Digimon: Mission Destiny
This is my very first fanfic, so don't flame me or anything
Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Digimon or the characters. Except the characters in this story.
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"Jake…..wake up!" yelled and angry mother while she stomped up the not-so-clean, silverish-white, carpet stairs with a large, red cup of clear water in her hand. She had tried to wake him up 5 times before-hand, but he's a hard sleeper.
When she stepped one foot in his room, she put on a horrible face of disgust. There were dirty clothes on every square inch of the floor and there was a box full of rotting pizza that she could've sworn that she saw a rat emerge from the nightmare of cheese and pepperoni.
She carefully walked into the room, stepping in every crevice of clothes to get to the bed, making a mental note of everything she saw, to bust him after school. Once she made her way to the bed, the mother then poured all of the water at once, onto her son's face. This caused him to leap out of bed and trip over the flood of dirty clothes. The son shot his mother a dirty look.
"Why did you do that?!?!" the son questioned his mother even though he already knew the answer.
"To wake you up," she replied sternly.
"Well, you could've woken me up instead of doing that!" he yelled while picking up a used towel to dry himself off.
"I did!" she shouted while smacking him up-side the head. "Now get your clothes on. I don't want to deal with your principle for your constant tardiness."
She cleared a path to the doorway by kicking his clothes to the side. Once she reached the door, she instantly turned around as if she remembered something.
"Oh yeah, I'm going out tonight and I won't be back for a while. So I'll leave a key under the mat." She said as if he were wasting her time.
"As if I care," he muttered under his breath, while making his way to the mirror.
What looked back at him wasn't a normal, fancy kid. No, what looked back at him was a skinny boy with brown, greasy hair, blue eyes and his cheeks were some-what concaved.
"Another boring day at my boring school in my boring life," he huffed as he threw on some camouflage pants, a black T-shirt, and a camouflage hat which he flipped backwards.
He thought he knew exactly what was going to happen today, but he didn't have any clue what was ahead of him….
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