Beelzemon X (Female) reader

Chapter Eighteen

Silence.
You looked around. And then looked at your hands then the motorcycle.
Silence.
You wanted to sleep but felt it wasn't a good idea since you were alone. But part of you thought it was the best idea.
Silence.
It was driving you mad.
Silence.
Your blinks slowly became longer as you tried to fall asleep.
Silence.
You closed your eyes, on the verge letting yourself sleep.

Voices.
Somewhere in the distance a few voices seemed to call out. You let your eyes open but you saw nothing. 'Great. My imagination.' you sigh quietly. The need of water and food gone, yet you still felt weird. Overheated? Maybe.
Insane? Perhaps.
Alone and in desperate need of company? Definitely.
But other than your mental state, and need of shade, you were fine now. Your body didn't ache as much as it had before.
Why? You didn't have an answer.
"Ugh" you groan quietly.
You stood, instantly regretting it after the feeling of faint washed over you. A breath caught in your lungs as you saw that infamous data beam. It happened to be heading in your general direction.
"Whoopty Doo" you hiss sarcastically and continue your sarcastic comment after a roll of your eyes, "It's just my lucky day"
You were grabbed by the back of your shirt and dragged away from the beam. You didn't fight knowing that it'd just make things worse for everyone.
"Eeeeeeeeehhhh-" you whined as you were dragged further and further from the bike.
You longed to be with your friends again and with your family back in the human world. The digital world was just too much for you handle.
The fact that you seemed to be a target for everything made your life a living hell.
You let your head lull backwards, getting a look at your captor. "Heeeeeey Beelze-bum" you slurred.
"You sound like you just had fun at a bar"
"Nope. No fun. No bar. Though I would've rather been beat with a bar than sit in the digital world any longer. Also I don't know if you realized that you just let your bike get zapped somewhere in this seemingly random world and may never get ahold of it again."
"Oh, no, I realized it." He mumbled, "but at least you know how lost digimon feel in your world"
"Or how Calumon feels in y'all's world. Poor things been kidnapped and it seems that whenever we get on the right track to-" your dragged infront of your friends and your eyes glance at each one but your dragged past them, "Oh hi Calumon- save the little fella something else comes up"
Your eyes drift over the group again and you blink a few times.
"I missed the action?"
"Not exactly..." Jeri laughed, "He just kinda jumped into my arms... Sorta"
You were silent.
Everyone was silent as well.

You began to laugh loudly making everyone's head snap in your direction.
You began to laugh so hard you had tears spilling from your eyes.
"You guys are truly wonderful!" You shook with laughter, "I swear I thought I was going to die insane and alone"
"You always with the death. Jeez, no 'hey guys happy to be with y'all and sane again'?" Beelzemon rolled his eyes.
"Your eyes are gonna get stuck looking at the back of your empty skull if you don't stop that" you laughed and began to calm yourself down.
No one knew how to respond or react. Well no one but Beelzemon, "And if you don't stop yapping you'll wined up dead or hurt in some alley or something"
"Awww he's worried" you cooed jokingly.
He made a buzzer sound, "wrong. I'm concerned for the well being of a close acquaintance"
"Fancy words don't change anything" Rika snickered.
"Yap, yap, yap. There's a village near here. Let's go see if they got food" Beelzemon looked off in a direction you could only guess the village was in.
He continued dragging you and walked in the direction he looked in. "Hey Cypro" you whispered coming up with a nickname for your Digimon.
He looked at you and you held your arms out. He took the chance and jumped into your arms with a small grunt.
Beelzemon noticed and looked back, letting go of you. "Hey!" You squealed now on your bottom. "Stand up" he demanded. You stood ready to kick him in the leg.
He then knelt down in front of you, his back turned to you. "Get on" he huffed softly.
You glanced at your friends. They seemed at a loss for words so you took it upon yourself. You placed Cypro on your shoulders and climbed on Beelzemons' back.
He stood causing you to hold on to him tightly. "What's this about?" You ask bored like.
"Trying to be a good 'friend'" he responded.
"Have i just been friend zoned?"
"If that's how you wanna look at it. Why? You got something you wanna tell me?" He chuckles.
"If it's anything other than-" he cut you off. "Okay I get it, nothing nice" he rolled his eyes in irritation. You nodded and rested your chin on his shoulder.
"To the village!" You screeched suddenly causing everyone to laugh at Beelzemons' shriek. He wasn't too happy about you screeching like a banshee in his ear.
After the laughter died out Beelzemon led the March to the village. Rika jogged up behind you, "you're too trusting." She said quietly.
"I know" you responded.
"The world likes to break people like that. Careful." She said quietly.
You could only imagine how many times she's given Jeri the same speech.
You smiled at the thought and listened to the conversations that seemed to pop up at different times within the group.

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So-
Another chapter anyone?

Hey, so i know the update on this one was kinda slow to but I hope this satisfies for now.
I'm kinda lost with this story but I'm trying to come up with a big turning point or something but it just hasn't clicked yet.
Hope you guys can understand. I do understand that at this point it seems that certain things are repeating and I apologize for that but I think I might have something in mind for that nice lil twist/turn point.

Anyways...
See ya next chapter?

Bye!

-Spook-
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