Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ The Dark World Saga ❯ The Secret ( Chapter 2 )

The Secret

By: Emanuel Brewer

Juria, Zeremon, and Ziramon are copyrighted to me, Emanuel Brewer

Digimon is copyright to Toebi, Saban, or whoever created them.

Some of these names may sound weird, but they are based off of either people I know or their characters.

For a prolog, read "Ziramon's Destiny".

Last time in this series: Ziramon got into a huge fight with her parents, Guilmon and Renamon. She ran away and got attacked by Devimon, who bashed her brains in. Luckily, Beelzemon saved her just in time. While she was being tended to at the hospital, Malomyotismon attacked the city. Even though everyone tried to stop him, their efforts failed. Finally, Ziramon unleashed her hidden attack, the Zira Megaton Cannon and blasted him into oblivion. Unfortunatly, it drained most of her energy. What in the heck's going on?

Ziramon slowly began to stand up, while Jason stood next to her, making sure she didn't fall over. Ziramon finally balanced herself and looked around at all of her friends that had showen up. First, besides the orange guilmon, Jason, she saw Corinne, a gatomon who was usually quiet, and an expert in the martial arts. Next to her stood Kyle, a Veemon who always seemed to be able to help anyone, but his language left something to be desired. The last person was Layla, a female agumon with a smart mouth and a perverted mind. Regardless of their differences, these few mon were her friends, and they had all come to help. Ignoring the pain in her side, Ziramon managed a weak smile towards all of them. Suddenly, she saw her mother slowly stagger to her feet and slowly walk towards her. "Mom, I'm sorry." she said softly. Renamon got on one knee, and hugged her daughter. "Zira, I'm so proud of you." she whispered. A small smile crossed Ziramon's lips, then she quickly pushed away for her mother and tried to regain her tough look. "Ziramon!" Guilmon ran towards his daughter and picked her up, hugging her tightly. "Ow, damn dad!" Ziramon suddenly shouted. Guilmon sat her down on the ground. "Are you injured?" he asked seriously. "It's nothing, I'll be fine." she said coldly, before she stood up.

She looked around at all of the people who had come to her aid. "Wow, you mean you all came here to stop Malomyotismon?" she asked. "Yeah, but you seem to have taken care of that." Corinne said, giving her a small smile. "What in the heck did you do?" Zeremon said, suddenly appearing behind her. She spun around, saw her uncle, and lept towards him, hugging him tightly. "Uncle Zeremon. I thought you died." she whispered so softly that very few coould hear her words. Zeremon returned the hug, then he put Ziramon down and turned to Guilmon, who still harbored some anger towards him. Instead of seeing an angry look, the kind he had grown used to, he saw a look of respect in his brother's eyes. "I may not like you, but that doesn't mean I completely hate you." Guilmon said firmly. "Oh bro, please don't tell me you've gotten soft." Zeremon said chuckling. Guilmon grinned at him. "No way. One day, you and I are gonna have one last battle." he said reassuringly. Zeremon started to walk away, but he stopped and did a quick spin on one foot, tossing a small device towards Ziramon. Renamon caught the divice and held it in her hands. "What does this..." She couldn't finish her question, noticing Zeremon had diassappeared like usual. "I hate it when he does that." she said softly.

The glowing divice quickly caught the attention of almost everyone, except Corinne, who had taken sometime between her martial arts to study digimon history. "What is it?" Layla asked, her curosity getting the better of her. "It's a digivice of course." Corinne said, simply stating the obvious. "Duh, but what does it have to do with Ziramon?" Renamon asked more to herself then anyone else. Unfortunatly, no one could come up with an answer. Ziramon stretched her back, feeling the pain in her side go away, and, after saying goodbye to everyone, started to walk home. Jason quickly walked up next to her. "I'll walk you home." he said, hoping he didn't sound too nervous. Ziramon smiled at him. "That's ok, I'll be fine, I'm ..ouch!" Ziramon flinched as she felt the pain in her side return, she knew then she had cracked a rib, maybe two. Jason looked at her nervously. "You'll be fine huh?" he said, giving her a half smile, half concerned look. "Just shut up and put your head under my arm." Ziramon said angerly. Jason sighed. "No, climb on." he said, getting on all fours. "Excuse me?" Ziramon asked, confused. "Climb on my back and I'll carry you home." Jason said softly. Ziramon gently cilimbed on Jason's back, her arms wrapped around his neck. Jason slowly walked towards her house, her parents just a few inches behind them.

