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Kali
Notes: Eep! Sorry about the wait on this, everyone! O.o My bad. I promise to not let it go THAT long without
an update again.
Warnings: Yaoi, adult language,
adult situations, and probably WAFF enough to give one cavities.
Disclaimer: *checks* Nope. Still don’t own it! Go jump in a swamp, lawyers.
Pairings: Taito!
*squeals*
And DaiKen, Takari,
and mentioning of Joe/Mimi, Izzy/Miyako.
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Chapter 03
It only took ten minutes for him to
go in, get his fortune, and come out again.
But when he did, he had this strange, contemplative expression on his
face and when he looked at me it
was…considering.
“What?” I asked defensively. Some insecurities
don’t go away, and one of mine was being looked at as if the person was judging
something about me. “Is there something
in my hair or what?” I patted my head
lightly, checking for anything out of place.
“It’s nothing.” Taichi shook himself out of whatever had come
over him, gently but firmly pushing me to the door. “Your turn! Go on, Yama!
It’s not that bad!”
I had to fight off my inclinations
to dig my heels in and refuse to budge, but…for Taichi I’d do anything,
particularly now when we were supposed to be having fun and making him forget
about home. So I let him push me inside.
I looked around, somewhat curious
and somewhat bored already. And at the
same time, I was kind of apprehensive.
It was basically a shed that had
been converted and decorated up to appear mysterious and eerie for the benefit
of the…customers. It was dark inside,
the only light coming from the back of the room. I could smell incense burning, and I could
hear the sound of instrumental music playing quietly mixed with the sound of
running water – like a waterfall, but a very small one. I pushed my way through the gauzy,
transparent coloured drapes that hung from the
ceiling until I found a woman sitting at a table shuffling a deck of cards –
playing cards, not tarot, as one would have expected. There was no crystal ball or tea cups in
sight, either – none of the trappings you’d expect of a carnival fortune
teller.
“Well, well. Another one. It seems I am quite busy today.” The woman set aside her cards and gestured to
the chair opposite her. “Have a seat,
Ishida Yamato. I can tell you have a few
questions that I can clear up for you.”
I just stared at her. “How do you know my name?”
The woman – not very old, either –
rolled her eyes and wiggled her fingers at me mockingly. “Ma-gic. Oooh…” My frown made her point at the chair again
commandingly. “Sit! Now.”
I sat.
“Good. To answer your question, sans sarcasm, I’m psychic.
Other than that…my sister is a huge fan.
And before you ask, no this isn’t my chosen career. I’m in university and this is my summer job,
but I’m filling in for our regular fortune teller for a while, who’s off having
a baby.” The young woman tilted her
head, studying me. “Interesting
that you’re much less angst-y and unapproachable in person. I’m Lily, by the way.”
At the risk of giving off the
impression I was highly unintelligent, I blinked stupidly at her and managed to
say, “Hi.” in return.
“Okay, let’s do this since you’re
obviously a skeptic who somehow got talked into doing this.” Lily pulled out a fancy jar from under the
table and set it down off to the side.
“Here’s how it works: one question, one answer, one token in the
jar. Capiçe?”
“Uh…yeah.” I knocked myself around a little mentally to
come to my senses and figured, Alright. I’ll play along. Maybe I can prove you’re a hoax. I dug out my tokens and dropped one on the
jar. “How can you tell fortunes? You can’t just see the future can you?”
“I’ll answer that for free, since
everyone asks that.” Lily sighed. “I’m psychic.
I can see glimpses of the future, in a mind-boggling number of possibilities. To tell someone’s fortune, I can give a
general sort of summary of what I see for individuals – or couples. Sometimes I see things that are very clear
and those are the ones that seem to be set in stone – more or less. The fuzzier the less certain, you see.” She smirked and pulled out a deck of Tarot
cards. “Of course, if you prefer the
trappings of a prognosticator, I can
use these.”
“Whatever. Either way, I’m not
likely to believe you.” I shrugged
carelessly.
“Then I’ll just ditch these and use
my own talents. Besides…” Lily made a
face. “These aren’t my cards and the
energies are way off-balance. They’d be
inaccurate anyway.” She folded her hands
expectantly. “Now. What’s your first question, Yamato?”
