hey, i know, what in the world right? well, i have an obsession with Marcus Damon.
being alone is no fun. but, saving the world and having nobody to love is worse. everyone else is happy except for Marcus, he's alone.
she was used to being on her own, with nobody to love. but, when everyone around her found happiness and not her, she got a little lonely.
they both need somebody to love.
this is my spin on what happend after marcus saved the world and defeated the king of the digimon. (i can't spell his name ok)
i don't own the data squad, just the OCs
it's based off the song "somebody to love" by Anne Hathaway.
enjoy!
Ch, 1. Finding the one
The stars in the sky twinkled as the moon shown brightly. DATS was having it's annual ball. Everyone was dressed in their finest. The music slowed and yoshi and her date slow danced while Thomas got punch for him and his date. Kristy and Keenan were attempting to tango, but kept bumping into other couples. Marcus sat at a table watching all the happy couples. He was alone and sad. The commander saw Marcus all alone and felt bad for him. He got up from his seat and walked over to the young ultimate fighter.
"Being alone at parties is no fun." He spoke. Marcus looked up at him and nodded.
"I saw that you are alone too." He pointed out.
"Yes, yea, for the past 10 years I have been alone." The commander didn't want to think about it.
"You were married sir?" Marcus cocked an eyebrow.
"Yes, I was, for almost 17 years." The commander sat down next to him.
"What happened, did you get a divorce?" Marcus looked shocked.
"No, we did not get a divorce. My wife, prettiest woman I had ever laid eyes on, died." The commander had a grim look on his face.
"How'd she die?" Marcus sank in his seat.
"She became ill and couldn't get any better. She was bed ridden for weeks. *sigh* She was one in a long line of people that had known about digimon since the dawn of time. Her partner was Lopmon, a vary powerful yet small digimon. When my wife died, so did Lopmon. Just think about all the things they could have taught us. Heck, my kids probably would have turned out better if they had their mother. My youngest daughter isn't too bad. But, her older sister is on the crazy train to Loony Ville. And my son, the youngest of all three, is afraid of his own shadow."
"And that's not the worst of it!" Kudamon spoke out.
"What is?" Marcus asked.
"The middle child had to be sent to a boarding school because her sister tried to kill her."
"That's awful!"
"It's the truth."
"Sir and uh... sir, do you two mind if I leave early? Kristy could spend the night here right? She looks like she's having so much fun, I don't want to be the bad guy and break it up. And could Agumon stay too? He looks like he's the life of the party and I don't wanna be the party pooper."
"That's fine, see you tomorrow Marcus, after school." The commander smiled.
Marcus stood up, walked off and left DATS. He walked down the street alone. It was just him and his thoughts. He walked this stretch a thousand times, but this time, he was lonely.
"Hey police! Someone call the police!" he heard a voice.
He ran to where the voice was coming from and he saw her. Her brunet hair shined in the moonlight. Her dark cloths gave her that mysterious look. And her tan, beautiful. She kicked the guy that was trying to steel her purse in the stomach. She punched him in the face.
"Police, someone call the police!" she kept calling.
The man fell to the ground and she took back her purse.
"Nobody steels from me and gets away with it." She smiled.
"Miss, are you alright." Marcus finally asked.
"Yes, I'm fine. Thank you for asking." She looked at him. 'Who is this guy? A young Kevin Sorbo?' she thought.
"That's good."
"Nice tux, but, no tie?" she pointed out.
He looked himself over. He wore a black suit, a white button down shirt with a few buttons undone, and a pair of black men's dress shoes.
"I'm no good with them." He scratched the back of his head.
"Know the feeling." She smiled.
"Yea."
"Well, it was nice talking to you, but I have to go." She waved goodbye and started walking off.
"Bye!" he attempted to not sound dorky, but failed.
The next day, Marcus walked into the classroom. He sat down in his seat and didn't pay any attention to anything else.
'Who was that girl?' he thought.
"Good morning class! Did you all have a nice week end?" the teacher spoke up. She looked at Marcus. "Well, look who we have here, Marcus Damon, long time no see. Did you fall off the planet?" she asked.
"No mam."
"Then what happened?"
"Things, …got in the way." He sank in his seat.
"Wile you were gone we got a new student, and she's always here."
"Oh really, cool." He looked around and saw her. His eyes widened and his jaw dropped. "It's you!"
She looked up from whatever she was scribbling. Her night sky blue eyes widened as well.
"Tux guy." She spoke.
Lunch rolled in and Marcus and the girl walked together outside.
"I guess I should tell you my name now." She smiled sweetly
"Me too." He smiled back.
"My name is Kayman McGuire. You understand why I didn't say it last night, do you?"
"Yes, you weren't sure you could trust me or not. My name is Marcus Damon. Do you mind if I ask where were you going last night before the attempted robbery?"
"I was coming back home from babysitting a two year old. Where were you going?"
"I was heading home from my work."
They both sat down in the grass and opened their lunches.
"What do you do?" she put her chopsticks to her mouth.
"I can't tell you." He picked up some food with his.
"So you're like a spy or something." She almost jumped.
"Or something." He smiled.
"That's cool, and I won't tell a soul." She winked.
"thanks." He stuffed his face.