When they finally arrived, Jason gently put Ziramon down, and she calmly walked into the house, holding her side. Jason waited for her to enter before he started to walk away. Unfortunatly, Renamon held her arm out, blocking his path. "Uh, what do you want?" he asked demandingly. Renamon chuckled to herself. "You don't think I know, do you?" she asked sternly. Jason shrugged his shoulders. "Know what, what is there to know?" he asked, stammering through his whole speech. Renamon smirked at him. "You know, that look in your eyes, how you walked, how you waited on her, you're in love with my daughter." she said. Jason just looked at her, dumbfounded. "How did you know?" he finally managed to spit out. Renamon's eyes turned to two small slits. "Oh please, it was so obvious." she stated, almost laughing. "So, I take it this means you don't want me around here ever again?" Jason asked, preparing to run. Renamon looked at him seriously. "No, but you just keep your hormones under control or I'll have your head, understand?!" she shouted. Jason bowed before her. "I understand, Lady Renamon." he said nobily. Renamon rolled her eyes. "Ok, enough with the formal shit, just get home before your parents freak out." she said with a small smile on her face. Jason bowed one last time before he took off. "Humph, kids." Renamon said to herself before she walk into the house.

A few days later....

Ziramon laid on her bed, turning the digivice over in her hands. 'So weird, I wonder what it means.' she thought to herself. A loud knock on the door broke her train of thought. "Oh great." Ziramon grumbled to herself as she walked to the door. When she flung it open, she calmed down as she saw Layla, Corinne, and Kyle standing on her porch. "What do you guys want, it's 10:30 at night." She stated, giving her watch a quick glance. "We're all headed out to see what's playin' at the theater, then we'll just go screwin' around town, wanna come?" Layla asked, while Corinne made various faces behind Layla's back, including imitations of hanging herself. Ziramon gave her parents a quick "I'm goin' to the movies with my friends." before she raced out the door, her wallet in her jean's pocket. She almost had the door shut, but Renamon's hand suddenly grabbed her shoulder. She quickly spun around and faced her. "Yes." she said impatiently. "Be back by 1:30, call if you need anything, that's all." her mother said calmly. "Ok mom." Ziramon said, running to catch up with the group.

They raced through the streets of downtown Odiba, dodging traffic and finding the theater in minutes. However, when they got there, they found it closed. "Ok, well this was a big waste of time." Kyle said bluntly. "Well, then lets go to The Underground." Layla suggested. "I'll catch you guys later, I've got a karate class to teach tomorrow." Corinne said, quickly vanishing into the night. Layla shrugged her shoulders. "Oh well, let's go." Layla ran a few blocks from the theater with Ziramon and Kyle behind her. She suddenly stopped in front of a large building cover with exotic lights and the sounds of heavy metal music could be heard from inside. "Why are we going here again?" Ziramon asked. "To pick up dates, and mingle with the crowd." Layla said before she opened the door and walked in. Ziramon and Kyle followed, and they soon found an empty table. The waitress, a gabumon who almost looked around their age class, walked over to them. "Can I get you anything?" she asked. Kyle quickly popped up and stood next to her. "How's about your phone number, baby?" he asked, giving a suductive smirk. The female responded by slapping the smirk off his face and walking away. "Hey, what did I say?" Kyle asked, holding his cheek.

Ziramon and Layla giggled to eachother before Ziramon walked over to the bar to order their drinks. "What'll it be?" the bartender asked. "Three mountain dews, extra large." Ziramon quickly payed the bartender, telling him to keep the change as she walked back to the table. Layla took her drink and quickly gulped it down. "Jeeze, you're gonna hurt yourself if you keep that up." Kyle said. Layla grinned at him, then flinched as a sharp pain shot through the back of her head. She fell face-first onto the table and Kyle started to reach for her, before Ziramon rentched his hand back. "Hey, what are you..." "She's not who she appears to be, get everyone out of here." Ziramon ordered. Kyle ran up to the bartender and shouted at him to clear the area. The bartender was ready to throw Kyle out, until Layla stood staight up, her eyes blood red, her muscles tense. "Oh shit." Ziramon said, quickly rolling to her right.