“Matt, please. Just Matt.”
“Fine.”
I frowned thoughtfully. Start
of benign, I decided. Then move to things she couldn’t possibly
know.
Ho boy was I off. She blew me away before
I could even get started.
“Will I graduate high school with
decent grades?”
Lily got this faraway look in her
eyes, like she was listening to something only she could hear. It was…kind of spooky.
“Yes. In fact, you’ll be one of the top five in
your class because you’ll finally get that extra help with your math and
improve your grades to match the rest of your classes.” She blinked and looked at me clearly again,
snickering. “Not just another pretty
face who can sing and play a guitar, are you?”
I admit I flushed a little. My music has always been more important to me
than my grades, but I’ve always done well in my classes out side the music
room, too.
“Can I ask about other people?” I wondered.
“It’s your token. Ask away.”
“Will Taichi continue playing soccer
and be successful at it?” I really was
curious about that.
“For the time he plays, yes. He won’t be a soccer freak forever,
though.” She actually smiled softly at
me. “He’s going to have someone more
important to him than soccer, and he has another calling someday – but not for
another decade at least.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Okay.”
I dropped two more tokens into the jar.
“Come on, Matt. Ask me something a little more challenging
and about yourself. Whether or not you
believe me doesn’t matter. It’s all in fun.” Lily leaned forward. “No matter what I tell you your future holds,
it isn’t set in stone. You can change
the future with every decision you make, every choice.”
“I don’t understand.”
“Let’s see…” Lily tapped her fingers
on the tabletop thoughtfully, eyes going distant. “Ah.
Here’s a blast from the past for you.
Interesting! So you’re a Chosen
Child. Like the last three that came
through.”
My jaw dropped. No way she could have known that – could
she? Well, I suppose it was possible
she’d been around for the events that happened when Myotismon was in the real
world looking for Kari, or seen our battles on the Internet and here in the
real world with Diaboromon.
“Okay, here’s an example. Despite the fact that you were ‘Chosen’ to be
Digidestined, you still had to make the choice to accept that destiny. If you had decided to have no part of it, I
can see two possibilities that may have occurred. One, Myotismon would have destroyed both
worlds with his evil, or two, another set of kids would have been called to
take the burden of being Digidestined and fight instead of you.” She gave me a sympathetic gaze. “No offence, but had it been me, I wouldn’t
have been strong enough to take on the responsibility you all did.”
“I…you can see that?” I stared in disbelief. There were very, very few people who
understood what it truly meant to be Digidestined – and even the others all
over the world didn’t understand what it was to be a Chosen Child – a Bearer or
Guardian of one of the Crests. This was
something that there was no way Lily
could have known. Not unless she was
Chosen as well – and she wasn’t.
Not that I was sold on her apparent
psychic ability yet, mind you.
“I see all, I know all.” She drawled.
“Didn’t you see the sign outside the door? Ask on, Matt.
Tempus fugit.”
I dropped a token in the jar. “Will I make it as a big rock star?”
This time she laughed. “You’re on your way to that already. But like Taichi, it will only be for so long
before you decide to settle down and follow a different calling.”
I raised an eyebrow again. “So I won’t be a has-been because of losing
the fans interest but because I…retire?”
“Yep. Next?”
Another token,
another question. “Is the Digital
World going to remain safe and at peace?”
Her expression turned serious and
distant. “Not forever, no. But you knew that already. However, it won’t be for a few more
generations that the darkness will threaten both worlds once again, so you
needn’t worry. There will be future
Digidestined who will be called and will fight as you have.”
Oddly enough, I felt a small weight
lifted at that. She was right. We knew the darkness would return
someday. And I think we all have a
secret fear that it would come back in our lifetimes and we’d have to fight
again. I wasn’t sure I believed Lily,
but I could accept her answers without believing them or her ability.
Only time would reveal the truth of
the matter, after all.
I asked a couple more questions,
about my family and friends’ lives.
According to Lily, my parents would live long and happy lives (Dad would
have to quit smoking though). Takeru and
Hikari were going to do fine together (like I said before…we knew that).
