Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Taste of life ❯ Chapter 7 ( Chapter 7 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
Disclaimer: Don't own the characters from Digimon. I only own this fic and some made up characters. Anyone who wants to use one of the characters just feel free to use them in your fic ^_^ I'm not that picky.
Taste of life
chapter 7
by: Nekocin
Author's notes:
DawnHope: I know ^_^' I really should've warned everyone about the Yamato OOC thing. But then again this is AU, so I can do whatever to him ^_^' Thanks for the review ^_^ @-->---
HUGESoratofan: ^_^ I'm glad you felt better and I'm not angry because you're late... Thanks again for your review. @-->---
Rizza426: Well, it's okay if you didn't review chapter 5. Thanks for the review ^_^. I'm glad you liked chapter 6. @-->---
Venursia: ^_^' But I still thought chapter 6 was a little short... anyways, thanks for the review @-->---
scorpion05: ^_^ You do love cats?! ^o^ And blood loving too ^o^!!? I'm glad you liked chapter 6. Mr. Ishida is kinda secretive so that part will be revealed later. Thanks for the review ^_^ @-->---
SilentStalker: o_O Oh... so I misunderstood ^_^'. Oh, you mean that... uhm... that's because I thought about not rushing into relationships ^_^' I think I got the plot from somewhere in the fartest corner of my brains ^_^' Thanks for the review then @-->---
Warnings: Uhm... OOC, small bad mouth-thing [i.e. curses... ^_^']
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"What are you doing here?" Sora snapped as she petted the cats fur. Yamato was silent for a while and his eyes were darting around for an escape. He felt very uncomfortable to be caught red-handed especially by his soon-to-be wife, who has this creepy sense around her. He just knew she was something very creepy... but now is not to worry about what she was.
It was time to worry about what she would do to HIM. He tried making up a new plan... a very quick one too. Sensing his train of thoughts, Sora extended the cat to Yamato. He looked confused at her and than at the glaring cat.
"Don't just stand there and look at Neko..." Sora scowled while Neko protested inwardly with a soft MROW!
Taichi watched them from above and wondered what was going on down there. "Yamato is in big trouble, yeah..." Taichi whispered to himself and shook his head as he crossed his arms. "Serves him right... although, he still my friend, I can't just stand here and watch whatever that Sora is planning to do with Yamato there... I can only imagine... a very very scared little Yamato cowering from a giant Sora..." A mental image of a giant Sora stomped near a corner where Yamato was cowering like a little mouse came into his mind.
"Nah... he's so stubborn..." Taichi dismissed the crazy image and stomped out of his room.
"Get inside!" Sora ordered when Yamato made no move or said no word in front of her. "NOW! Or Neko here gets your flesh!" She pushed Neko near his face and
Yamato paled. //No, not my face! Not the face...// Yamato could easily see that Neko was smirking evilly and slowly lifted its right paw, with the sharp nails... ready to launch against his smooth skin.
Reluctantly, Yamato nodded slowly and obeyed. He walked inside, feeling as if he was digging his own grave now. His soon-to-be wife was not only so creepy; she was also a tyrant as well.
//Better get on to Plan B and Plan D before she takes over this house! // Yamato squinted his eyes.
A loud bang was heard from behind him and he quickly turned around. "What are you doing?" his eyes darted around frantically as he watched Sora slamming the doors of the balcony closed.
"What does it look like, Mister?" Sora scowled back as she petted the cat again.
//So what does Mr. young master want? //
Yamato shuddered when he began to feel those creepy tickles in his back... that Sora was really up to something.
//Maybe... maybe... she's going to do something about me... maybe she'll do something very very bad... oh no... oh Shit! I'm so in deep shit and I've been digging my grave all along without noticing it? Oh, shit! //
They locked gazes together; one was getting darker glints while the other seemed to want to water right away... "SIT!" Sora ordered and motioned to a nearby chair. Without a word, Yamato took his seat without tearing their eye contact with another.
//Her eyes are... dark?// He shuddered inwardly. //Was she some kind of Necromancer or a real witch? Because she'd tamed Neko there... I've lived with Neko for nearly a few years and she isn't fond of me. She just met her a few seconds and she already likes Sora... I don't get it...//
"Okay, let me get this straight... you're on my balcony because you wanted to fling Neko-chan here towards me, right?" Yamato nodded mutely. /
/She can figure it out... STUPID B*TCH, I should've known she was also a geek! DAMN THIS CRUEL FATE!! DAMN THIS WHOLE THING!! OR WHATEVER!!!// Yamato screamed inwardly as he hardened his gaze.
