Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Rebel Girl ❯ So many questions ( Chapter 2 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

CHAPTER TWO
 
As Kari and TK walked home that night, arm in arm… they couldn't help but here the very, very faint sound of Heavy-Metal Music playing over the distance, towards the part of Town where Davis lived.
 
“Sounds like someone's having a party over there.” TK said.
 
“Sure does.” Kari agreed. “Wonder how Charmaine made it with Davis?” They both had a feeling that by tomorrow, those two would be just as happy as they were…
 
However…
 
The next day
 
After school, Charmaine, who ran the “Grind-Me” Coffee shop at the mall. She was looking way bummed when Kari and TK went for their coffee date.
 
“Charmaine?” TK asked, but Charmaine just looked up at them with her sad face.
 
“So how'd it go last night?” Kari asked.
 
Charmaine passed them their coffees, and simply said. “I don't want to talk about it”
 
Obviously, Charmaine and Davis didn't work things out too well last night. “I think we should go talk to him.” Kari said.
 
TK agreed, and they were off to Spin-This.
 
 
They found Davis arranged the CD's in the heavy-metal section, Serena had been loading him down with loads and loads of boxes, and boy did she look mad, but she did keep her cool.
 
“Now I hope this learns you, Davis.” she said. “You're lucky I have to let you still work here or you'd be out by now.” then she walked off.
 
Davis let out a huge yawn as he worked, and his eyes looked a little baggy. “Davis?” Kari asked. “What's this all about?”
 
Davis just answered in saying he was put on probation because things didn't work out with him a Charmaine. “Man… women… their all sisters. They just stick it together.”
 
TK also took notice that Davis seemed just as tired as he was yesterday. “Have you had your coffee yet?” he asked.
 
Davis shook his head. “Charmaine banned me from “Grind-Me”, and I couldn't go in.” he said. “I had a talk with mall security, and they say they'll straighten this out.”
 
“Davis! I don't here any CD's being stacked.” Serena called. “You're still on thin ice.”
 
Davis sighed. “All right… All right. I'm going.” he snapped as he got back to his stacking. As TK and Kari went away, Davis made sure no one was watching, and he pulled out a list…
 
The title was: “Girls Stalking me”
 
Already several girls had their names crossed out, and he quietly marked out Charmaine name. “Heh, heh, heh… looks like I finished off another one.” he sniggered softly to himself.
 
TK and Kari decided to talk to Serena, maybe she knew what happened between Davis and Charmaine, but sadly. “Whatever it was, she won't talk about it.” Serena said.
 
She reached into her pocket and pulled out two Mug-shots of Charmaine taken by the police. “What on Earth?!” TK said deeply. “Where did these come from?”
 
Serena shrugged. “Heck if I know.” she said. “Whatever it is… it had to be bad. That's all I think. If it were up to me I'd fire Davis now, but against outside, he could sue the store.”
 
Later on, Kari and TK showed the pictures to Ken, Yolei, and Cody. “Mug-shots?!” Yolei growled. “How the heck can one little date get you things like this?” she asked irritated.
 
TK thought that maybe Davis was driving too fast in his new jeep and got another ticket, but Ken was able to disprove that. “It doesn't explain why Charmaine got the shots, or why she's upset with Davis.”
 
“Gee… Davis must've been a real jerk if Charmaine wanted to ban him from “Grind-Me” Cody said.
 
Kari could suddenly see Davis sitting a few tables down from them. He was being served his meal on skates by Kagura, one of the hottest girl's from school, and it was known for a fact she thought Davis was cute.
 
She had been trying to ask him out for days, but he was tough to crack, but today however as she served him his food. “So, we're still on for tonight?” she asked.
 
Davis nodded.
 
TK almost didn't believe what he heard. “Is it just me… or did Davis just agree to go out with her?” he asked.
 
Kari however didn't think that was natural. Normally Kagura would ask Davis out multiple times and then Davis would always refuse. Then it got even more suspicious.
 
She saw Davis hand Kagura a small slip of paper, one that looked exactly like the one he gave Charmaine. “Just get all this down, and drop by tonight.” he told her. Kagura giggled and then skated off.
 
Then Kari saw him pull out his cell phone, too bad his backside was facing her and she couldn't see him dial 9-1-1, or see him say. “Yep… we got another one.”
 
When he hung up, he thought wickedly. “See you tonight, Kagura. Heh, heh, heh…
 
“Hmm… something doesn't look right here.” Kari said.
 
Ken, who was really into detective stuff agreed with her. Davis seemed to be acting really strange lately. Still, they had no evidence to ask him anything. “He probably just got Kagura's number.” Ken said.
 
“Yeah…” added Yolei. “I'll be that's why Charmaine's ticked at him. She probably found out about Kagura.”
 
Kari however was not convinced. She didn't see Kagura slip him her number, and she remembered every single time she tried to slip it to him, he'd throw it away.
 
Still… she didn't think it was polite to butt her nose into other people's businesses.
 
That night
 
As Kari tried to sleep, she couldn't help but overhear what sounded like the exact same Heavy-Metal song she heard last night as she and TK were walking down the street.
 
Only, now it seemed to be a little bit louder, meaning she was a little bit closer to where it was coming from across the buildings.
 
The song was catchy though, and had an interesting beat to it, but Kari and some of her neighbours wished it wouldn't play so late at night.
 
“I wonder if that's why Davis can't sleep.” she wondered. Davis' apartment, being so close in that area, the music must've been really loud from that distance.
 
Kari tried phoning the police to report a disturbance in the peace, but strangely. “We're sorry miss… but we can assure you there is nothing wrong, good night.”
 
Kari really thought that was wired. A disturbance in the peace, and the police weren't doing anything about it. “What's going on here?”