Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ To have Hope ❯ Golden Light ( Chapter 2 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
Suddenly a great golden barrier surrounded the digi-destined, protecting them and disinigrating hte attack. Sora looked to see deep fires rise in TK's eyes.
Takeru talked strong, clear, and cold.
"You will not harm my friends.." As all had hope, they saw the crest's symbol imblazed golden on thier chests, as a rainbow of colors shot towards Takeru.
It seemed to be absorbed by the golden aura around him. Pointing at the dark creature, he said so powerful and clear.
"You will leave..."
The digimon gave a nerveous chuckle.
"..Never to return, here, the digital world, any other demension or world. To never harm again... you will no longer be..."
At the last line, the beat stopped chuckling, as streaming light from Takeru's out stretched hand bolted towards it. It incirled the thing in burning golden flame, until all was left were ashes.
The light that surrounded Takeru went to his friends. Joe looked on in silent awe was all wounds were healed, no scar, no trance, and energy was restored.
TK slowly walked around and helped his bewildered friends up, one bye one, while they took his hand in shock and reverance.
"You guys alright?" he half whispered.. All they did was nod. Tk used the sleave of his shirt to wipe the blood dripping in his eyes. He stumbled over and picked up Patamon and his hat(a/n: yes, sticking wiht character he still is wearing hats..), pu them in thier usual places as her walked to Kari.
"Are you alright?" TK's tired eyes showed concern. Kari embraced him.
"I'm fine Takeru." The others started gathering their wits, and started walking, leavingthe two love birds to themselves. TK let her hug him hard, even though it hurt him so.
"That's what I hoped for.." Kari felt the dead weight of TK in her arms.
"TK!" She screamed. All turned around. Matt ran at full speed at seeing his brother limp in Kari's arms. Kari laid him down, resting his head on her lap, crying and shaking TK.
"TK." She whispered as tears feel on his matted hair.
Takeru talked strong, clear, and cold.
"You will not harm my friends.." As all had hope, they saw the crest's symbol imblazed golden on thier chests, as a rainbow of colors shot towards Takeru.
It seemed to be absorbed by the golden aura around him. Pointing at the dark creature, he said so powerful and clear.
"You will leave..."
The digimon gave a nerveous chuckle.
"..Never to return, here, the digital world, any other demension or world. To never harm again... you will no longer be..."
At the last line, the beat stopped chuckling, as streaming light from Takeru's out stretched hand bolted towards it. It incirled the thing in burning golden flame, until all was left were ashes.
The light that surrounded Takeru went to his friends. Joe looked on in silent awe was all wounds were healed, no scar, no trance, and energy was restored.
TK slowly walked around and helped his bewildered friends up, one bye one, while they took his hand in shock and reverance.
"You guys alright?" he half whispered.. All they did was nod. Tk used the sleave of his shirt to wipe the blood dripping in his eyes. He stumbled over and picked up Patamon and his hat(a/n: yes, sticking wiht character he still is wearing hats..), pu them in thier usual places as her walked to Kari.
"Are you alright?" TK's tired eyes showed concern. Kari embraced him.
"I'm fine Takeru." The others started gathering their wits, and started walking, leavingthe two love birds to themselves. TK let her hug him hard, even though it hurt him so.
"That's what I hoped for.." Kari felt the dead weight of TK in her arms.
"TK!" She screamed. All turned around. Matt ran at full speed at seeing his brother limp in Kari's arms. Kari laid him down, resting his head on her lap, crying and shaking TK.
"TK." She whispered as tears feel on his matted hair.