"Why I Believe in Angels"
By Digigirl
**A/N** Egads! It's FRIDAAAAAAAAAY~! And it's 12:36 in the afternoon...I get
to stay inside for recess 'cause I hurt my arm in High Jump yesterday. :o(
(MWAHAHAHAAAAA!) Anyway, here's the fic.
IT TAKES PLACE IN SEASON 02, OKAY?!!!
Disclaimer: Digimon:Digital Monsters, Dejimon Adventure, Season 01 and 02,
belong to Saban, Toei, and Bandai. I have no part in the making of it...
though if I DID, Tai would be the hero in every single ep!
YAY! Bishounen POWA'!
*cough*
~*~
I may not be the most believable person in the world, but I want to tell you
something important. I believe in angels. Why? Because I have one. My own
angel. And no, I'm not talking about Patamon digivolving to Angemon, and
Magna Angemon, etc. I'm not kidding. I have a real, live, angel.
We met each other when I was a little kid, only about, oh, say 7 or 8.
I was scared, but I had Hope, and I knew everything could always work out
in the end. That's when I met my angel. She was sweet to me, and encouraged
me when I was frightened. She was always with me, almost everywhere I went.
We liked to have each other's company. I think she was sorta lonely before
she met me. But we 'clicked', so to speak, and became best of friends. My
angel was with me when we defeated Piedmon, and even through those horrible
moments with Apoclymon, we stuck together.
My angel has grown up, though. As have I. I am not the little kid I once was.
As a matter of fact, I'm much taller now, and, in the girl's opinions, much
better looking. But don't blab that around. My angel might tease me.
Anyway, as I said, my angel has changed to. She is stronger, smarter, and
more wonderful then ever.
Why do I care so much for my angel?
Because she is there for me. Always. Her heart is caring, and gentle. Her
mannerisms are that of a peace-loving, soulful goddess. And her beauty...she
is incredible. She stands out, making-and leaving-a lasting impression.
But not only is she unique, and sweet. She also has kind words to say for
everyone, and is empathetic.
Others may say I was a cry-baby, and a little lost boy with nothing to hope
for. But no. My angel saw me for who I really was- a child in need of some
affection, but with a fighting spirit, and a will to carry on.
Yep, that's my angel. Always trying to understand what others are feeling.
But my angel wasn't just there for me when I was a little kid-oh no!
She's here for me NOW. Even though I'm almost 12!
Sometimes I feel so sad and lonely, because of my parents divorce. And I
start missing Matt, my big brother. And my dad, too. They're both so dear to
me, yet I barely ever see them!
But my angel is there. She tells me it's okay, and that I can make it through
the tough times if I try. She knows how I feel. Good 'ol angel.
In fact, she sides with me when my friends are against me.
When Daisuke, our new leader, gets mad and blows up in a rage at me, my angel
comforts me, and tries to make peace between us.
Or when I get frustrated, because it seems we'll NEVER defeat the Kaizer,
my angel smiles at me, and talks to me, lifting me out of my gloom.
And I know everything will be okay, just because she says so.
I don't know what I'd do without my angel. Perhaps I'd be nothing. An empty
shell with no heart and soul. But everything will be alright, when my angel
is around.
Yes, my angel, Kari Kamiya.
Fin.
By Digigirl
**A/N** Egads! It's FRIDAAAAAAAAAY~! And it's 12:36 in the afternoon...I get
to stay inside for recess 'cause I hurt my arm in High Jump yesterday. :o(
(MWAHAHAHAAAAA!) Anyway, here's the fic.
IT TAKES PLACE IN SEASON 02, OKAY?!!!
Disclaimer: Digimon:Digital Monsters, Dejimon Adventure, Season 01 and 02,
belong to Saban, Toei, and Bandai. I have no part in the making of it...
though if I DID, Tai would be the hero in every single ep!
YAY! Bishounen POWA'!
*cough*
~*~
I may not be the most believable person in the world, but I want to tell you
something important. I believe in angels. Why? Because I have one. My own
angel. And no, I'm not talking about Patamon digivolving to Angemon, and
Magna Angemon, etc. I'm not kidding. I have a real, live, angel.
We met each other when I was a little kid, only about, oh, say 7 or 8.
I was scared, but I had Hope, and I knew everything could always work out
in the end. That's when I met my angel. She was sweet to me, and encouraged
me when I was frightened. She was always with me, almost everywhere I went.
We liked to have each other's company. I think she was sorta lonely before
she met me. But we 'clicked', so to speak, and became best of friends. My
angel was with me when we defeated Piedmon, and even through those horrible
moments with Apoclymon, we stuck together.
My angel has grown up, though. As have I. I am not the little kid I once was.
As a matter of fact, I'm much taller now, and, in the girl's opinions, much
better looking. But don't blab that around. My angel might tease me.
Anyway, as I said, my angel has changed to. She is stronger, smarter, and
more wonderful then ever.
Why do I care so much for my angel?
Because she is there for me. Always. Her heart is caring, and gentle. Her
mannerisms are that of a peace-loving, soulful goddess. And her beauty...she
is incredible. She stands out, making-and leaving-a lasting impression.
But not only is she unique, and sweet. She also has kind words to say for
everyone, and is empathetic.
Others may say I was a cry-baby, and a little lost boy with nothing to hope
for. But no. My angel saw me for who I really was- a child in need of some
affection, but with a fighting spirit, and a will to carry on.
Yep, that's my angel. Always trying to understand what others are feeling.
But my angel wasn't just there for me when I was a little kid-oh no!
She's here for me NOW. Even though I'm almost 12!
Sometimes I feel so sad and lonely, because of my parents divorce. And I
start missing Matt, my big brother. And my dad, too. They're both so dear to
me, yet I barely ever see them!
But my angel is there. She tells me it's okay, and that I can make it through
the tough times if I try. She knows how I feel. Good 'ol angel.
In fact, she sides with me when my friends are against me.
When Daisuke, our new leader, gets mad and blows up in a rage at me, my angel
comforts me, and tries to make peace between us.
Or when I get frustrated, because it seems we'll NEVER defeat the Kaizer,
my angel smiles at me, and talks to me, lifting me out of my gloom.
And I know everything will be okay, just because she says so.
I don't know what I'd do without my angel. Perhaps I'd be nothing. An empty
shell with no heart and soul. But everything will be alright, when my angel
is around.
Yes, my angel, Kari Kamiya.
Fin.