A/N This is an idea that popped into my head one day. What if Takato was actually a banished angel? Read and find out.
Chapter 1 – The Annoying Girl That Knows Too Much
げつ ふま
"Takato Matsuki, you are hereby banished from the City of Angels! As further punishment, your wings and powers will be sealed away. You will live in the Human world until you can redeem yourself."
"NO!" Takato woke up with a start, sweating from the nightmare. "Why did it have happen like that? I didn't even do it."
He got dressed and walked downstairs to the bakery portion of the house. When he had gotten banished, a random family was chosen to have their memories erased and take up Takato as a child. Now they think that he has been their son for years.
"Hey, mom," he said, sitting down.
"Takato? You're up early," she said, surprised. Indeed, the sun was not up yet.
Looking at the clock, he saw that he still had another hour before would normally wake up for school.
His mother made him some breakfast and continued to bake for the day's sales.
After about two hours, he left for school. Ugh, middle school. Takato had a very rough time here. Without his powers, he was basically defenseless against the bullies that picked on him occasionally.
"Takato!" a voice called from behind him. It was one of his few friends, Henry Wong. "Takato, wait up!"
Slowing down, Takato did what Henry asked.
"You're up early, Takato," he said.
"Yea, I had another nightmare," Takato replied.
"Again?" Henry said, confused. "Why do you keep having that dream? I mean, it never even happened, right? It's impossible."
"Yea," Takato mumbled, wishing that were true.
They made their way to school, with few comments on anything.
Upon entering the school grounds, Takato was taken by surprise as he saw a very unlikely figure: his old sensei, Baroth. He was a man that looked to be in his forties, with shoulder length blonde hair and a skin tight shirt and baggy pants.
"Baroth?" Takato asked, surprised beyond belief.
"You know this guy, Takato," Henry asked.
"Yea, but it's not something you would understand," Takato replied, walking off towards Baroth. "See you in class."
"Takato Matsuki, I hope that your stay here is pleasant," Baroth said.
"How do you think I'm taking this? This sucks! I can't do anything I used to do," Takato growled. "No flying, no sparring in the coliseum, no nothing!"
"You might want to keep it down some, Takato," Baroth said calmly. "People are starting to stare."
Looking around, a small crowd of roughly a half a dozen people were listening in on their conversation.
"What are you looking at?" Takato hissed at them, scaring most of them off. The only one that stayed behind was a girl with red hair, spiked in the back.
"Flying?" she asked.
"Good job, Takato," Baroth said. "You have officially let a human learn of our existence."
"Perfect," Takato sighed, walking off.
He noticed that the girl was following him, so he ducked behind the dumpster, hoping that she wouldn't come because she was a girl. He was wrong.
"What are you doing back here?" she asked him, sitting down.
"Nothing," he said back.
"Seriously, what are you doing here?" she persisted. "And what was the thing about flying?"
"Nothing," Takato said again. "Go away."
She stayed. "I'm Rika," she said. "I'm new here."
"Good for you," Takato grumbled, still mad at himself for revealing the truth about angels.
Rika just sat there with Takato until the bell rang. Standing up, she asked him where to find Mrs. Remington's room.
"Just go down the hall and take a left. Room A134," he replied. "Now leave me alone. Wait a minute, did you say Mrs. Remington?"
"Yea," Rika said. "Is there a problem?"
"Of course there's a problem! That's my classroom!" Takato yelled. "Now I can't have any peace."
Furious, he ran down the hall and into the classroom. The other kids just stared at him.
"Mrs. Remington, where are all the empty seats in the room?" he asked hurriedly.
"Well, the only one left is the one right next to you," Mrs. Remington replied, severely confused.
"No!" Takato growled. "This can't be happening."
He sat down with a loud thump, just as Rika walked into the door.
"Um, hi," she said shyly to the teacher. "I'm Rika Nonaka, and your supposed to be my teacher."
"Welcome, Rika," Mrs. Remington replied. "Go ahead and take a seat next to Takato. Takato, stand up so Rika can see you."
"No need, ma'am," Rika said quickly. "I've already met him."
Walking over, she took her seat, much to Takato's dismay.
"Just don't talk to me and we'll be fine," Takato whispered threateningly.
On the other side of the courtyard, Baroth sat in a tree, chuckling.
"He has no idea that she is the only one who can return him to normal."
With that, he brought out his wings and flew into the sky towards a very large cloud that had been over the city the entire time.
A/N Well, here it is. I hope that you guys liked it. I am not sure whether to continue this or not so tell me in a review. This will be eventual Rukato, and yes the Digimon will still appear in the story. However, it may or may not take a while before that happens. Thanks for reading!