"So this cat is supposed to scratch me ugly or something like that?" Sora was still petting on the cat's head, who was leaning closer to the soft touch. Neko began to purr around and didn't pay much attention to Yamato, the cat hater there.
Yamato blinked at her assumption [1].
"That sounds great, but on the other hand... your father would not be pleased... She did manage to scratch my cheek here. And I guess I might be infected or something. I've read too much novels..." Sora said while touching the scar on her cheek, anger forgotten and muttered the last few sentences under her breath
//What the...? // Yamato blinked again.
"I should clean it right away, before it really get ugly. I know it really didn't matter on the outside, but the inside only... still... this scar would just keep getting more attention than needed" Sora muttered again and forgot why she'd asked Yamato to come into her chamber. She extended the cat in front of Yamato, who reluctantly fluttered her eyes open.
"Here, hold Neko-chan for me, will you? I've to take a shower or something to clean that wound here. Neko-chan... Watch him!" Sora said and pushed the cat against Yamato's chest.
"Wha...?" he could manage to say as soon as she ran towards her bathroom with some bandages and clothes.
//What the hell? I thought I was grounded or something...// he looked at the closed door and his frown deepened. He didn't notice that Neko was pushing her nails out as soon as she was Yamato's embrace.
"MROOW!!" she hissed and scratched forward, while Yamato blinked.
"What the... YOU DAMN NEKO!! AAAH!! STOP THAT! DAMN NEKO!! AAAH!! STOP IT!! STOP! STOP!! STOP!"
*~*~*~*~
Taichi was running down the stairs to get to the guestroom. //Have to hurry, have to hurry... or that Neko will get her! Ugh... what the hell am I thinking? I mean... or that Sora will kick Yamato's butt...! // Taichi frowned as he greeted a few servants politely.
//How many servants must she have? // He ran through the corridor and panted as soon as he got to the hall where the guestroom should be. He quickly hid himself around the corner when he saw the door opened. Sora walked out with her towels, clothes and some First-aid supplies.
Taichi noticed something red on her cheeks and narrowed his eyes to take a better look. //Blood...// He thought and frowned.
"Why that Yamato was really something... how could he get that stupid blood sucker down here? Why did he need this stupid blood sucker to torture her anyways..."
Taichi scowled in silence. "Speaking of that Yamato guy, where is he...?" He thought for a while and began feeling his skin crawl.
"What if she'd abused him or something... what if... damn! Sorry, my friend... I was too late..."
"YOU DAMN NEKO!! AAAH!! STOP THAT! DAMN NEKO!! AAAH!! STOP IT!! STOP! STOP!! STOP!" Taichi's eyes widened and listened to the loud curses.
"Is that the young master?" someone from behind him asked and he jumped out of his skin... if it would be possible in reality.
"Kenichi!" Taichi gasped and had almost forgotten to breath. He clutched his chest dramatically and Kenichi frowned.
"I'm sorry, Master Yagami..." Kenichi said slowly as he cradled his injured arm.
"Uh... it's okay... what did you say?" Taichi smiled faintly and forgot why he had been surprised to see Kenichi behind him.
Kenichi can be found anywhere where Yamato should be, so he's kinda like a shadow to the young master, which made Taichi a little uncomfortable. So Kenichi knew where Yamato was... CREEPY.
"I said, was that the Young master?" Kenichi said slowly and carefully not to trip over his own words.
"Yes, I guess... there must be a cat there..." Taichi shrugged, as he rolled his eyes. "Same Yamato as always, the damn kid was always into trouble when he didn't want to follow uncle's wishes"
"Shouldn't we go help him or something? Because... it seems he was attacked..." Kenichi's voice trailed off as he heard the water had stopped filling the sink. Taichi gasped and quickly pinned himself against the wall.
Kenichi blinked.
*~*~*~*~
Sora walked into the bathroom and looked at the scar in her reflection.
"Ugh... that scar is quite ugly..." Sora muttered and turned on the tab. The water streamed out in full force, only to be locked away from the pipe. Sora used the so-called bowl to wash away the blood and clean it properly.
//That Mr. young master should know how to be hospitable! Where are his manners? I guess when I first met him he was just putting up an act... what does he think he is? The KING? // Sora frowned as she put some medicine on the wound. //Luckily, I've learned some Doctor's degree stuff or whatever they are called from mother...//
"YOU DAMN NEKO!! AAAH!! STOP THAT! DAMN NEKO!! AAAH!! STOP IT!! STOP! STOP!! STOP!"
