Chapter 08

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Me: Howdy! Here's chapter 8! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Digimon Tamers! I just own my OCs

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When we all woke up early in the morning, Bearmon and I walked outside, and to my sadness no Beelzemon. So I told Bearmon we should start walking, it felt like minutes or hours that went by until we both heard an engine from a certain motorcycle. I gasp cover my face with my arms when he stopped in front of us causing a cloud of sand in the air. Waving my hand in front of my face, brushing the sand away from my face, coughing.

"Did you HAVE to do that, Beelzemon?" 

I cough again when the sand goes away and sitting on his bike is Beelzemon, who grunts.

"I wouldn't have ta do it if Furball and you went off."

I place my hands on my hips frowning.

"Excuse me? We waited for you, but you never showed up." I sassed him.

"Whatever, get on dollface."

I blink slowly, he wanted me to get on that thing? Heck no! I step back.

"Nope, no way. I'm not good with motorcycles, I'll just...walk. Yeah! I'll walk instead." I ushered Bearmon to follow me, as we walked around Beelzemon and his possessed motorcycle.

When suddenly I yelp being picked up in the air and, plop down on a lap...I blink, then cross my arms pouting as the jerk laughs.

"Come on furball! Get on my back or I'll leave ya behind."

"R-right!"

"You're such a jerk, you know that...?"

"Heh, I don't care dollface. I have to do something important..."

Bearmon is safely clinging onto Beelzemon's back as he drives onward, I have a feeling he's going to do something awful.

"You're going to do something bad..." I spoke up looking forward, feeling his body tense up.

"Mind your business, what I do so I can keep this power. I'll do anything, dollface..."

Frowning, I didn't say anything. Can't he see? He doesn't need that power, he can digivolve himself if he had some faith himself. I wish I could help him realize that, I guess I'll have to stop him but how? I don't want him to hate me.

I jumped when there was an explosion, and realized we were somewhere and Takato, Henry, Terriermon, wait is that little Susie?! And a chocolate bunny version of Terriermon. Bearmon jumped off Beelzemon's back, but I couldn't move, Beelzemon kept me in the spot but I didn't fight him...I can't leave his size. He needs someone to smack some sense into him.

"Hello, kiddies!"

"Beelzemon!"

He huffs "You're not with your friends now, are ya, punks? Oh, well. I guess I'll just have ta annihilate them later."

He brought out both of his guns and pointed at them, I knew it. 

"Why are you doing this? What did we ever do to you?"

"It's nothing personal. It's just business, and I'm a businessman."

I have to stop this! Terriermon digivolved, so I reach up wrapping my hands on his right arm. I look at him with a scared and sad look, as he looks down at me with a scowl.

"Beelzemon...please, you don't have to do this."

"Stay out of this, dollface. You don't understand what I have to give up so I can have this power..."

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