Ken and Daisuke would have a rough patch of separation – and stardom –
but it would make their relationship stronger and more solid when they got back
together.
Mimi would get frustrated with the
fashion industry and find her true fortune in…food. I shook my head at that, but shrugged. And Lily said she and Joe would be just fine
with their two kids.
That I believed.
Koushiro
and Miyako would have a boat-load of children and would create some insanely
high-tech super computer to study the Digital World (though Miyako would be
more occupied with the kids than with the computer).
Iori was going to be one hell of a
lawyer someday, which didn’t surprise me knowing his strong sense of right,
wrong, and justice.
Sora, unlike Mimi would take the
fashion industry by storm with her designs and would make her label well known
all over the world.
I didn’t ask about Sora’s romantic life.
I already knew about that, and so did she. It was part of the reason we broke up.
“Huh. Well, I guess that’s it.” I stretched and smiled. “It was all very interesting, Lily. No offence if I still don’t entirely believe,
though.”
“Whatever. Being able to question is healthy. Believing everything you’re told is a good
way to get into trouble.” Lily tilted
her head at me. “And you’re not done yet. You haven’t asked about your love-life.”
I blinked at her. “I don’t have time for one right now, and
there’s no one I’m particularly interested in anyway. Why waste a token asking?”
“Everyone
wants to know about that part of their life.”
Lily scoffed, dismissing my explanation.
“You know what? I like you, Matt. You’re a good guy with an honest heart and
soul. So I’ll do a special fortune for
you for free – just don’t tell anyone or they’ll take it out of my
earnings.” She held out her hand. “Take my hand, Matt. Sometimes if I’m touching the person I can
get a clearer idea of things and focus better on what I’m looking for.”
Slightly amused – and resigned,
since she obviously wasn’t going to let me leave until I let her do it – I
placed my hand in hers, and she gripped it loosely for a moment.
“Hmm…well, Matt. I see a tall, dark brunette in your future. Marriage is not something either of you believe in – not for yourselves, at any rate. But you’ll be together until death do you
part, even if there is no ‘official’ ceremony to bind you together in the eyes
of society.”
“Oh really?” Can I get any more skeptical? Probably not. “What’s she like?”
Note to self – never assume.
“He
is someone you already know.” Lily
stressed the pronoun firmly, cracking open an eye to look at me. “I can see quite clearly that you appreciate
beauty in all things, and that’s regardless of gender, race, ethnicity, etc.. That’s good,
because that open mind will give you both strength and bind you closer than
white on rice.” Lily closed her eye and
continued, while I wrestled with the information that apparently I was bi-sexual
and that I’d choose my own gender in the end over the opposite one.
“You’re already close to the
guy. In fact, you probably know him best
– better than anyone else, including – if not especially – his own family. You can understand each other like no one
else can, and though your interests are often radically different, you’re still
the best of friends and always manage to find something to do together that you
both enjoy.” Lily paused, then grinned. “Ah ha! Didn’t see
that with him when he was here…”
“Huh?” I froze, beginning to piece this all together
in a strange and kind of weird conclusion.
“When he was here?”
“Oh.
Yeah. Sorry about that. I was off in ‘vision mode.’ Anyway, I see kids. Someday…way into the
future…through an old, trusted friend as a surrogate mama for each of you. It’ll all work out just fine.” Lily opened her eyes and smiled at me,
letting go of my hand. “There you have
it!”
“Wait! Who?” I demanded, a tingling sensation running up
and down my spine and a lump forming in my gut.
“Sorry, Matt, but it’s my own
personal policy not to give exact details like names unless the person I’m
reading gives the name first. I hate
being accused of matchmaking and of using ‘suggestion’ to push people together. I give clues – which are barely more than
hints – and it’s up to you to figure it out for yourself. I can’t tell you who to love. Only that metaphysical muscle beating in your
chest can do that.” Lily stood up and
glanced at her watch. “It’s supper
time! And you’ve got friends waiting for
you. Better hurry.”
