Hey, this is my very first fan fic that I've entered. Sorry if it's bad..i
tried, I'm getting better though! Mainly this is about Rika's past and
what happened to her father. Ryuki is in there too, I could never write a
story without ryuki! Oh yeah! Please R&R!
Disclaimer: I don't own digimon, if I did, then frontier would not be the
final digimon season! If I owned digimon, then it would last forever!
Rika's Past
Ch1. The Dream
"Come on Rika! You're going to be in the picture too!" Rika's mother said smiling. A 5 year old Rika ran over to her family. Her father picked her up and placed her on his lap. He smiled and kissed her on her head, causing her to giggle.
"Ok! Get ready!" Rika's grandmother said running over to join the family. "Say cheese!"
"Cheese!" everyone said as the camera beeped, and then flashed. It was the perfect picture. The beautiful young mother, the handsome father, the younger grandmother, and the always smiling little girl.
"Daddy, don't go!" the young Rika said with tears streaming down her cheeks. She was holding the perfect picture in her trembling hands. She looked up to watch as that perfect family was torn apart.
"I'm sorry pumpkin, I.I have to go.." he walked over the young child and kissed her on the forehead. He then started to walk away. Rika just stood there frozen.
"Daddy.no." She whispered. She watched as the father kept walking away, until he disappeared.
"D-daddy!" She screamed.
"Dad! Come back!" The now 15 year old Rika yelled waking up from the nightmare. She sat up shaking. Her bangs soaked with cold sweat. She was breathing heavily.
"Rika, are you okay? Is something bothering you?" The worried Renamon stared at her.
"Y-yeah..I-I'm ok.." Her voice trembled as she tried to hold back the tears forming in her eyes.
"Are you sure?"
"Y-yes, goodnight Renamon." She said just as the tears started to stream down her face. She layed back down in her bed and looked up at the ceiling. Tears were now soaking her pillow, but she didn't care, she had a lot on her mind.
'Why did I have that dream, I mean, I know that I miss my dad, but still..' She looked over to see her friend fast asleep. She then got up and quietly walked to her closet, being careful not to wake up the sleeping digimon. She opened the door and looked up at a high shelf. She reached up and brought down a box. She took it back to her bed and then grabbed the key that was underneath her mattress. She opened up the box and looked into it. There inside the box were her memories, the memories of her past. She saw the handkerchief that her father had left behind. It had her father's initials on it, R.N. She held it in her hands for a second and then placed on the bed beside her. She looked in to the box and froze. There inside was the picture that was in her dream. She picked it up and looked at it. Everyone looked so happy. Tears welled in her eyes when she looked at her father. He was a handsome man. Tall, with hair the same color as Rika's and sparkling blue eyes. No wonder her mother married him so young. The day of when the picture was taken was vivid in her head. She closed her eyes and remembered all the good times she had with her father, but then the bad ones started to show up. She started to vision the day that her father left. It was the worst day of her life. Her mother and father were yelling at eachother while Rika just stood there, tears in her eyes. Her father picked up his bag, kissed Rika on the head, and then left.
Tears started to form in her eyes as she opened them back up. 'I miss him so much, I wonder if he misses me.' She wiped away the tears. Her eyes turned cold as she thought of something. 'I bet he doesn't. Has he ever visited me, or even sent me one lousy letter? No.' Her eyes softened up again. 'but then again, I haven't sent him anything either. I haven't even called him or anything.' she looked back into the box to find an unfinished letter that she was going to send to him years ago. She smiled. "But that can be changed."
Ok next chapter will be longer.and hopefully good. Please R&R! I'd really appreciate it! Email me at Samiam8817@aol.com.
Rika's Past
Ch1. The Dream
"Come on Rika! You're going to be in the picture too!" Rika's mother said smiling. A 5 year old Rika ran over to her family. Her father picked her up and placed her on his lap. He smiled and kissed her on her head, causing her to giggle.
"Ok! Get ready!" Rika's grandmother said running over to join the family. "Say cheese!"
"Cheese!" everyone said as the camera beeped, and then flashed. It was the perfect picture. The beautiful young mother, the handsome father, the younger grandmother, and the always smiling little girl.
"Daddy, don't go!" the young Rika said with tears streaming down her cheeks. She was holding the perfect picture in her trembling hands. She looked up to watch as that perfect family was torn apart.
"I'm sorry pumpkin, I.I have to go.." he walked over the young child and kissed her on the forehead. He then started to walk away. Rika just stood there frozen.
"Daddy.no." She whispered. She watched as the father kept walking away, until he disappeared.
"D-daddy!" She screamed.
"Dad! Come back!" The now 15 year old Rika yelled waking up from the nightmare. She sat up shaking. Her bangs soaked with cold sweat. She was breathing heavily.
"Rika, are you okay? Is something bothering you?" The worried Renamon stared at her.
"Y-yeah..I-I'm ok.." Her voice trembled as she tried to hold back the tears forming in her eyes.
"Are you sure?"
"Y-yes, goodnight Renamon." She said just as the tears started to stream down her face. She layed back down in her bed and looked up at the ceiling. Tears were now soaking her pillow, but she didn't care, she had a lot on her mind.
'Why did I have that dream, I mean, I know that I miss my dad, but still..' She looked over to see her friend fast asleep. She then got up and quietly walked to her closet, being careful not to wake up the sleeping digimon. She opened the door and looked up at a high shelf. She reached up and brought down a box. She took it back to her bed and then grabbed the key that was underneath her mattress. She opened up the box and looked into it. There inside the box were her memories, the memories of her past. She saw the handkerchief that her father had left behind. It had her father's initials on it, R.N. She held it in her hands for a second and then placed on the bed beside her. She looked in to the box and froze. There inside was the picture that was in her dream. She picked it up and looked at it. Everyone looked so happy. Tears welled in her eyes when she looked at her father. He was a handsome man. Tall, with hair the same color as Rika's and sparkling blue eyes. No wonder her mother married him so young. The day of when the picture was taken was vivid in her head. She closed her eyes and remembered all the good times she had with her father, but then the bad ones started to show up. She started to vision the day that her father left. It was the worst day of her life. Her mother and father were yelling at eachother while Rika just stood there, tears in her eyes. Her father picked up his bag, kissed Rika on the head, and then left.
Tears started to form in her eyes as she opened them back up. 'I miss him so much, I wonder if he misses me.' She wiped away the tears. Her eyes turned cold as she thought of something. 'I bet he doesn't. Has he ever visited me, or even sent me one lousy letter? No.' Her eyes softened up again. 'but then again, I haven't sent him anything either. I haven't even called him or anything.' she looked back into the box to find an unfinished letter that she was going to send to him years ago. She smiled. "But that can be changed."
Ok next chapter will be longer.and hopefully good. Please R&R! I'd really appreciate it! Email me at Samiam8817@aol.com.