Digimon: The Return Of Piedmon

By Christochi Ishida

Disclaimer: I don’t own Digimon. Damn I want to, though. Aw, well…


........Jaina Skye strolled calmly, peacefully, down the sidewalk towards the park where she planned to meet up with her boyfriend. The tall, lanky, 15-year old’s white skin and hair beautifully set her pink eyes off. She sighed. Chris… she thought dreamily. She loved him so much. And she knew he loved her too.
........ Suddenly, she was seized from behind. A hand snaked around her middle, another across her mouth. Whoever it was dragged her into an abandoned building she was walking past. She could see broken window panes, dusty walls, bare floors… Suddenly she was thrown down a flight of stairs. Jaina crashed into the floor and tried in vain to stand. She felt a sharp pain as a needle entered her arm and injected something into her.
........ “Oh shit…” she breathed before she blacked out…

........ She stirred. Something was not right. Someone was leaning over her. Her eyes slowly came into focus. And suddenly…
........ “Davis!” she whispered loudly. “Thank God you’re here. I was ambushed…” Jaina stopped talking as she noticed two things. First, Davis Motiyama, one of T.K.’s and Kari’s closest friends that she had met several times before, was staring at her with an almost hungry look in his eyes. Secondly, she stared at him after noticing this tidbit, he was bare ass naked!.
........ “Oh fuck…” she said to herself as she looked down at herself and saw… Her head was snapped up by Davis and he backhanded her across the face. Then… Intense, agonizing pain shot into her as something warm and fleshy entered her…

........ The D-Generate’s hand drummed impatiently on the coffee table. Chris Ryan-Ishida, seated next two his twin brother, Matt, and younger brother T.K., with his girlfriend Kari next to him, stared fixedly at the door to the apartment. He was worried sick. Jaina had never made it to the park. He knew she was responsible enough that she wouldn’t have intentionally stood him up, but still…
........ “Look Chris.” Matt said, “If the rest of the Outlaws don’t come back with Jaina then you can go have a look, okay?”
........ Chris nodded, not really hearing Matt. Suddenly, the door slowly opened. Jaina stood framed in the doorway.
........ “Jaina!” Chris bounded up from the couch, followed closely by the rest. “What happened? I’ve been so worried…” He stopped dead in his tracks. Behind him, everyone else stifled gasps of surprise and utter horror…
........Jaina had no shirt on; just her bra, barely. Her pants were falling down. Her beautiful white hair was tangled and distraught upon her face. Blood stained her white skin as it coursed down through several deep slash marks across her right arm and down her face. She tottered, and then fell, sobbing into her love’s arms.

........ The D-Generate, with the fire full fury in his ice blue eyes, stalked across the waiting room. It had been in this same room, he remembered, where they waited for word about Kari. He glanced at her. She and T.K. were holding each other as they wept for Jaina. It almost looked comical, he thought, seeing a girl cry with only one eye. But of course, he reprimanded himself, Kari only has one eye…
........Suddenly the doctor came out and beckoned Chris to come with him. Ishida dashed through the doorway, leaving the doctor far behind for, somehow, he could sense where his love was.
........ Jaina was propped up on some pillows, their bleached white color blending in perfectly with her hair and skin. If not for her eyes, she could have disappeared into the white mass.
........ “Jaina?” Chris said as he entered the room.
........Jaina’s head turned toward him and she smiled sadly. “Hey Chris…”
........ “Jaina, tell me what happened?”
........She bit down hard. She tried not to cry but…
........ She just couldn’t. Jaina flung herself into Chris’ arms and wailed as the pain and disgrace and horror took hold of her. Chris knelt down next to her bed, holding her for about ten minutes, though it seemed to last for years…
........ “Davis…”
........Chris looked confused. “Davis? What about Davis? What about Raven, for that matter?” he asked, adding a wrestling joke in there.
........ Jaina smiled tearfully for a moment, and then her face fell and the tears returned full force.
........ “Chris…”
........ “What Jaina? What happened to you?”
........ “Davis raped me, Chris…”

........ Ten minutes later, eyes burning hot enough to melt metal, the D-Generate stormed out into the waiting room. Kari turned her single dark eye toward him.
........ “Chris, what’s wrong?”
........ “Kari! T.K.!” he all but screeched at the two 12-year olds. “Where the fuck does your friend Davis live!?!”
........ “Umm…” T.K. stuttered.
........Chris held up a hand. “Just take me there. All of you, stay here and watch Jaina. You, T.K. and Kari, come with me. Take me to Davis’ home and I’ll explain everything on the way…”

........ Davis Motiyama jogged happily home. He had just won a great soccer game. And, of course, before that… He flashed an evil grin. Oh he needed to get some more of those drugs so he could have more fun like that again soon…


........ Little did Davis know but, at that exact same time, on the other side of town, an enraged and homicidal former gang leader made his way toward Davis’ family’s apartment, two of Davis’ former friends close behind; one with only one eye, the other with murder on his mind. Davis would reach his home first. But the New Age Outlaws were only ten minutes behind the raping asshole that was Davis Motiyama…

To Be Continued In Part 10…

A/N: holy shit! I mean… wow! I never wrote anything with this much cursing in it but hey, it was appropriate for a situation like this. God did I bash Davis around or what? Just wait until Part 10 when I bash Davis around in writing… God the next story is going to be real bloody and bad. Little children probably won’t be allowed to read Part 10, but, hey, that’s for J-chan to decide.

Lyric for Thought:

“So I'm on my way
I leave today
If I get away
It'll be ok
It'll be ok”

-Limp Bizkit
It’ll Be Okay
Chocolate Starfish and the Hot Dog-Flavored Water
2000

Quote for Thought:

“Fear is only a four letter word”

-Matt and Jeff Hardy, WWF



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