Hello fellow Renamon/digimon readers. Some of you may know me from my story A Second Chance, if not your missing out on a great story. This however is not my work. I am posting this story for another Fanfic user who doesn't have the right program to post his story. So give all the credit to Lynxmon16 and not me. You can still review as normal (and is appreciated) and if you have any questions for him I will be gladly to ask him for you.

XxXDragonManXxX out

Chapter 1
Trouble

From the first day Matt went to school he was labeled a trouble make. He had set a record for fights in a week. Had more detentions then most have in there whole school life. He had also been caught several time with a knife and yet never once had be been punished for it.
For he had the right to carry a knife and a gun everywhere he went for it was his only protection. At birth every child is given the digimon partner but he wasn't. His digimon didn't exist. For his whole life he was told that it was OK not to have one but he knew the truth. It wasn't OK it meant he was a freak. His parents had even taken him to the digital world and all that happened was his hope got crushed enough for him to stop caring for anyone. There are still a lot of wild digimon, ones who say no to having tamers. They are given a bit less right but still treated fairly in world.
He had been given a special knife made from solid chrome digizoid it was the only metal that could hurt a digimon. It was hard to get chrome digizoid since there was no way to mine it. He never knew where the knife had come from and he had gotten offers from the military for it.
This lack of a partner was the main teasing point for bully's. Most who came face to face with him about normally lost a tooth and the partner digimon turned to a digiegg. It had even caused him to join a group that almost destroyed the human digimon relationship.
So the scene going on outside his school was just a normal day. He was dressed in his normal white shirt and blue jeans. The kid facing him was a nerd who wanted to look tough, his digimon was a Gomamon.
"Ah little Matt doesn't have a digimon boo ho so sad." Matt sighed he was a foot taller then the guy and four times the muscular mass. Matt worked out every day, he could beat Leomon in an arm wrestle. The kid started an annoying laugh and Matt decided to shut him up.
He ran at the kid and punched him in the face. The guy fell to the ground and for good measure Matt stomped on his stomach. "Hey leave him alone you bully." Matt slammed his foot down hard onto the kids stomach again, the kid started crying. Matt removed his knife from his pocket and force the kid to his feet. Forcing the kid into wall Matt picked up the Gomamon. "This is what you get for messing with me. Now watch for it is your own fault that he dies." Matt cut the poor and helpless digimon's throat.
The kid screamed and clasped his hands to his own throat. Kids who are very attached to there digimon feel there digimon's pain, so for him it feels like his throat was just cut. Gomamon shined and turned into a digiegg. The kid put his still shaking hands around the digiegg. "Gomamon I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done this." The kid looked up from the digiegg and stared at Matt. "YOU MONSTER."
Matt just put his knife in his pocket and started to walk out of school, he was done for the day. Walking down the street Matt felt only a little bit of joy. That, one more kid who would never try and bully anyone again. That made for his fifty-seventh one this year.
Because of the way he acted he never had any friends and was only feared. He walked into a coffee shop, it was dark and what little light came from the sun which was blocked by shades. The place a known as "The Black Pot." It's owner and soul worker Devimon was at the counter. He looked up when the door opened and so did the other occupants.
"Ah Matt. That makes fifty-seven if I'm right." Devimon had away of knowing what Matt was up to.

