A/N: Heh, gotten a little into Digimon again ;P This is short drabble of Ryo I made 1 AM last night. Minor crossover between Tamers and Adventures.
And I do not own Digimon nor Ryo *sigh*
"Beautiful sight, isn't it?"
A teenage boy sat at a hill, looking up at the starry night. The boy seemed to be about 15 by the looks of it. He didn't look like someone who had saved worlds.
The boy wasn't alone up there at the hill, staring at the sky. No, a dragon-like creature stood beside him and it was made clear that the boy had spoken to this dragon.
The creature only grunted in response, but the boy seemed to accept it as an answer.
This boy was Ryo Akiyama. And the dragon was Cyberdramon.
Ryo sighed and closed his eyes. His thoughts strayed. They strayed back to another time, another world.
He didn't really often think about it, about them, he preferred to think about the now, afraid to explore his feelings of the past.
The digimon tamer looked at the stars again; there were as many realities as there were stars, maybe more realities than stars even.
Ryo had once lived in one of those realities, grown up thee even.
He didn't really miss that other world. The feeling of betrayal was too great.
Besides, he rather enjoyed this world, the tamers of this world was something he might even call friends.
Though he missed one person from that world he once left behind.
Ken.
He had been the only one who hadn't betrayed him. On the contrarily, Ken had saved him once. It had been long ago, but he remembered being pushed out of the way and the younger boy had taken attack from Millenniummon that was meant for him.
A feeling of regret washed over him, Ken didn't even know he was alive!
Maybe, one day… He could meet Ken again.
He hoped so.
And hoped Ken did too.