Don't Do It

Don't Do It

by Cybra

A/N: I bow to the mighty Her Royal Weirdness for creating the story "Suicide" which inspired me to write this. I'd planned to write something for her birthday…but it was September the third! I totally missed it!!! ARGH!

Disclaimer: I own Digimon! I own it! See?! :::holds up a REALLY fake contract::: Kidding. I don't own it.

Hey there.

Hey.

Uh…look, are you okay? You've been acting weird lately.

I'm fine.

Then what're you trying to hide right now?

It's none of your business!

…What happened to your arm?!

I accidentally cut myself.

Yeah right. You've got cuts and scars all over your arm!

I accidentally cut myself several times.

Why do I not believe you?

Why shouldn't you believe me?!

Because you're not acting like yourself.

Well, how do I normally act then?!

You're not normally this testy.

Well, I guess I've changed! Now, leave. Me. Alone!

Why should I?!

Because there's something that I've gotta do, and I don't need you hanging around while I do it!

Wait a sec…that's a knife, isn't it? You're not going to – !

Wow! You figured it out! I'm impressed!

Don't do it!

Why shouldn't I?!

What about your parents?

They'll just adopt another kid to replace me.

…Adopt? I'll ask later.

You can ask them once I'm gone.

Doesn't your Digimon mean anything to you?!

He'll find a new partner.

He'll go to pieces when he finds out!

He'll get over it. After all, I'm nobody special.

…Don't I mean anything to you?

…What – what did you say?

I asked, "Don't I mean anything to you?"

What do you mean by that…?

I mean that I'm not giving you up without a fight. You're too important to the team and to me.

Do you…mean that…?

Of course.

I…I…No. You're trying to confuse me. Get my hopes up.

I would never – !

Oh, you say that now, but once I've done it, you won't care.

…You're bleeding!

Slitting your wrists does have that affect – Let go of my wrists!

No! You'll bleed to death!

Don't you understand?! That's what I want!

You can't die! I won't let you die!

Just leave me alone…it's already starting to get darker…just like me…

What? Stop creeping me out…

It's truly fascinating to watch…All of my life is just draining out my wrists…Wow…

Hold still. This is gonna sting a bit…

What're you talking about? Ow! What do you think you're doing?!

Like I said, I won't give you up without a fight! Now let me just finish tying this…

Why are you doing this?! Don't you see this is what I want?!

…I care about you too much to let you go through with this.

A/N: Woah. That was…bizarre. If you're wondering who the speakers were…go read Her Royal Weirdness' fanfic "Suicide"! And review it, too! Tell her how much you want it to be continued!