Digimon aren't mine. *sigh* Okay, there is going to be some deaths in this fic, so if that scares you THEN DON'T READ IT!
Kitsunmon is a digimon of my own creation. The two tails was gotten from the people at Sega. Don't sue. No money.
KITSUNMON
Cough
Cough.
Cough
Cough. called the pale figure weakly lying on the bed.
With one bound the slender fox creature was at the small boy's side.
I am here Ericchan She says softly nuzzling the boy. A shiver of despair wracks her small blue frame as she watches him continue to cough up blood.
Do you miss the other digimon? he asks her weakly.
A little, but I wanted to stay with you.
I want to you go back to the digital world.
But I don't want to leave you.
I'm going to die soon, kitsunmon.
No, no your not. His digimon says frantically. Just rest. You'll feel better soon, I know you will. Her two tails twist about each other, a nervous habit.
I'll miss you, kitsu. Your my best friend. The child closes his eyes.
And you are mind. Rest now. When you get better we will run and play again in the woods behind your house. We'll start working on your tree house again.
The boy smiles happily, and caresses her fur. And takes one final breath, and then his pain wracked body finds peace.
Kistsunmon's green eyes fill with tears as she bids her digidestined partner their final goodbye.
With one last look at the peaceful figure on the bed, Kitsunmon enters the digital world, her tears blinding her as she begins to walk.
to be continued...........