Disclaimerish!: I do not own Digimon or anything related to it (such as shares in Toei and Bandai :winks: ) If I did own Digimon, I would have made sure it was a Takari ending!!!!!!!!!! :snarls: Anyways... This is a Kouyako, Kenkari, Sorato, and Mimchi fic, so if any of the above couples terrify you, please, don't read this! :smiles: Okay, before I scare you anymore, here's the story! R & R!
A Very Psychotic Christmas
Twas the night before Christmas, and through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
Well, not really. At least one of the digi-destined was lying awake. A muffled giggle came from the living room where all the digi-destined were sleeping.
Stop it! Kari whispered, I said I would come to New York with you if you didn't keep me up! She kicked playfully at Ken.
Did you actually believe me? Ken joked, You're guilible! He rolled over in his sleeping bag so that he bumped her, then quickly rooled back to avoid the kick she aimed at him.
I play a lot of soccer you know! she teased, as Ken dodged another kick from her slim legs, restrained by the bulk of her sleeping bag.
I do too, but I'm sorry I started it, kay?
I suppose, Kari winked and settled herself into her sleeping bag, G'night Ken-kun.