Title: Proudly Watching
Author: Settiai
Disclaimer: "Digimon" and other related characters are all properties of Saban Entertainment, Toei, Akiyoshi Hongo, and other related corporations. No infringement is intended. This story, such as it is, was written as a sign of respect and love for the characters, the show, and their creator. I claim no ownership of the aforementioned show and characters.
Rating: PG
Summary: Soon after the 'Digimon World Tour,' Natsuko finally accepts that her sons are truly Chosen Children.
Feedback: Comments and helpful criticisms are always appreciated.
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As I stand here, watching you sleep, I can't help but wonder if the other children's parents feel the same as I do now. I've known about you being one of the Chosen for almost four years now, but at times I still can't comprehend it. No matter what happens, Takeru, in a way you are still my baby boy.
I saw all of the Digimon on the international news. They were appearing all over the world, just like the last time… when you left me to go to the Digital World. All I can hope is that you won't leave me again. I'm not sure that I'll be able to stand it if you do, Takeru.
I'm really not sure if I can.
You're stirring slightly in your sleep, so I probably should leave you now. I can see your Digimon laying beside you, prepared to defend you in an instant if he needs to. Even if I can't be with you, he will. Still, I can't bring myself to leave yet.
I know that the decisions your father and I have made affected you and Yamato. No matter what happens though, I hope that you know that we both love you. We're still a family, even if we aren't together as one. Please remember that, Takeru. Remember that your family loves you.
Once again, you're starting to stir. I don't want to leave you here, not yet. But at the same time I don't want you to wake up though, not when you're sleeping more soundly than you have in ages. I guess that I must say goodnight then, Takeru.
Before I leave though, I have one more word to say. Actually, it's more aimed towards your Digimon instead. Please protect my son, no matter what happens. He is really all that I have left, so please don't let anything happen to him. I know that you love him just as much as I do. I just know it...
As I walk towards the door, I look back at the two of you once again. My son and his partner, both of them laying sound asleep on their bed. Goodnight to both of you, my angel -- Takeru -- and his own angel.
Goodnight… and remember that I love you no matter what.