Layla opened her mouth to speak, and an ear-piearcing shreek emited, causing windows to brust into tiny shards, sending the club's ocuppants running for their lives. Ziramon got right in Layla's face, seeing the blood drip from her eyes, and delivered a swift kick to her jaw. Layla stood tall, emotionless, rage in her vains. Ziramon tried to bring her knee into Layla's face, but she grabbed her leg with enough force to instantly wrench her to the ground. Kyle quickly came to Ziramon's aid, dropkicking Layla right in the chest. Layla simply grabbed both of Kyle's feet and slammed him to the floor. She got on her knees to finish them off, her fist aimed at their chest. In an instant, Layla was laying face-down on the floor, unconscience. Ziramon and Kyle looked up to see Renamon standing behind them. "Well, I'm glad I decided to follow you." she said calmly. "I could have taken her." Kyle said, pushing himself to his feet. Ziramon pushed herself up and walked over to Layla's prone form. "What did you do to her?" she asked, noting the small piece of paper attached to her forehead. "I used a talisman that I borrowed from a priest, she'll wake up in a few seconds, with a huge headache." Ziramon cocked her head to one side. "You mean she was possessed?" she asked. Renamon hung her head low. "Pick her up and follow me." Ziramon and Kyle gently picked Layla's body, groaning under the dead weight. They followed Renamon back to Ziramon's house, laying Layla on the steps of her porch.

Layla instantly woke up, thrashing. "What the fuck happened?" she asked, quickly jumping to her feet. Renamon spoke up before anyone else could. "You were possessed by a demon." Layla looked up at her, confused. "How is this possiable?" she asked, more to herself then anyone else. "The dark forces are getting stronger, we must find some way to stop them." Ziramon's ears suddenly perked up. "I remember." she shouted, running into the forest with everyone in hot pursuit, including Guilmon, who wasn't really happy with being woken up. Ziramon ran for what felt like forever until she stopped in a dark, cold area. Renamon had contacted Rika, woken her up was the better term, and now all of the original tamers and their digimon were present, standing in front of a large black and red vortex. "Ok, what the hell is that?" Kenta asked. "I don't know, but your going towards it before I am." Kazu said trying to push Kenta forward. "This is no joking matter boys, I think this is the root of our problems." Ryo said sternly. He looked at Cyberdramon. "Ready?" The big beast nodded his huge mechanical head. Ryo pulled out his digivice, as did the others. "Digimodify...Bio-Merge activate!" The sounds of digivolution filled the air as the tamers and digimon became one. Where Kenta and Marineangemon once stood, there now stood MagnaShakkoumon. Where Kazu and Guardromon once stood, MegaAndromon took their place. Where Suize and Lopmon stood, now stood MagnaValkyrimon. Jeri and Leomon turned into Archangemon. Ryo and Cyberdramon turned to Justimon. Rika and Renamon merged to Sakuyamon, Henry and Terriermon to MegaGargomon, and Takato and Guilmon to Gallentmon. Beelzemon had also shown up

These new warriors stood tall, ready to bring the portal down, until a darkness suddenly covered the portal. "Ok, that was weird." MegaGargomon said, growing a little nervous. "Stay calm, I'm sure there must be a rational explination for this." MagnaShakkoumon said. "There's never been a rational explination for any of this, but we're sure to figure it out." Archangemon said, keeping a cool head. Suddenly, the Renamon side of Sakuyamon heard a soft whisper that chilled her spine. "Quiet, listen." Everyone listened with interest, hearing the sound get louder. Suddenly, A gigantic three-headed dragon stood in front of the portal. "Greetings fools." The beast hissed, giving a slight chuckle. "You are staring at your demise." As soon as he spoke, a small picture of the beast appeared on Ziramon's digivice screen. "MagnaGigadramon, mega level. His primary attacks are Inferno Blast and Megaton barrage. His secondary attack is...." Ziramon looked at the second attack, frozen with fear. "What does it say?" Jason asked. "Nuclear Annilation." Ziramon said, gulping. "You mean to tell me that thing has a nuke attached to his body?" Corinne exclaimed. Ziramon simply nodded. Before Corinne could answer, her eyes suddenly got wider. "We're not alone." she said, sniffing the air. With lighting-quick reflexes, Corinne jumped 5 feet into the air and kicked what appeared to be the air, until shadow began to take form.

