Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Just One of Those Weeks ❯ Changes ( Chapter 2 )

A/N: I decided to write a second chapter for this story! I have no idea where this is going..it's on of those stories that could just kind of...keep going. Oh and this takes place while Ken is still evil. Gotta love da Kaiser. Oh and I'm being weird and calling the 'digiport' the 'gate' instead..thats whats Koushirou calls it in one of the clips I stole from the Lost Temple of Ishida...

Disclaimer: Yeah, yeah..Digimon ain't mine...it belongs to Toei and Bandai, yadda, yadda.
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I blinked; what I was seeing was quite normal at a glance. But when we got closer to Hikari and Miyako, we found that they were..well, not quite themselves.
"My sister has a Tail!!"
"Taichi, I'm not sure I'd be happy about that," Yamato cocked an eyebrow.
"I have a tail?"
I nodded. "Indeed. And Miyako..nice feathers."
"Bite me, Iori."
"No thanks."
They were digimon. Or to be more precise, they had absorbed their respective digimon. Hikari now had Tailmon's tail, ears, and gloves. Miyako had wings and a headband with a feather; she wondered why she hadn't gotten a beak. "Don't jinx it Miyako."
"Where did your digimon go?" Yamato turned his head from side to side trying to find them.
"I think we became them or something."
"Hikari..we absorbed them. Didn't you feel it?"
Hikari gave an unsure nod. "We gotta find a way to become ourselves again!"
Miyako gripped the air in front of her. "Yeah!"
I stepped between them. "We need to find Takeru and Daisuke first!!"
"We do?" They both blinked, looking down at me.
"Yes, we do."
Yamato and Taichi started walking ahead, knowing looks on their faces. I watched them smile at each other, as if this was all very amusing. Taichi turned his head to look at us, "C'mon, Yamato and I know where they are."
I blinked. "You do?"
They gave each other knowing glances. Yamato turned his head back as well. "Yup."
"O..k.."
Miyako, Hikari and I followed the older kids, as they led us to a fairly large clearing. Hikari's expression turned exclamatory. "I know where we are!"
"Wow Taichi, she remembers." Yamato chuckled.
It was then that I noticed Takeru and Daisuke, wrestling each other and saying things someone my age should definitely not hear. Daisuke saw us. I ran over to them, dragging Yamato behind me. Daisuke gave me a thankful smile as Yamato grabbed Takeru off of him.
"What the hell are you doing?!"
"What the hell are you doing here?!"
"That's what I'm asking you," Yamato glared at his brother. "Thanks to you, Hikari and Miyako are digimon now!"
"Thanks to me? How is it my fault?" He paused. "Digimon?"
Yamato nodded. "When you left them behind something or other caused their bodies to absorb their digimon's bodies."
"Who says it was my fault that they got left behind?!"
"The very polite note Daisuke sent us through Iori's D-3."
"Since when is Daisuke polite?"
"Since when is he not!!" I shot back. Takeru glared in response; I glared right back at him. "For once he's the victim."
"Victim? He's the one that was bragging about a date with Hikari!"
"And you got mad at HIM because Hikari played you against each other. She's the one you should be punching! Not Daisuke!"
"Why would she do that?!"
"Because she enjoys watching you go at each others throats."
At this point, Hikari had stormed over and was glaring down at me. "Just who's side are you on?!"
"Not yours."
Yamato decided now would be a good time to leave. As he tried to sneak away, I grabbed him by the hair.
"MY HAIR!!!!!!"
"Stay. Good boy," I remained quite calm for someone who had just messed up Yamato's hair.
"You...little..peice...of..." Taichi had stepped in between Yamato and me as Yamato began to slowly erupt. He grabbed yamato by the shoulders, and dragged him to the side. I managed to make out the words of, "That little..hair abuser is gonna get it!"
I sweatdropped and turned back to Hikari, Daisuke, and Takeru. After watching them bicker for a few moments, Miyako and I decided to e-mail Koushirou.

Koushirou, we need someone else down here...I um, accidentally gave Yamato a nervous breakdown by touching his hair. So basically we have no older kids down here to get Takeru, Hikari, and Daisuke under control. My bad. Try Sora? I think she could have some kind of effect. At least more than you or anyone else besides Taichi or Yamato. And HURRY!!!

"I think the two of us are the only sane ones left," Miyako plopped down, pulling a sandwich out of her duffle bag. "Want one?"
"No thanks," I turned my attention to what was now something of a battlefield. At the present moment, Takeru and Daisuke were wrestling again, and Hikari was telling Takeru to 'tear 'em up'. I guess I'm just to young to understand why someone would put his physical well-being in jeopardy for someone who really couldn't give a damn. Maybe I never will. That's Ok. I'm not sure I really want to understand. As I contemplated this, I found myself moving closer and closer to the battle. I tackled Hikari, slapping her. There was a silence, and then I felt Taichi's weight hitting me full force. He pinned me to the ground and whispered in my ear.
"Don't you ever touch her again."
I shuddered, nodding fervently. Taichi got off me and helped Hikari up. I laid on the ground for a moment, in too much pain to sit up immediately. When I did sit up, I noticed Taichi staring at me. He wasn't really mad, he just didn't want to look like a bad brother. I gave him a small nod to let him know I understood, and gave his full attention to his whining sister. I was offered a hand; I looked up the arm to see Miyako's concerned face. I gladly excepted the help. It really hurts to be sat on by someone 6 years older than you. I was glad to see that my sacrifice wasn't in vain; the fighting had obviously stopped. I looked around, beyond Taichi and Miyako. Daisuke had that same grateful smile on his face he had displayed earlier, when we had arrived. Takeru and Yamato just glared. "I..think now would be a good time to go home.."
"First you slap me, and now you're gonna leave me like," she pointed to her various cat features, "This!?!"
Before I could speak, Takeru replied. "We can't do anything about it now. It's too late in the day."
There was that pesky silence again.
Miyako spoke next. "I have an idea."
"Oh?" I inquired. I then noticed the blinking light in my pocket. Koushirou had replied to my e-mail. "E-mail!"

Sora can't come, sorry. Neither can Jyou. And I highly doubt that Mimi would be any help, even if she could come. I'll stay ready and alert to help though. Just give the word, and I'm there.

We all sweatdropped.
I turned to Miyako. "Now tell us your idea."
"Well..this is gonna sound way off the deep end," She paused and looked around. No one seemed to object. "Um..right. I've been studying the changes that Hikari and I both underwent..it seems to me that they're part of our digiworld clothes..I think they might just stay here when Hikari and I go through the gate. Like..they would be reborn into digieggs..as new digimon...you know what I mean."
Takeru nodded. "That's just weird enough to work."
Hikari's expression brightened. "I'm game!"
"Alright then," Miyako pulled out her digivice. "Time to go through the gate!"
We made our way back to the televison/moniter; the physical gate. Miyako held her D-3 up to it and yelled the password phrase and we were sucked through.
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A/N: I dunno what its gonna look like on the other side...this may or may not get interesting..or finished. -_- I have other stuff I need to do...homework..other fics..webpage (or in my words, abusing nbci.com)...