Writing more DigimonxHuman crap. If you aren't interested, don't read.
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As I walked up to my teacher's desk, he massaged his forehead in a worrywart kind of way, and adjusted his glasses.
"Juri, you failed this test too," He said "I don't understand why you're doing so horribly; you had great marks in Middle school. Has something been bugging you?"
"No sir," I said "Adjusting to High school has just been a little difficult."
"It's the last month of high school," He said "I'm afraid I'm going to have to fail you."
"I understand," I said solemnly.
As I walked home on the paved sidewalk, I wondered how to explain this to my father and my step-mother. They wouldn't understand. I feel like I just need to run, run as far away as I possibly can. But how can I do that? I am stuck in this world, bound to my responsibilities as a student.
"I wish I wasn't though." I said to myself, sighing
"Come with me, then." A strangly familiar voice said to me.
I turned around, and I saw someone I'd hadn't seen for ages.
"This world," Beezlebumon said "I can tell you aren't happy here."
"But what can I do?" I said "I have responsibilities here, and you have your tamers to look after."
"My tamers are dead." He said, with a rigid feel to his voice "They died in a car accident a few months back."
"I'm sorry for your loss." I said, looking down and remembering how it had felt for Leomon to pass on.
"But that's not the point, the fact is, I've been watching you," He said "I can tell you're unhappy, and I want to make sure you are never unhappy again. Come with me to the digital world, and we can live together without the worries or cares of everyday life."
"Beezebubmon…" I said softly "But, my family, my friends…"
"I will let you say goodbye of course." He said "But only to your family, we don't have much time."
I felt the cold black humanoid digimon step forward and wrap his arms around me, and for that moment, I felt complete confort. I trusted him.
"To tell you the truth, after I killed Leomon, you always popped into my head." He said "You were the one that changed my mind about power, and changed my outlook on all of life. Ever since that time, I've felt an attachment to you. I need to be with you, please, come with me."
I felt tears weld up in my eyes. And quietly, I began to sob on the digimon.
"What's wrong?"
"I can't come with you." I responded, sobbing harder "I can't run away from my problems, there's good things about living bound to rules too. But please, I ask that you come and live with me."
Beezlebubmon was silent for what felt like forever as I poured a river onto the pavement, he then spoke up.
"I can't." He said "This world stole my Tamers, I can't live here. I'll try to visit you as often as I can, but that might not be that often."
"I understand."
As he walked away, I felt the coldness and sorrow slowly creep back into my body; maybe someday I'd be able to go live in the digital world, but not today.
