Ok.. I'm quite a new author at the moment but I'll try and make my stories
really interesting! But if you start to criticize my work here in ff.net, I
don't mind but please don't take criticize to the extreme! Oh let's see..
disclaimer..
DISCLAIMER- anime_matchmaker does not own Digimon or it's characters. Akiyoshi Hongo is the rightful owner (duh!) and .yeah. anime_matchmaker owns this story and the plot, setting (not characters!). Oh and this is just fanwork!
DIGIGIRLS_007
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Who says girls aren't tough! ^__^
It was a dark and stormy night.full of shivers and no light..
A tall, dark figure stopped at a door labeled ''Yagami.'' The figure had an envelope in his hand. ''Central.they say that this is the correct place.'' He sighed.
Just as he was about to place the envelope into the copper-like slot, a strange shadow dashed across the fine cream walls. The figure gasped and held his breath for a few seconds. Seeing as though nothing had happened, he delicately slipped the parchment into the opening and stood up. ''At least nobody noticed me,'' he whispered to himself. He slowly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. As he turned, a dim light flashed. The figure gasped again. There was no way out! If he turned the opposite direction, a ten-metre fall awaited him. If he stood still, he'd surely be caught. Then an idea popped into his head. Carefully, the figure took out a sharp knife.
''I'm so sorry.'' he murmured as he waited for the poor innocent person to take their final step forward.
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'' AAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!''
The residents of the Yagami household rushed worriedly to their homemaker. The youngest, fifteen-year-old Hikari, yawned sleepily. ''What's wrong mom? ,''she asked. Mrs.Yagami smiled eagerly and pointed to a one hundred and fifty-dollar fur coat advertisement. ''Isn't this vogue? ,''she shrieked in delight. Hikari examined at the glossy magazine, pretending that she was interested.
''Gee mom! You're acting like Mimi now,'' groaned Taichi, grabbing a can of cold ice-cream soda. ''Want anything Hikari? ,''he called out. Hikari shook her head. ''No thanks Taichi,'' she replied as she headed for her bedroom.
''Let's see.what should I wear.ah ha!'' Hikari pulled out a white, high collared top along with a long pink sweater accompanied by warm beige leggings. She wore a blue scarf around her neck, red gloves and long white boots. ''There! All set for a nice long walk! ,''said Hikari, smiling happily to herself. She grabbed her bag and headed for the kitchen. ''And where are you going? ,''asked Mrs.Yagami, preparing coffee. ''Walk,'' replied Hikari quickly. ''Can you check the mail Hika-chan? ,''asked Mr. Yagami as he entered the bathroom. Hikari nodded. ''Sure! ,'' She said, scooping the envelopes off the floor.
''I rarely get any mail. DAD! There's a water bill! Umm.A monthly subscription for a fashion magazine for mom and err. something from the soccer association and that's it really! ,''announced Hikari. Just as she was about to throw the mail into the letterbox cabinet, she noticed another envelope lying under the umbrella stand. Hikari bent to pick it up.
''That's strange.There's no stamp on this.mmph! Must be a love letter from Daisuke! ,''She laughed, ''I think I read it later.'' Hikari carefully placed the thin white paper into her bag and opened the front door. It was still early in the morning so not many people were up yet. ''Seeya later everyone! ,''she called out, shutting the door. ''Huh?''
Instead of hard concrete she expected to stand on every morning, Hikari found out that she was on something quite soft and warm. ''Poor Tailmon.she must have hunted again,'' thought Hikari, eyes closed as she picked up something bony and gooey. ''EWW! What the---'' She fluttered open her eyes and to her horror, she saw a thin, ancient man's face in between her fingertips. In his crinkled hands, he held a flashing torch and on the ground, a warm, dark red liquid flowed. Finally, next to him was, to Hikari's maroon eyes, a glistering sharp knife.
