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Fandom: Digimon Adventure
Title: Last Thoughts
Characters: Patamon, Angemon
Word Count: 150||Status: One-shot
Genre: General||Rated: G
Challenge: Written for the 2014 Advent Calendar Challenge, bonus prompt 'angel'; Written for the Diversity Writing Challenge, section A, #48, write a 150 word drabble
Summary: [one-shot, Advent Challenge, bonus, & Diversity Writing Challenge] He did it. He saved them all. And he needs such a nap.
He had no regrets. Not one at all. How could he, when he'd achieved what he'd wanted for so long? Not only had he evolved, but he'd done so in a way that helped everyone. Especially Takeru. He'd saved Takeru's life, and that meant everything to Angemon.
He was an angel. He'd never imagined that in all the time since he'd hatched out of his egg. He'd never even known what an angel was, but now that he was one – or had been one – he could hardly believe it had happened. It wasn't even the power. It was the sense of knowing what was right and being able to protect the one who meant the most to him.
Someday, he would achieve that height again. He knew it. With Takeru's help, it would happen. And he so looked forward to seeing Takeru again.
But for now, he needed a rest.
The End