Stunned and feeling a little shaky
at the idea – no, it wasn’t an idea, I realized. It was a truth that I hadn’t thought about
yet or had wanted to think
about. I had put two and two together to
get five. I knew who she was hinting at.
And as I stepped back outside, he
was leaning on the lamppost waiting patiently for me, brown eyes widening at
the expression I must have had on my face.
“Yama? Hey, man, you okay? You look shell-shocked!” Taichi came up and studied me in concern, a
hand coming up to grasp my arm to steady me as I stumbled a little. My knees felt like jelly and my heart was
suddenly in my throat. I couldn’t breathe,
couldn’t speak. I think I managed a
strangled noise before everything went white, then black.
I passed out. How girly and pathetic of me.
~~~~~~~~
“Whoa! Yama!” Taichi caught the blonde as he slumped
suddenly. He’d been paler than usual
coming out of the booth, and Taichi had been instantly concerned. “Geez…for someone
so skinny, you weigh a ton! Come
on. Let’s find a bench for you.”
He looked around and spotted an
empty bench not far away. He grunted,
shifting Matt’s weight, and dragged the blonde over, sitting him on the seat
and propping him against the bench back.
“There we go. Matt? Hey, Yama!
Wake up, Ishida.” Taichi tapped
Matt on the cheeks lightly, shaking his shoulders a little.
“Tai! There you are!” Izzy and Joe appeared, stopping in concern
when they saw Matt. “Uh oh…”
“What happened, Tai?” Joe gently – but firmly – swatted Taichi’s
hands aside, picking up Matt’s wrist and proceeding to check his pulse.
“I don’t know. He was fine when he went into the fortune
teller’s booth, but when he came out he was really pale and he just…keeled
over.”
“Uh huh.” Joe put Matt’s wrist down and pried open his
eyelids to take a look at his pupils.
“Well, I’d say it’s a combination of too much sun, not enough fluids,
and I don’t remember him eating since he was sick after the rollercoaster.”
“Well, he had a sno-cone
because he wasn’t sure his stomach could handle anything greasy or heavy.” Taichi replied. He reached up and brushed blonde hair out of
Matt’s face. “I figured when he was done
his turn in the fortune teller’s booth we’d go find the rest of you and go out
for real food, but I guess it was a little late.”
“I don’t know.” Joe sat back on his heels and blew out a
breath. “I have a few questions to ask
him, but I have to wait until he wakes up.
However,” he adjusted his glasses.
“Food is definitely a priority.”
Izzy nodded. “When you and Matt didn’t join us after such
a long time, Joe and I volunteered to come look for
you. We had some similar ideas about
eating, too.”
“Well, I say as soon as we get Matt
back on his feet, we blow this place and get some food.” Taichi turned back to his best friend, taking
his hand and clasping it between his own.
“I’m going to go get a bottle of
water for him. I’ll be right back.” Joe stood up.
“If he wakes up, make him relax and get his bearings back before he
tries standing or anything.”
“Sure.” Taichi agreed. Joe walked off and Izzy observed two of the
people that mattered most to him. He was
sure that Taichi didn’t realize it, but the goggle-head was still holding
Matt’s hand and was gently stroking his hair with the other hand. These were not the gestures of friends, not
even close friends as Taichi and Yamato were.
Well, the gestures were within that realm, but the way Taichi performed
them was not giving off ‘friend’ and was more like ‘lover.’
At the same time, it wasn’t
surprising to Izzy. His ever inquisitive
self had long since suspected that the two boys had true feelings for each
other – though they probably hadn’t acknowledged it to themselves, let alone
each other, just yet.
“Matt? Hey, Izzy, I think he’s coming around.” Taichi squeezed Matt’s hand
encouragingly. “Come on, Matt. Come back to the living!”
~~~~~~~~
“Ugh.”
Okay. That sucked.
And my head hurts.
“Matt? You okay?”
I heard Izzy’s voice, then Taichi’s, both full
of concern.
“You really know how to scare me,
Ishida. Open your eyes and talk to us,
buddy.”
“Uh…Tai?” I felt my hand be
squeezed and I sighed, squeezing back as I blinked open my eyes. “Ah…what happened?”