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Well peoples! What do you think? Oh yes! I need at least 5 reviews to continue the story otherwise I'm not going to continue the fanfic if you hate it! But if you say you hate it so far in the reviews, I'll discontinue it! Got it?! (((
Seeya 'till next time.or not! (A/N This is not a chapter by the way. It's more like a prologue ^__^)
DISCLAIMER- anime_matchmaker does not own Digimon or it's characters. Akiyoshi Hongo is the rightful owner (duh!) and .yeah. anime_matchmaker owns this story and the plot, setting (not characters!). Oh and this is just fanwork!
DIGIGIRLS_007
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Who says girls aren't tough! ^__^
It was a dark and stormy night.full of shivers and no light..
A tall, dark figure stopped at a door labeled ''Yagami.'' The figure had an envelope in his hand. ''Central.they say that this is the correct place.'' He sighed.
Just as he was about to place the envelope into the copper-like slot, a strange shadow dashed across the fine cream walls. The figure gasped and held his breath for a few seconds. Seeing as though nothing had happened, he delicately slipped the parchment into the opening and stood up. ''At least nobody noticed me,'' he whispered to himself. He slowly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. As he turned, a dim light flashed. The figure gasped again. There was no way out! If he turned the opposite direction, a ten-metre fall awaited him. If he stood still, he'd surely be caught. Then an idea popped into his head. Carefully, the figure took out a sharp knife.
''I'm so sorry.'' he murmured as he waited for the poor innocent person to take their final step forward.
*~* ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
'' AAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!''
The residents of the Yagami household rushed worriedly to their homemaker. The youngest, fifteen-year-old Hikari, yawned sleepily. ''What's wrong mom? ,''she asked. Mrs.Yagami smiled eagerly and pointed to a one hundred and fifty-dollar fur coat advertisement. ''Isn't this vogue? ,''she shrieked in delight. Hikari examined at the glossy magazine, pretending that she was interested.
''Gee mom! You're acting like Mimi now,'' groaned Taichi, grabbing a can of cold ice-cream soda. ''Want anything Hikari? ,''he called out. Hikari shook her head. ''No thanks Taichi,'' she replied as she headed for her bedroom.
''Let's see.what should I wear.ah ha!'' Hikari pulled out a white, high collared top along with a long pink sweater accompanied by warm beige leggings. She wore a blue scarf around her neck, red gloves and long white boots. ''There! All set for a nice long walk! ,''said Hikari, smiling happily to herself. She grabbed her bag and headed for the kitchen. ''And where are you going? ,''asked Mrs.Yagami, preparing coffee. ''Walk,'' replied Hikari quickly. ''Can you check the mail Hika-chan? ,''asked Mr. Yagami as he entered the bathroom. Hikari nodded. ''Sure! ,'' She said, scooping the envelopes off the floor.
''I rarely get any mail. DAD! There's a water bill! Umm.A monthly subscription for a fashion magazine for mom and err. something from the soccer association and that's it really! ,''announced Hikari. Just as she was about to throw the mail into the letterbox cabinet, she noticed another envelope lying under the umbrella stand. Hikari bent to pick it up.
''That's strange.There's no stamp on this.mmph! Must be a love letter from Daisuke! ,''She laughed, ''I think I read it later.'' Hikari carefully placed the thin white paper into her bag and opened the front door. It was still early in the morning so not many people were up yet. ''Seeya later everyone! ,''she called out, shutting the door. ''Huh?''
Instead of hard concrete she expected to stand on every morning, Hikari found out that she was on something quite soft and warm. ''Poor Tailmon.she must have hunted again,'' thought Hikari, eyes closed as she picked up something bony and gooey. ''EWW! What the---'' She fluttered open her eyes and to her horror, she saw a thin, ancient man's face in between her fingertips. In his crinkled hands, he held a flashing torch and on the ground, a warm, dark red liquid flowed. Finally, next to him was, to Hikari's maroon eyes, a glistering sharp knife.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Well peoples! What do you think? Oh yes! I need at least 5 reviews to continue the story otherwise I'm not going to continue the fanfic if you hate it! But if you say you hate it so far in the reviews, I'll discontinue it! Got it?! (((
Seeya 'till next time.or not! (A/N This is not a chapter by the way. It's more like a prologue ^__^)