[color=pink] Rei Takinowa
[color=pink]~*~*~*~*~ Remembering ~*~*~*~*~
[color=pink]“Did you hear? There is a human upstairs.” Wispers were all about in the hot sweltering room that contained the kitchen of Lucemon’s palace. Leaning forward to listen, I passed other humans and digimon, all of them older than me to get more information. A human? Here? How?
“He’s kind of cute.” Another girl giggled finishing up a plate of salad before placing the bowl and the rest of the food onto a dish and thrusting it into my hands. “Take this up to him, he’s in room 14A.” She commanded, I wobbled a bit as I grasped the tray of food, trying to remain on balance with feet that hadn’t had a single day’s rest in months.
I turned and left in silence, that is how it was around here, you didn’t talk to those superiors that were above you, if you did then you would be punished. I hated being punished, it hurt. The punishments were given out through a black orb imbedded into the back all of our necks, if you did something wrong, then the orb would feel hot and then you would just hurt everywhere.
Wincing at the thought of the orb and the punishment it could bring, I just closed my eyes and opened the door to the room. Peeking, with one eye open out of curiosity of what the human looked like, I sat the food down and turned to leave. “Wait.” He called out, rising to his feet, a hand out to try and stop me. “What’s your name?” He asked.
I turned to him, brushing a lock of my messy black hair out of my face. What was a name? Did I have a name? What did he mean by what’s my name? “I’m Satoshi.” He knelt down bringing his face down to eye level with myself. “Sa-to-shi.” He pointed to his chest; his finger turned and touched my chest.
That is what he meant, a name, that is what people called me. “They call me Rei here.” I replied, my words as shaky as my knees. The man smiled, touching his fingers with his tongue and then stroking past my cheek, taking some of the dirt off that covered my face. The back of my neck began to sting, I let out a gasp knowing what would follow, it was the pain, the never-ending pain. Darkness colored my vision, it swarmed and I could feel myself fall. The man, Satoshi, he leaned forward and caught me, taking me and laying me safely to the bed until the pain ended. He had even given me the food that was meant for him. Satoshi…
My eyes shot open, I had been sleeping? Pain radiated up and down my arm bringing a groan to escape my lips. “Daddy.” I moaned, images of Satoshi rescuing me from my captivity filled my mind. “Daddy, save me, save me again.” I whimpered.
A metallic limb petted the side of my face, washing the black hair away. I was in a large area, outside. I could hear the crickets around me; see the stars in the sky. I was in the hotel room with Andrew, and then the Devil Digimon broke in, then, I was here. “Daddy isn’t here to save you.” A sly voice whispered, the voice belonged to a metallic woman. She wore a emotionless black visor over her entire face, her limbs cracked with the sound of grease and metal pressing against each other.
She stepped away and I found myself bound, my arms bounded to a large beam going across my back, my legs bound together on another beam that was going up and down. I was connected to what could pretty much be described as a cross. The woman moved around a large pit and began to work away at a computer screen, while I struggled fruitlessly to get free. “What do you want with me? Why are you doing this?” I called out, trying to pull my bindings free.
The woman turned and glanced at me before turning back, pressing the final buttons as the cross moved toward the pit. “You, young lady, you will be the vessel that holds the spirit of Lucemon.” She replied, as emotionless as her face. The cross-swung down, suspended over the pit. Below I got a look at what was below me, a hole that seemed to just go on and on forever. At the bottom was a dim blue light, could that have been the lock, the lock where mom and dad had sealed Lucemon?
I began to scream, to struggle against my bindings as best as I could. “Help, Aunt Hotaru, Andrew, someone.” I screamed, struggling with all my might. “Some one help.” I pleaded, below the light lurched forward for a second and then died down, a sign that the lock placed around Lucemon was beginning to crack. When it did they would need a body for his data, something to hold his Digital Spirit. I didn’t want to be that body, I couldn’t fathom what kind of horror it would be like to have Lucemon invade and take control of me. All I could do now was close my eyes and beg.
[color=pink]Some one please help