“That’s my question.” Taichi smiled in relief. “But it can wait. Joe went to get you a bottle of water. How are you feeling?”
“Weak and shaky, and my head
hurts.” I complained, leaning back
against the bench seat I sat on. “I
passed out didn’t I?”
“Went down like a brick.” Taichi agreed. “Joe says you probably had too much sun and
not enough food and liquids.”
“That’s part of it, yeah.” I sighed again. “Sorry, guys.
Didn’t mean to worry you.”
“It’s alright, Matt.” Izzy glanced over to the side. “Here comes Joe with your water.”
“Oh good. You’re awake.” Joe smiled at me in relief as he
approached. “If you weren’t awake when I
got back, I was going to call for an ambulance.” He handed me the bottle of ice-cold spring
water in his hand. “Sip this
slowly. Don’t chug it.”
I took it gratefully and obediently
took a small sip. Ooooh yeah.
That’s much better. I felt
Taichi’s hand on my back, hidden from the others’ view, rubbing in soothing
circles. I leaned into the touch
unconsciously. “Thanks, Joe.”
“Sure. I’ll be keeping my eye on you for the rest of
the day, though.”
I laughed a little. Good old reliable Joe.
“You feel up to walking
around?” Taichi asked me, hand stopping
at the small of my back but not leaving.
“We should go find everyone else, and then go find a good restaurant.”
“Yeah. I think so.”
I slowly got up, feeling a brief moment of wooziness but it passed
quickly. Taichi was on one side of me,
standing close, and holding me steady with a hand under my elbow.
“Okay?” He asked again.
“Yeah. I’m good.
Let’s go…just walk slowly, alright?”
I followed Izzy and Joe as they began to walk. Taichi released me, letting me move on my own
power, but staying close, hovering like a mother hen.
We moved along in companionable
silence, for which I was grateful. I had
remembered what Lily had told me in that booth, and I wasn’t sure if I was
embarrassed, annoyed, excited, or interested.
It was all so very confusing.
I began running through all the
things about Taichi that I liked, asking myself the questions I thought one
should ask about potential crushes or love interests. I like him as a person – his personality, his
physical and emotional strengths, his quirky
attitude. I admire and respect him for
having goals and somehow achieving them no matter what roadblocks life put in
his way, his leadership skills, his diplomatic sense of right and wrong and his
ability to use it for the benefit of all.
I appreciate his sunny, courageous spirit, and strong, caring heart. He cares about Hikari as I do Takeru – though
that’s where I cease any comparison of our relationships with our
siblings. I learned that lesson long, long ago.
He was the best, greatest friend I
could ever have hoped to have. He was
always honest with me, even when he knew it wasn’t what I wanted to hear. He didn’t hesitate with me or my emotions, didn’t pull his punches and hold back.
I spotted the rest of our friends in
the distance, gathered in a group near the amusement park’s exit gates,
although it didn’t really register with me.
I was lost in thought. The vague
– and yet not-so-vague at the same time – hints Lily had given me had very much
made my mind go off on a quest of self-discovery and introspection, even if I
didn’t really believe in psychics or fortunes.
Or did I? I had believed the different prophesies Gennai had told us back in the Digital days of our younger
youth. Okay, I was young and
impressionable then, but still. Agh! I didn’t know
what to believe anymore!
~~~~~~~~
The rest of that day and evening I
found myself watching Taichi whenever I thought no one was looking. The more I observed, the more I thought about
the possibilities, the more I discovered things I had never really paid
attention to before, things I began to see in a whole new light. Interestingly, and most definitely
embarrassingly, many of those things were physical and attractions, and as such
it was getting difficult to separate hormones from real emotion.
He’d accidentally brush against me
while we walked, or when he reached for something on the table, or whatever, and leave that piece of me
tingling and craving more solid sensations.
His voice would send sparks shimmering down my spine.
At one point we ended up squashed
together in a cab with our siblings and Sora, and Taichi was pressed right up against
my side, an arm thrown around my shoulders casually so that he could be as
close to me as possible to make room for Sora on his other side (with Hikari
and Takeru up front with the driver).