Once the shadows had taken form, Corinne and the others found themselves faced with 10 huge beast. These creatures looked like they had been made from broken mirrors, except they were smooth, not sharp. They looked like muscled dragons. "What the hell?!" Layla shouted. The first beast ran full force at her. Instead of running away, Layla charged with equal force at the beast and slammed her arm deep into it's stomach, breaking a small piece off. "Got your balls, bitch." she said with a look of confidence. That look quickly faded as the other 9 beast began charging forward. Gallentmon brought his sword to bare on the creature's chest. "We can handle this, you guys run." he said firmly. Jason bounced off Gallentmon's shoulder and kicked the beast in the head, sending it crashing to the ground. "You guys handle the big bastard, we'll handle the little bastards." he said, giving a cocky grin. Jason lept down to the ground and stood beside the others. "Ready?" he asked. The others gave a quick nod before facing the advancing beast. Gallentmon gave him a quick salute before he and the other megas stared down MagnaGigadramon.

Both sides stood tense, waiting for the other side to make their first move. Ziramon locked eyes with the beast her father had ran through. She charged it, punching her fist through the gaping hole in it's chest, and spreading her fist apart, splitting it in half. Then she quickly brought her foot up and kicked it's head off. The body fell and dissolved to data. That signaled the other beast to attack her, but they were soon stopped by Corinne, Layla, Kyle, and Jason, two at a time. Ziramon spun around and found herself facing the first beast Layla had attacked, the small hole still in it's side. Ziramon, thinking quickly, ducked it's fist, and aimed her head at it's ribs. "Pyrosphere!" The fireball shot out of her mouth, vaporising the second beast into data. This caused MagnaGigadramon to move towards her, bringing the megas to instantly fire on him. "GargoMissles!" MegaGargomon fired his twin shoulder missles, catching MagnaGigadramon in the chest. He hissed in fury, and slammed his claws into the ground. "Inferno Blast!" On command, multiple fireballs shot out of the ground. The megas dodged the attack, barely.

Gallentmon ordered MagnaShakkoumon, MegaAndromon, and Justimon to attack the right side, MagnaValkyrimon, Archangemon and Beelzemon to attack the left side, while he, MegaGargomon and Sakuyamon attacked the center. The digimon charged in unison, blasting with everything they had until a huge crater had appeared in the ground. "Whoa, that did it." MaganShakkoumon said, giving a cocky hero's pose. Before anyone could reply, MagnaGigadramon ripped through the ground and pulled himself up, and he was pissed! "Oh shit!" Justimon shouted. MagnaGigadramon knocked MagnaShakkoumon down with one punch, instantly draining him of his power. Kenta and Marineangemon feel to the ground, unconscience. "Damn you." Beelzemon flew at him, smashing his fist into MagnaGigadramon's face. Unfazed, Beelzemon was simply knocked away like a gnat, as were the others, until all of the tamers and their digimon layed before MagnaGigadramon's feet, helpless.

Meanwhile, the younger digimon had quickly taken care of almost all of MaganGigadramon's forces, all but one. They all surrounded him and began pummling him like a steak. Layla finished him off by uppercutting his head off. Unlike the others, this one didn't just vaporise. Instead, a light beam shot from his body, shooting four other digivices into the other digimon's hands. "Well, that was weird." Corinne stated. "Weird, it was fucking cool." Kyle said. Ziramon looked down at the digivice in her hands, then up at MagnaGigadramon. "Well, let's do it." she said softly. "Do what?" Corinne asked. "Digivolve, duh." Ziramon said, giving a look of confidence to everyone in the group. "Let's go for it." Jason said. "I'm in." Corinne said cooly. "Well hell, might as well." Kyle said, shrugging his shoulders. "I'm game." Layla said, galring at MagnaGigadramon. Soon, everyone was staring at the giant that stood before them. "Let's do it." Ziramon raised her digivice to the sky, the others following suit. "Digivolution activate!" the words were said in unison, and each digimon felt a new energy consume them. When the light faded, MagnaGigadramon gasped in fear. "No, it's not possiable." he thought to himself, knowing his doom stood before him.

