Prisoner

By

13wolfsbane

13wolfsbane: Yes, another parody guys, but this one I'm doing out of writer's block because 1) I'm stuck writing some chapters for my fics, 2) I'm getting ready for finals on my last week and a half of school, 3) I just recently saw one of my favorite Vocaloid videos (hence the title) and I felt like doing a parody with my favorite digimon gang! And yes, this is a one shot with my OC, because of some reasons.

Yin: And that reason would be...?

13wolfsbane: Well, I was originally going to use Koichi and Zoe in this one, but I changed my mind and thought of trying it out with you and Koji again.

Koji: Again?

13wolfsbane: Yes, again.

Koji: It's not one of those fics where we die again, is it?

13wolfsbane: Um...

Koji and Yin: ...13?

13wolfsbane: Let's begin, shall we? ACTION!

Disclaimer: I don't own digimon frontier. Nor do I own the song Prisoner by the Vocaloids. This is only fan based. Also it has nothing to do with my other stories, this is completely different!

~ONE~

Koji had his back leaned against the hard bricked wall, cool in the shadows and away from the hot streaking sunlight, seeming like it would cast anything aflame that appeared too delicate. He was beaten and bloodied, with red spots on his half-tattered dark blue uniform, ganged up by soldiers again today. He spat blood out to the ground think of those bastards, kicking in the ribs and face, holding him up so they could get punches at him. Why was it that messed with him so much? Was it because they found him weaker than others in this horrid place? Or was it because that he disgusted them, giving them hard glares and dirty looks.

He wiped the trail of blood from his mouth onto his forearm, staring emotionlessly at it until he reverted it to the sky watching above him. Looking around at his surrounds, he recognized all the things he sees everyday since he's been in this place. The bricked and steel buildings here and there, barely any plantation, and very scarce shade. This was probably the only place he could come to to be alone, to have his solitude until it was time to go in. And right in front of him was the wired fence, going all around the camp with only the front gates the way in and out for the soldiers. Everywhere else was barricaded with electric wired fences, keeping all the workers- the prisoners- in.

He wondered what was beyond this place, this prison. What was beyond those lush green fields that looked so inviting with comfort? Was it any better that this hell hole? He wondered. Wondering and wondering, that was all he did now and then, thinking to himself. Koji sighed it off, it wasn't true. There was no such place as a haven. Not here, not there, not anywhere. It didn't matter, he was stuck here, and nothing was going to change that bit of it.

Quit thinking of the impossible, Koji, that's never gonna happen to you. If it's hell here, then it's hell there.

Koji continued to stare at the gates for the longest time, letting his mind go blank and thoughts and words drifting away-

-and he heard something. Movement in the field. Nothing but the flapping of black wings belonging to crows that flew by here. Idiot, that was nothing to get all jumpy for. He scolded himself, returning to lay his back on the wall again and to stare the fence again. To his surprise, his eyes met another, a pair of blues, darker than the sky itself, like night with the stars and moon shining at their fullest. Black ebony flowed behind her loosely, wearing a white dress and summer hat with a long shawl hanging on her arms. It was a girl, from behind the fence, staring back at him with such curiosity. Her eyes were captivating, like with just a single look into them you would be hypnotized and be under her spell. He might have been, because just seeing her was making his heart do countless flips.

She was walking closer to the gates, her right hand rising forward as to reach out and cling to the fine, thin wires.

Gasping, he shot upward and gave a shout, loud enough for her to hear him. "Don't touch that! It'll shock you!" He waited until he'd seen her flinch with a frightened expression masking her porcelain face, bringing her hand back down. He gave a sigh of relief, smiling very faintly. Koji glanced back at the girl, like he was studying her. And he walked forward, close enough yet far away from the gates as he possibly could. He was right in front of her, if you minus out the wires and all.

"Why are you here?" He asked bluntly, hardening his expressions into a cold stare as if ice would pierce through her. "You could have gotten yourself killed if you had touched that just now."

He watched her look away to the ground, enough to let the edge of her hat shield her eyes from him, smiling halfheartedly to maybe herself. "It wouldn't matter would it if I die or not." She whispered in a very low tone, where he could barely hear her. She returned a gaze at him, an appreciating smile plastered on her thin lips with a bit of timidness. "Thank you."

What? "For what?" He asked, feeling his cheeks burn. It's the sun, it's gotta be.

"For warning me. I didn't know I could get shocked touching them, so thank you."

His heart continued to do flips, with his chest tightening. "Um... i-it was nothing t-to thank me for." He mutters with an uncontrollable blush glowing furiously. "So, why are you here? Do you know what this place is?"

She shook her head once.