Being snuggled up close to him, bodies sharing heat and the realization
that I quite liked having his arm
around me was enough to finally combine with the rest of my ‘revelations’ of
the day to come to the conclusion that yep.
I was at least lusting after
my best friend, if not outright becoming highly infatuated with him.
We got out of the cap at my mom’s
place. Why the cab when we’d walked
earlier? It was dark, for one thing, and
for another, Taichi didn’t want me to walk so far when I’d obviously been of
ill health all day (even if I protested loudly that I was perfectly fine now,
thank you!) and he was in his ‘leader’ mode.
I’d also had to promise Joe that I would come by and see him for a
check-up next week.
“I just want to make sure that it’s
not something more serious than a little sunstroke, Matt.” Joe had said in a low voice as we had stepped
outside the restaurant so that the others couldn’t hear. Well, we thought. Taichi has annoyingly good hearing.
“I’ll make sure of it, Joe!” The bushy-haired brunette had exclaimed. I had scowled as he dragged me into the cab
after him.
“Must you?” I complained.
Now we were trying to figure out
what we were going to do next. I pulled
Taichi aside for a moment.
“Listen, Tai, I was thinking you
should grab your stuff tonight and come home with me.” I told him in a low voice. “You need to get out of there and spend some
time away from your mom.”
He gave me a half-grateful,
half-surprised expression. “Are you
sure, Yama? I’d really appreciate it.”
“Of course, man.” I slung an arm around his shoulders and gave
him a hug. “You know I wouldn’t offer
otherwise.”
Taichi smiled. “Yeah.” He glanced at his sister worriedly. “Though…I don’t know if I like leaving Hikari
there by herself to deal with Mom on her own.
She was going to Miyako’s tomorrow, but tonight…”
I nodded. “Good point.
Does she have someone she can go stay with? At least until school starts again?”
“I’d normally say Miayko. Or even
Mimi. But Miya has no room for a
semi-permanent guest at her place with that huge family of hers, not longer
than the rest of spring break, and Mimi…”
I laughed. “Yeah, I know. We lover her but she’d drive Hikari crazy
after a day, no doubt.”
“Bingo.”
I watched Hikari and Takeru pull
Sora down the sidewalk and Takeru waved to us to hurry up and follow. “As one, Taichi and I obliged, but at a much
slower pace. I had an idea, but I wasn’t
sure he’d go for it.
“You may not like this,” I
began. It wouldn’t hurt to try. “But what if we talked to Sora? She and her mom have that huge apartment, and
they both care about Hikari as much as we do.”
Taichi stuffed his hands in his
jacket pockets and frowned. “I really
don’t want everyone to know what’s going on, Matt. The others…they’ll all want to help and get
involved, and I just…I don’t want that.”
“I know, Tai. I do!”
I insisted at his skeptical look.
“Honestly, I do get it. But Sora
isn’t like the others. She knows you and
Hikari, and your parents, better than the rest of us. And you know she can keep secrets – or at least
be trusted to stay out of things you don’t want her to be involved in. Besides, Hikari needs someone to talk to and
confide in. I know she’s probably told
Takeru – those two don’t have a single thing they haven’t told each other – but I think she could use a female
confident.” I couldn’t help the
mystified expression on my face. If
there’s one thing I don’t get on this planet, it’s girls.
“You know…that thing girls do that we always get death glares for
intruding on.”
Taichi snickered, nodding in
agreement. “Girl-talk. Is that what you’re getting at?” He sobered and seemed to think about it. “Alright. But only Sora, and if she can’t take Hikari,
then we’ll just have to…find someone else.”
“Agreed.” I grabbed his hand and urged him to run alongside
me to catch up to the others, squeezing reassuringly. “It’ll be okay, Tai. Let’s hurry and catch up.”
~~~~~~~~
Kali Notes: Sorry for the long wait once again. Thank you everyone who has commented/reviewed
so far! I’m so happy to see that the fandom
is still alive and active. Please R/R!!!!
Relevant Episodes: Perhaps just the final episode of season 02,
with Takeru’s spiel about what goes on in the future. I borrowed a few things from that for the
others’ fortunes.
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