Ziramon looked herself over. She looked like Kyubimon, except she had a spike on each of her four legs, showing her father's side. Plus, in place of the headress her mother wore, she had missle pods on her shoulders, and armor covering her neck, back, and head. Two spikes poked out from the top of the helmet and yin/yang symbols appeared on each of her ten tails. "Name's WarKyubimon, the last name you'll hear." she said, feeling a new power overcome her.

Kyle looked himself over as well. Unlike the legend, he had digivolved differently from his parents. He still had the muscles, and two huge angle wings, but now he held a gleaming sword of light and a sheild of eternal protection. He too was covered with armor, from the tip of his head, to his tail, which now was covered with spikes. "I like it, call me Palidinmon." he said with confidence.

Jason looked at himself and realized how much taller he was. He digivolved like all Guilmon, in a Growlmon. But, no one ever said anything about a Growlmon armor and two huge spikes coming out of his shoulders. Twin fireball launchers appeared under his arms, his huge hands at the controls. A small site flipped down over his left eye. "Niice, call me Infernomon." he said, smirking at his new name.

By now, the others had regained conscienceness. They too were awe struck by the new transformations. "Damn." was the most they could say.

Layla was the next to finish, and she was suprised by the results. Instead of looking like the usual Greymon, she felt more human. She still kept the head of a Greymon, just smaller. Armor addorned her as well, covering her chest, front, and rear. Two dragon-like wings appeared from her shoulderblades. She now noticed that she had long, red hair and a long tail. Her weapons consisted of two rapid-firing wrist crossbows and twin flaming swords. "Oh, this is sweet, call me Emperessdramon." she said cooly. "I'll call you around 8:30." Kyle said, looking her over.

Corinne was the last to digivolve. The first thing she noticed was how she had four legs, like Kyubimon. She looked like a white tiger, except she had 5 tails. Armor covered her back, head, and tails. Spikes covered her back. A long horn appeared in the middle of her head. Her tails had long spikes as well, one on each tip. "This is kinda cool, call me Kitsunomon."

The new digimon stood tall as a group, as soon as Layla smacked Kyle in the back of the head. WarKyubimon decided to take the leadership role. "Emperessdramon, Infernomon, see if you can get behind that fucker, we'll distract it." The two digimon nodded and quickly ran behind MagnaGigadramon, firing like crazy. When he swung at them, they quickly lept out of the way and back to the group. "You fools, you won't beat me so easily." he gloted, knowing he was wrong. With unparelled speed, the five digimon lept into the air in unison. MagnaGigadramon looked up and a small flash of light suddenly blinded him. "How did they do that?" was the last question that he would ever think of as they attacked. "Inferno Cluster!, Flame Blast!" Infernomon and Emperessdramon landed on the ground, their blast soon following. " Kitsuno-beam!" Kitsunomon landed next, her multi-colored beam hitting MagnaGigadramon in the chest. "Palidin Sheild of Light!" Palidinmon landed next, his light beam striking the wings and back, frying them like an egg. WarKyubimon still had not landed yet. "Ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,ha, you stupid fuckers, you lose, now die and join us in hell!" MagnaGigadramon gloted. Just then, WarKyubimon landed in front of him. "You lose asshole, Flaming Missle Barrage!" she shouted. The missles fired, as did the flames from her tails, blasting MagnaGigadramon in the head, blowing his head and upper body apart. His lower body fell and evaporated into data.