"Ya some nerd with a Gomamon this time." Matt answered Devimon. He looked around there was only dark digimon. A LadyDevimon and a Myotismon shared a table. A Soulmon and three Bakemon sat in a booth. A Wizardmon sat by himself in a corner.
Taking a seat at the counter Devimon poured him a coffee. "Where are all the good fighters these days. Oh wait they all turned tail and ran after you kicked the crap out of them."
Matt had been coming here ever since he first turned a digimon into a digiegg. He had gotten a phone call that night from Devimon. And like now, he was the only human in the place.
The Wizardmon was walking over to the counter where Matt was. "I think i've seen you some where before human." Devimon shook his head, Matt was about to kill on two words. "Oh yes i saw you on the news after that gang was caught. You where a member but they let you go after the boss and the others cleared your name."
Before the digimon could move Matt had him by the throat. "Listen bud, I don't care everyone knows that. I have to hear it twenty times a day when I go to school. It would be more but I cut a lot, so shut up." He dropped the digimon and went back to his coffee. The Wizardmon slowly walked back to his table cursing.
Devimon sighed as the door was opened. All of the room was covered in light. Devimon and all but one had to hide his eyes. "Damnit close the door don't just stand there." Matt was the only one who could see and know why the door wouldn't close. He took out a pair of sun glass and handed them to Devimon. "Oh my lord. Matt. help me bring her inside."
The two rushed over to the digimon, who was lying on the floor. They were able to drag her inside. The others now able to see gathered around the digimon. "Out of my way, she needs medical attention." The Wizardmon started to chant something.
Matt could only stare at the digimon it was a yellow fox with a white center and feet. She had on two long purple gloves with the yin yang circle on them. In Matt's eyes, she was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. "Holy digimon. I can feel a strong force with in her. I'll just absorb her data and become even stronger."
Matt flipped out him knife and in a second had it to LadyDevimon's neck. "You make one move and I'll slice you up." The whole room looked at Matt, this was not normal for him, hell he didn't feel normal sense he saw the Renamon. "Hey kid I meant nothing by it. I'll just be over there." The LadyDevimon ran back to her table.
Turning back to the Renamon, Matt found him self face to face with Devimon. "Matt. I want you to pick her up and take her to your place. She's not safe here." Matt had no idea why Devimon cared or why he did what he was told.
Pulling the Renamon to her feet and nodded to Devimon. Who dropped a flare onto the ground, everyone but Matt was blinded. He made a run for the door even with the Renamon leaning on his arm he could still move extremely fast.
Outside he was able to get half way to his house before he need to take a break. Why did he do that and why care for her anywise. "She's just just... shit I don't know what she is, I just have to help her." Reaching his house he opened the door and went inside.
Laying the Renamon on the couch, Matt felt her head with his hand. She was burning up. He grabbed a cloth and soaked it in cold water and put it on her head. Matt just took a chair and sat next to her just watching over her. Letting out a sigh, Matt looked at the clock. He still had ten and a half hours alone. Taking the cloth he went to rewet it.
Coming back he found the Renamon's eyes were open, they where a light blue. "Hey there your awake." She tried to sit up but he forced her to lie there. "Stay still you have a bad fever. Just rest a bit more, your safe here." The digimon closed her eyes.

"Thank you, Matt." She fell back asleep. Putting the cloth back on her head Matt sat back down. "Hey how did she know my name."
o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o

After three hour of taking care of the sleeping Renamon, Matt had decided to make some dinner. Her fever had gone down so the Renamon would be OK. Matt couldn't shake the strange feeling he had. Why was he caring about her. Checking the oven he sighed. "Could it be she's my partner. But why has she been gone then."
Walking back into the room he sat next to Renamon and checked her head. Her fever was gone, he left out sigh of relief. A second later she opened her eyes and looked right at him. She did a flip and land behind the couch. "Where am I. What happened."
Matt got to his feet. "Calm down, your safe. You passed out and I brought you here to rest." The Renamon walked over to him.

"Your Matt right." Matt nodded. "I'm Renamon. Thank you for bringing me here to let me rest. Right now, I owe you my life." Matt laughed.

"For what I'll I did was help stop your fever." Renamon stared him right in the eye.

"Back there, you stop a digimon from deleting me. I was able to hear and see a small bit of what was going on."
Matt messed up his hair, he was getting frustrated by her and his feelings for her. "Renamon, I'm two miles of bad road. I beat up people and turn there digimon to digieggs. I curse more then a sailor. You would be better to just forget about me saving you OK?" It killed him to say it but a guy like him had a lot of enemies, he didn't want her hurt.

"I'm sorry but, I can't do that. Matt I owe you my life, that's not something you hear everyday.
Matt sighed. "I need to go for a walk. There is left over pizza from dinner on the table, help yourself." Matt waked out the door.
Matt need to get his head straight. "I should be happy, I have a digimon. But why didn't she show up earlier. Maybe she was held prisoner or something." One really occurring thought was starting to bug him. "She's cute. Damn that's the tenth time I've said that."
Matt decided it was time to deal with the four guys following him. Pulling out his knife he turned around. All of them were people he had beat up in the last week. "Look what we have here a bunch of rejects."
All the group blushed. "Shut up. Your no better then us, you don't have a digimon." Matt noticed the thing behind them before they did and smiled. "If that's what you think I wouldn't turn around then."
Two of the group ran at him while the other two turned around, only to get there heads knocked together. Matt punched one in the gut and picked him up. He throw the guy at his friend who fell to the ground.
Matt walked away from the scene with the person who helped him. "Nice timing Renamon." He notice her laughing.

"Well as you can see Matt, there is no need to worry about me. I can handle my self in a fight." Renamon patted Matt's shoulder.

"I guess you can partner." Matt started laughing and so did Renamon. Matt didn't see the sad look that crossed her face for a second.