Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Felora's Tale ❯ The Face Behind the Voice ( Chapter 3 )

Felora's Tale Chapter 3  The Face behind the Voice   "GABUMON WARP DIGIVOLE!" he shouted. Gabumon warp digivole to…Metal Garurumon! “Stupid kid, don’t you think that fighting me will only cause your friends greater pain!” The voice yelled this time in a furious manner. “What do you mean? You told me they were gone!” Yamato said enraged. She smirked and appeared in front of him. She was human in form and wore a long white dress with a beaded sequence of ivy that spiraled all the way the length of dress, red rose petal hair that stuck up as a tulip would, her eyes were green and her nose is small as well as her mouth. “I’m Felora. I didn’t just kill off your friends; sweetheart but I want to play a game. If you can’t defeat me, then your friends will be gone forever.” She said with the snap of her fingers a crystal ball appeared in her left hand. “Let them go!” Yamato demanded. “Are you forgetting that I hold the key to there existence?” she questioned eying him smugly. Yamato stood still then motioned for Metal Garurumon to stand down. Felora smiled, “Good now tell him to go back to his rookie stage.” “You heard what she said Metal Garurumon.” Yamato said with hesitance at first Metal Garurumon then de-digivole back into Gabumon. “Much better,” she said grinning. “What do you want from me?” he asked. “To play out my tale, you see I’ve been watching you since you have first arrived into the digital world. I’ve seen the battles with Devimon, Etemon, Myotismon and of course I couldn’t miss those fights with Layramon and Ganondromon. You’ve seemed quite the most interesting out of the whole lot.” She explained. “OH so you picked me out because I was the perfect one to play this stupid little tale of yours. Well, guess what I don’t want to. Go find someone else!” Yamato shouted at her he turned around and was about to walk way when he heard her laughing which abruptly made him turn back around. “Silly child, you can’t make the decision. I don’t recall giving you a choice.” She said still laughing. “That is not fair!” Yamato cried he looked to his digimon, “Yamato we got to listen to her.” Gabumon said. “You should listen to your digimon friend he is smart,” Felora said. Yamato frowned, “At least give me a choice.” Felora smiled, “You want a choice okay. You got two choices one is decided to play and choice number two is you can watch your friends die.” Yamato did not say anything all he could think was how he couldn’t believe that he lead his friends into a trap. A trap where they very well might not make it out alive he dropped on to his hands and knees in total disarray “Yamato are you okay?” Gabumon said shaking his friend. “What’s the matter?” Felora floated there watching with a smile creeping across her face. “It’s my fault,” He said in a whisper his eyes began to water slightly and he rubbed them to keep the tears from falling. “What do you mean?” Gabumon said questioning him. “Gabumon it’s my fault they’re lives are in danger, I screwed up. Taichi was right after all,” he said. “No don’t do this to yourself Yamato,” Gabumon said as he placed a paw on Yamato’s shoulder. “Yes I should,” he put his face into his hands and began to sob, “I mean, I shouldn’t have listened to her. Now Takeru is in danger and after all I did to keep him out of danger I put in right at the front line,” he said sobbing. “Yamato, she is evil,” he said pointing to Felora who was still waiting, “She tricked you to lead us all here.” Gabumon explained rationally. Felora started to get impatient with his blubbering, “I don’t have time for this discussion. Make the decision now be it either the tale or your friends die.” She said angrily. Yamato stood up finally getting a hold of himself, “Fine! I’ll do your stupid tale,” he said bitterly. Felora smiled happily, “I thought that you’d agree,” she said. “It wasn’t a choice, I had to and I choose to save my friends lives,” he said narrowing his eyes. Felora looked offended, “Oh, but I did give you two choices,” she said. Yamato still was starting at her with bitterness and hatred. “Now I will lay out the rules for you. Let’s see my tale that I made up is about a boy who desperately tries to save his friends. An-.” She got was interrupted. “THAT IS WHAT I’M TRYING TO DO,” he shouted at her. Felora glared at him, “You be quite while I explain how my rules apply. As I was saying, you will try to save your friends each time you do save one and that is if, the tasks become more difficult. “You’re on, Gabumon and I will get our friends back and once we do I’ll come back for you,” he said threatening her. Felora smiled evilly, “First task, your brother.” She waved her hand and in front of them an image of Takeru having been strapped to a table with a golden mediator holding a sword above it’s head, “ You must save him in an hour, or else you can say bye to your brother forever.” Yamato’s face paled, “Your cruel he is only eight years old!” he said shouting at her furiously. “Get to the middle of the maze and save your brother. If you don’t…” she said traling off. Yamato did not want to think about what would happen if he didn’t make it to the mediator before his time was up. Felora pointed her index finger at the two of them, “Keep me entertained,” she said laughing as she laughed a door appeared from behind them the two turned to it. “Once you go through the door your time starts, remember you only get an hour.” Yamato turned as did Gabumon, “Are you ready?” he asked his digimon. “Yes, let’s teach her a lesson,” Gabumon said to him. Therefore, together they went through the door and it closed behind them.  To Be Continued...    - Sorry for it being short, ^^;   ~ Lilac