The young digimon de-digivolved back to their rookie forms. "Whoa, what a rush." Corinne said happily. "Well guys, we won." Ziramon said confidently. The young digimon continued congradulating eachother until Zeremon suddenly showed up from the shadows. "Congradulations to all of you, but I wouldn't celebrate just yet." he said coldly. Renamon glared at him. "What's that supossed to mean?" she asked sternly. "It means the portal is still open, look at your digivices." All of the digimon looked at their digivices. Instead of seeing a radar screen, they saw a timer. "Does this mean what I think it means?" Corinne asked. Zeremon nodded slowly. "What's it mean?" Layla asked. "It means that is how long we have before another demon comes through that portal." Corinne stated. The group groaned. "This is just fucking fantastic, now we have 96 hours, 58 minutes, and 50 seconds before another one of those bastards charges through here and we have to fuckin' fight it. Dammit, we just can't win!" Kyle shouted. Ziramon glared at the portal, her fist clenched tight. "Then we don't wait, we take the fight to them." she declared.

Renamon placed her hand on her daughter's shoulder. "That's a good plan, but I won't allow it." Ziramon glared at her. "And just what are you going to do to stop me?" she hissed. "I don't want to lose you, that's all." Renamon said firmly. "So you can't go." Ziramon growled at her. "Well I'm going anyway, and you can't stop me." she said, getting in her mother's face. Before another fight began, Rika stepped between them. "I remember someone who sounded just like you, and she was wrong, wasn't she?" Renamon hung her head low, realizing who Rika was talking about. "Ok, fine, you can go." She said, knowing she would lose this fight. Ziramon jumped 12 feet in the air. "Yes." she said happily. "But, I want you to prepare, all of you, before you venture on this journey." she said, her face showing happiness, her eyes showing concern. The young digimon all bowed to her. "Yes m'am." They said in unison.

Over the next three days, all of the digimon prepared themselves for the huge journey. Layla prepared by raiding a liquor store and buying birth-control pills and condoms, as well as bringing along food and supplies.Corinne prepared by packing food, drinks, supplies, and verious weapons of mass destruction. Kyle prepared by buying junk, supplies, and verious guns. Jason spent two days mentally preparing himself for the day he would tell Ziramon how he truly felt, and one day packing everything from supplies, food, and almost his whole house. Lastly, Ziramon spent one day lifting 350 pound weights, one day partying, and one day packing everything she needed, including a few condoms for kicks.

On the last evening they would ever spend as friends, everyone met over at Ziramon's house. Their parents had supplied the food, which they hastely scarfed down. Ziramon scratched her head, staring at Layla's bag. "What in the hell did you buy?" she asked. Layla opened the front zipper pouch and Ziramon's jaw dropped. "You bought condoms and birth-control pills?" she said, almost shouting. "Hey, if I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die happy." she said with a smirk. Ziramon groaned and investigated the other bags. She found the usual in Kyle's bag, shotguns, machine guns, grenades, etc. Corinne's bag was the same, swords, knives, throwing weapons, etc. Jason's bag was the only one that had any normal things in it, food, supplies, etc. She rolled her eyes at Layla, then walked into the living room.

Meanwhile, Jason was standing on the porch talking to himself, trying to figure out how to tell Ziramon how he truly cared about her. "Ok, how do I tell her?" "Hey Zira, you look great, by the way, I'm in love with you?, no, that sucks. " "Hey Ziramon, I'm in love with you, now lets go make babies?, no way, she'd kick my ass." Renamon faded in from the roof. "She's not the only one." she said coldly. Jason nearly jumped out of his skin. "How, how much did you hear?" he asked nervously. "Every word, including the part about babies." she said sternly. "Look, I was just...." Jason was cut off by Renamon, who was now holding him by his throat off the ground. "Listen here boy, you make my daughter pregnate, I expect you to take responsiability and care for her. If you don't, I will kill you, do you understand?" Jason nodded and Renamon slowly put him back on the ground and headed into the house. Jason gulped, and slowly crept into the house behind her.

The next morning, everyone woke up early, rather they wanted to or not thanks to Renamon waking them all up. Grabbing their bags, they all headed out to where the portal was. After hugging their parents goodbye, they started to step into the portal, but Impmon stood in their way. "Impmon, move." Ziramon said, partily whining. "Your parents said you might need a guide, so I figured I'd take the job." he said, walking in front of them. The young digimon gave their parents one last goodbye wave before stepping into the portal.

Weird, ain't it?

What does the dark world look like?, what dangers await them?, who will be a virgin and who won't?

To find out, keep checking for the first story in my "Dark World" saga, "The Arrival"

Tell me what you think.

I'm looking forward to hearing any opinions.

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