Sora was surprised by the outburst and looked up.
"What did Neko-chan do?" she bandaged the wound and turned off the tab. "Neko-chan was fine a minute ago when I petted her..." Sora said softly and walked out of the bathroom. She walked straight towards her bedroom and pushed the door open, never noticing Taichi and Kenichi were following her closely. They gasped...
*~*~*~*~
Yamato glared at the angry cat in front of him as she tried to launch another attack at Yamato with her claws.
"Damn, Neko! I do not know what Takeru SEE in you or what Sora SEE in you! You're just a little stupid puny..." Yamato hissed, while jumping away from the cat's pounces.
"KCHCHCHT! KCHCHCHT!!" The cat hissed and tried to pounce on that blondy there that was insulting her beautiful fur. A scratch there and a scratch here don't seem to satisfy Neko and she clawed on to the thick carpet of the floor.
Traces of bloodied claws can be seen on the dark carpets and the bed. The chair was broken in half when Yamato crashed down from it as soon as Neko had wanted to pounce on him.
Yamato's eyes were searching frantically for an escape and was so caught up with the run-away from the blood-loving cat, that he didn't notice Sora pushing open the front door.
A few gasps surprised him and he got confused.
"MROOW!!" The cat sprung high up in the air with some help from that bouncy bed of Sora's and pounced on to Yamato's face.
"AAH" "NEKO!" Sora shrieked and quickly made her way forward to the fallen Yamato.
"NEKO! Let go! Let go!" Sora pulled on to the cat's stomach, who refused to push her nails back in now that her damn victim was clawed in.
"Aah... get this darn cat away from me! Aa..." Yamato whimpered out loud.
"Yamato!" "Young master!" Both Taichi and Kenichi ran forward to help the helpless Yamato. They tried pulling the cat away from his face, but since Sora didn't need help with that, they tried pulling Yamato away [2].
"Aah... would you stop being so rough!?" Yamato complained and tried pulling the cat away from his face as he pinched on the cat's back.
"MROW!" Bad idea! Neko hissed and her nails dug deeper into his skin.
"Neko... let go! Let go Neko... Let him go... I only ask you to watch him not attack him... Neko. Listen to me! Let him go! No... no... let go, Neko!" Sora tried her best to pull the cat away, but still... the cat refused to let her prey go.
"Neko!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING? LET GO OF HIM THIS INSTANT, NEKO!" An unfamiliar voice called from the front door and everyone looked up to see a smaller version of Yamato?
"Takeru?" "Young Master T?" both Taichi and Kenichi called.
Sora's eyes widened as soon as she saw the teen in front of her front door and wondered if Yamato was related to him, because they awfully resembled each other.
The cat obeyed, reluctantly let go and pulled her nails back. She jumped away from Sora's arms and ran up to pounce on the stranger. He chuckled slightly as he petted the cat's head and let it stay on his shoulder.
Yamato was panting and panting. The others seemed to be having little time to worry about catching their breath, and Yamato fell flat on to the carpeted floor as soon as he caught his breath.
"Yamato!"
"Young master!"
"Mr. Young master!"
Takeru chuckled as he watched them worrying about his fainted brother. He looked around in the chamber and noticed some blood trails and the bandages on Sora's cheek.
//So... I guess he really did mean to hurt my sister-in-law. Taking advantage of my Neko...// Takeru glared as he petted the cat on his shoulder.
"You did a fine job, Neko. Brother was quite naughty today, huh?" The cat purred and leaned into the touch.
>.>.>.>.
End chapter 7
Author's notes:
1: and I suppose everyone would already have crashed down right.... NOW ::CRASH!!!:: ^_^' that is just a stupid excuse to ease the so-called pressure.
2: And you all know what will happen... -_- poor Yamato ;_;
^_^', man... there's no way I'm going to make Yamato Sora's real henpecked husband. That would so NOT right and so NOT justice [don't get me wrong about this sentence. It sounds... weird ^_^'] >:( so I don't get those ideas of taking revenge on poor Yamato because of his >:D EVIL DEEDS! >:D But sure, it would be fun, right? Giving Sora some spotlights, I mean...
Okay, that was a real boring chapter -_-' really really boring one, because I didn't get to their come-together chapter or scene or whatever_yet.
=^_^=cin