This girl didn't appear to be so worried to who she was talking to, maybe she didn't know about this place and of what they did to the prisoners here. Of all places she had to stumble upon, it had to be here... Not that he mind, really.

"May I ask what kind of place this is? And why there are fences going on around?"

"You don't want to know." He said quickly, clenching his hands into fists and tightening so hard he felt his fingernails digging into the skin of his palms.

"But why would I-"

"Trust me!" Koji interrupted her sentence. "This is something you would regret ever knowing."

Masks were changing from curious to sad, that smile of hers vanishing into a formed frown. Seeing like that made him regret acting so rudely to her, to someone he had only just met today. Dammit. "Hey, I'm sorry if I seemed rude or anything, it's just that..." He tried apologizing, trailing off on words and images of the soldiers and screams of other prisoners resounded in his mind. Remembering the newly pain and the soreness from today's turn in being a punching bag wore him out. Screams and frightened- terrorized faces flashed through in and out of his mind. Images he had to put up with every single day in this prison camp.

Koji heard rustling, and had just noticed that the ebony haired girl was sitting on the ground with her hands laying neatly on her covered lap. "You must be tired from standing, you can sit down with me and talk if you want." She said all this with a sincere smile.

Not really knowing how to react to this, he just sat down on his side of the fence cross-legged. He stared at the girl quizzically, and sighed. Somehow he just knew that today was going to end a bit differently.

~x~

The two had talked for who-knows-for-how-long that day, from serious matters to ones with laughs. Koji had found out some interesting things about this girl, like about being the same age (which is fourteen (And yes, I've changed their ages in here)), her favorite color, and how she loved singing. He had asked her to sing for him, but she was too shy to even want to sing. She said she didn't really like her voice and that she sounded off key on certain notes. He hardly believed that.

They had just talked about random things, nothing specific really. Koji actually liked talking to someone that wasn't from inside the camp (he mostly ignores everyone and keeps to himself) about his thoughts, and he like hearing her laugh. It was a soothing sound, a sound he'd never quite heard before the camp. When? He couldn't remember, but with her it was a nice change of pace.

But everything had to end at some point, right? He heard the bell sounding off for the workers. It was time to go in, dammit, he didn't want this day to end so fast. Koji risen from the ground and dusted himself off, like it really mattered if he didn't. "Sorry," He began. "But I've got to get going. Whenever the guards ring that whistle it's to let us know we have to go in. Sorry about that."

"Oh no, it's quite alright. I think I have to get going as well, I don't want my father to start wondering where I am right now."

"Yeah, I guess." He muttered almost disappointingly. She had picked herself up from the ground, dusting off her white dress and fixing her hat, she smiled at him and turned to leave. He felt as if when she started walking away she was going to be gone for good, and there was a part of him that wanted her to stay with him, to talk and laugh with him. He wanted to be with her again. He wanted- "Hey!" Koji called out to the girl, and turned half way to his way. He tried his hardest to see her face through the fence wires and was able to. "Um... t-tomorrow... Is it alright if I see you again tomorrow?"

He could have sworn he'd seen her blush at his question. Her head nodded and responded back loud enough with one of her smiles. "Yeah! Sure, I'll be here. Same time?"

"Same time!"

And with that they both parted their ways to their destinations. For the next few hours locked up in his cell, behind the usual think black bars, all he thought about were those few minutes talking to her. It may have sounded crazy if he had admitted his feelings out loud to people, and it may have sounded crazy to even think it in his mind. But due to his beating heart and the many blushes he felt to dare cross his face more than once this afternoon. But meeting that girl made these feelings come to surface, only to make him wish even more how he wanted to meet her outside the fence. It may have been a dreamer's desire to ever escape, to leave this hellish place forever and be on the run forever, but it was what he felt.

After all, it was his first time feeling the sensation of love. Yep, that definitely sounded crazy to even think of it, of a girl he just met, but it was kind of true. If only he didn't have this one regret.

He'd clue on what her name was.

~x~

13wolfsbane: I'll end it right there, knowing how far I can think this chapter through for this new story. And sorry for making it short, it was all I could get from the video that looked like the first chapter with my own imagination. But I think I did a good job, what do you say guys?

Koji: 'The hell you do to me, 13!

13wolfsbane: Like I said, the song belongs to the Vocaloids, not me. Their song, not mine. Whatever happens to you, not my problem.

Koji: I hate you.

13wolfsbane: Who doesn't?

Yin: Please leave a review for 13 to tell her what you thought of the first chapter of this parody, even though I have a very bad feeling that something bad is going to happen... AGAIN!

13wolfsbane: Bye guys! No flames please! XD

Yin: I hate 13.

Koji: Yeah, we already did that line, Yin.

Yin: ... Shut up.