02-18-2004, 02:24 PM
Ms. Takaishi sat uneasily. "Takeru, it's time I told you the true reason why I got a divorce. You see, when I was a little older than you are now, I'd make some extra money by having guys pay me for sex. Ishida was one of my... more loyal customers. When I learned I was pregnant with Yamato, a DNA test proved him to be the father. With a bit of... coercion and my mother's set of kitchen knives, I married him."
Takeru stared at his mother with wide unseeing eyes. He knew many girls resorted to prostitution to get some extra money, but he never thought his own mother had done that too.
Ms. Takashi shifted nervously. "The marriage wasn't exactly going well, and money was more than a bit of an issue at times. To make ends meet... I returned to doing what I knew would make money the fastest. Ishida turned a blind eye to it until you were born.... A DNA test on you proved he wasn't your father."
"WHAT?!" Takeru cried out in shock.
"You are not Ishida's son and Yamato is your half-brother," Ms. Takaishi spelled it out to help her son come to terms with this faster.
Takeru was beyond shocked to hear all of this. There was no way things could possibly get more messed up. "Who... who is my father?"
Ms. Takaishi coughed. "Well, remember the physical you took a few weeks ago?"
Takeru nodded, confused.
"Um, I kind of met one of the guys I had been with at the time you were conceived. And the test proved he was your father." Ms. Takaishi turned away and closed her eyes. "You can't let anyone know he's your true father, but you have to know this. Your father is... Mr. Yagami, Hikari's father."
"You're joking, right?! RIGHT?!" Takeru stood up and made his mother look him in the face. "He can't be my father!"
"He is," Ms. Takaishi told her son sadly.
Takeru ran out of his house. There was no way this could possibly get worse. This whole situation was fucked up to hell. He wanted life to return to normal of killing dark digimon and saving the world.
Takeru made his way to the park and sat in a swing looking at the normal children playing, wishing he could be just like them.
"Takeru?" Hikari called out to him as she approached. "Takeru, there's something I have to tell you."
Takeru looked at her lost and confused gaze. Had their father told her the truth as well? That they were half-siblings?
Hikari shifted. "I guess the only way to say this is to just say it. Takeru... I'm pregnant."
Takeru promptly fell off the swing. He then jumped to his feet and screamed to the sky. "FUCK YOU, GOD! I WON'T SAY 'THIS CAN'T GET ANY WORSE AGAIN' SO YOU CAN STOP SHOWING ME THAT, YES, IT FUCKING CAN GET WORSE, YOU ASSHOLE!"
Takeru stared at his mother with wide unseeing eyes. He knew many girls resorted to prostitution to get some extra money, but he never thought his own mother had done that too.
Ms. Takashi shifted nervously. "The marriage wasn't exactly going well, and money was more than a bit of an issue at times. To make ends meet... I returned to doing what I knew would make money the fastest. Ishida turned a blind eye to it until you were born.... A DNA test on you proved he wasn't your father."
"WHAT?!" Takeru cried out in shock.
"You are not Ishida's son and Yamato is your half-brother," Ms. Takaishi spelled it out to help her son come to terms with this faster.
Takeru was beyond shocked to hear all of this. There was no way things could possibly get more messed up. "Who... who is my father?"
Ms. Takaishi coughed. "Well, remember the physical you took a few weeks ago?"
Takeru nodded, confused.
"Um, I kind of met one of the guys I had been with at the time you were conceived. And the test proved he was your father." Ms. Takaishi turned away and closed her eyes. "You can't let anyone know he's your true father, but you have to know this. Your father is... Mr. Yagami, Hikari's father."
"You're joking, right?! RIGHT?!" Takeru stood up and made his mother look him in the face. "He can't be my father!"
"He is," Ms. Takaishi told her son sadly.
Takeru ran out of his house. There was no way this could possibly get worse. This whole situation was fucked up to hell. He wanted life to return to normal of killing dark digimon and saving the world.
Takeru made his way to the park and sat in a swing looking at the normal children playing, wishing he could be just like them.
"Takeru?" Hikari called out to him as she approached. "Takeru, there's something I have to tell you."
Takeru looked at her lost and confused gaze. Had their father told her the truth as well? That they were half-siblings?
Hikari shifted. "I guess the only way to say this is to just say it. Takeru... I'm pregnant."
Takeru promptly fell off the swing. He then jumped to his feet and screamed to the sky. "FUCK YOU, GOD! I WON'T SAY 'THIS CAN'T GET ANY WORSE AGAIN' SO YOU CAN STOP SHOWING ME THAT, YES, IT FUCKING CAN GET WORSE, YOU ASSHOLE!"