Okay this brand new story... I felt like writing a Renamon story that had nothing to do with any adventure or action but that focused mainly on romance (sorta like Renulpire's Renamon story). B.T.W. Digimon don't exist in this story (as in the digital monsters do exist but humans have no knowledge about them.) and this Renamon isn't Rika's (Again like Renulpire's story) because I wanted a Renamon that has a more friendly/childlike like element rather than a serious one.

HAPPY SINGLE AWARENESS DAY!

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Character profile:

Name: Mike

Gender: Male

Age: 16

Chapter 1: First contact

Where am I?

"Don't worry Mike I got you!" a feminine voice spoke desperately. I couldn't see anything everything was a blur all I saw was a blurry yellow figure clinging onto me. I couldn't recognize the figure but she seemed to be a friend of mine. Although I don't remember if I ever had a completely yellow friend who is a GIRL may I add.

My body feels like jelly.

I then realized the gravity of the situation some sort of vortex was pulling me back, it felt as if I was being sucked up by a vacuum. The stranger was using something that looked like a tree to keep us at bay, but she began losing her grip on me and then I slipped from her grasped as everything began to fade away. "NO-O-O! MIKE!"

The sun blinded me as I awoke from my sleep. "What was that? Or better yet... who?" I thought groggily. I got up and grabbed my notebook and sketching supplies. I'm an artist and no not the kind like Leonardo da Vinci more like the ones that sketch out comic book characters like Spider-Man and Batman or maybe even Manga since I do draw things like Pokémon and Dragon Ball Z on rare occasions.

I got dressed and headed out of the door with a single Cinnamon roll in my hand and began walking to school. I do live with my parents but They both work from about 6 A.M. to around 5 P.M. It's pretty fun but it does get boring from time to time.

With my mind still wrapped around the dream I walked to school. It confused me completely, I mean I don't really know that many girls to begin with. Besides the voice from last night was different from any girl I've met before. I took a bite out of the Cinnamon roll and my mind soon became clouded with other things such as the flavor freaking thing.

"Hey Mike wait up!" A voice called out. "Hey Zack." I replied calmly.

"You going to share with that?" He asked.

"Ha ha that's funny." I answered sarcastically.

I'm definitely not sharing with this thing since it my only breakfast and this idiot knows that I love these things.

"Well screw you then." He replied simply.

"Its my food. You never mess with a man and his foid" I stated.

"Anyways let's hurry up before Jake yells at us for being late again." He said in half joking manner. Yeah... Jake is our Geometry teacher we don't call him by his last name since that is what he wants to be called, anyways he practically gives a thirty minute lecture to anyone who is late to his class. We both laughed it off and began running to school.

"Today is going to be fun." I thought sarcastically.

later at school...

School would most likely be the bane of my existence it's so boring (especially when you have no friends in your classes). Well at least art class is fun. "Today class we will be reviewing the events of world war one." Mrs Janet announced. "AW but I don't waaannnaaa!" I whined in my head. Mod. Civ. is my least favorite subject so I decided to just go through my notebook full of my sketches.

What? I said I disliked the class, doesn't mean I'm failing it, quite the opposite actually.

I got out a piece of paper and began to sketch out a picture of Spider-Man. At that moment I was focused on nothing except the graphite that was being transferred to my paper, making sure that every detail was made to perfection.

"Mike..." A voice suddenly called.

"Wha-?" I thought as I looked for whoever called out my name.

Paying no attention of what just happened I continued drawing until my head began throbbing painfully causing me to cry out in agony. I then clenched my head tightly trying to ease the pain.

Half the class began looking at me with multiple expressions and the other half just began laughing, not that it mattered at the moment. My pain then subsided but that didn't comfort me, besides with my Spaz attack I managed to ruin my drawing. "Sorry... Can I be excused?" I asked. "You may." Mrs. Janet answered with a cocked eyebrow.

I ran out of class went strait up to the bathroom. I went over to the sinks and splashed some water on my face as I felt the pain begin to return. "Why is this happening to me?" I asked myself. I clenched my head in pain I then began to hear someone crying.

"Come back... please..." The voice whimpered.

"Where are you?!" I called out but there was no response. "Why is this happening to me of all people?!" I thought as the pain began to fade slightly.

"Mike? Where are you. Where's your Digivice?" The voice called out. "What the hell is a Digivice?" I thought confusedly.

I then looked behind myself and an image flashed in my head. It looked looked like a furry of a fox but the most noticeable feature of it was its cyan eyes. The expression on its face was one of depression which confused me and sorta made me feel bad for it... or should I say her.

I placed a hand on my forehead.

"What was that... a furry? A FREAKING FURRY?!" I thought bewilderingly. Shaking the image out of my head I headed straight to the nurse.

30 minutes later...

"This sucks, now I'm going to have a crap load of make-up work" I thought to myself.

I was sent home by the nurse, she said that it wasn't really a good idea to spend the rest of my day at school if I was feeling this bad and of course I didn't tell her about the hallucination, that would just make things worse. Placing an ice pack on my forehead I walked to my room.

"I'm probably going insane first the weird dream, then the voices in my head, and now I'm having hallucina-"

*BEEP BEEP*

"Eh?"

I looked for the source of the noise eventually I found myself looking at some sort of G.P.S. like... thing.

"Where's your Digivice?" I repeated the words the voice had said earlier in my head. I was soon intrigued to go and grab the strange device. Right when I touched it reacted some how. It showed a dot in the center representing me I guess with a dot blinking towards the north. "Is this the 'Digivice?' Looks more like some sort of G.P.S" I thought. I grabbed it and inspected the object.

"Is this for me or something I don't remember ever receiving anything like this before." I thought, only to head out the door walking towards the direction that the arrow pointed.

...

"Why am I even doing this?" I thought but I kept walking. I felt as if I needed to follow wherever this thing was telling me to go. It seemed pretty far away I walked about a mile but it didn't really bring me that close to wherever my destination is and at this moment I'm ready for anything I'll find.

The dot suddenly began to move towards my direction. "Wait what?! I thought I was looking for an area not someone else!" I thought frantically. My head began to pound again. I swear this feels like my brain wants to crawl out of my skull!

"Mike if you can hear me I'm on my way!" A voice rang in my head. Now I was scared. "OKAY I CHANGED MY MIND I'M HEADING STRAIGHT BACK HOME!" I yelled to myself as I began to run back home; Besides it's probably not the best idea to go running around town while having hallucinations right?

I looked at the 'Digivice' and saw that whoever is tracking me down is getting pretty damn close to me. I ran as fast as I could, I was afraid; And before you judge I bet you would be scared if you had a possible stalker heading towards you.

"GOTTA GO FAST!" I thought to myself

I decided to take all the shortcuts I knew and eventually found myself running down an empty alleyway.

"I AM SUCH A DUMB-ASS WHY DID I HAVE TO GO THROUGH HERE?!" I told myself. I looked behind myself and tripped while doing so. Are you kidding me?! I'm making the same exact mistakes that person does in a freaking horror movie!

"Come on, get on your feet or else you're screwed!" I reminded myself. I got myself up, dusted myself and the moment I looked up and my eyes were met with a pair of cyan ones; I literally had to repress every will to scream in terror. It looked generally surprised.

"Mike? Is it really you?" The vixen said with teary eyes.

To Be Continued

Okay I know that I left you on a cliffhanger there anyways the next chapter will fill in some of the holes in this chapter. On a side note you should probably check out Renulpire's Renamon story it's a pretty dang good story. Those of you waiting for the next chapter of my other story not to worry I've got another chapter coming very soon.

This is spidyfan1202 signing off...