Not much to say except I'll be gone next week for a while expect my return to the internet in July, good night and Good luck, now read this crap!
A boy was falling from a tower, not even slightly worried about dying, before he landed in a dumpster, causing a large bang. "Good thing they leave some of these open," the boy commented while climbing out with a smirk at the thought of how they may react if they ever see him again. He then quickly climbed up the wall, grabbing windows, ledges, and whatever else he could. Once he got to the roof he began to run before leaping off the ledge, staying in the air for a second, before landing and continuing his run back home, hoping he wasn't caught.
Later at his home
He just slipped into his room through the bedroom window, only to be caught by his grandmother, who flicked the lights on the moment he hopped down from the window. "Dare I ask where you've been, my child," she asked him while giving him a stern look, causing the boy in question to lower his head and apologize before she placed over to a picture of a man who looked like the boy, but older, with a marine uniform on with some other people. She then turned and looked at the boy himself, "You look so much like him, Michael," she said, looking him over. He walked to the photo and looked at the picture, then at a nearby mirror, and saw that the two of them looked alike with the few differences being that he had longer, black hair tied back into a ponytail with a red ribbon and a few strands and a little bit of hair hanging a little over his left eye, which was yellow, and the other was a dark blue.
"Yeah, I kinda do look like Father, don't I," the boy asked his grandmother with the ghost of a smile as he looked at her reflection in the mirror before sighing. He turned and walked to his bed and removed his shoes and told her about the weird things he saw, which she raised an eyebrow at before she asked him what he thought about it, "I dunno, Grams, it was real, yet at the same time, I think that it couldn't be real..." He shrugged before he change into his sleepwear, which were USMC sweat pants and a grey tank top and bid her goodnight before he slept.
The next day
Michael was walking along in his usual outfit, but had a grey camouflage sleeveless hoodie on with a few pockets and what looked like an old holster on the back of his belt. He was walking into the park when he saw a small purple imp, which made him raise his brow before he pulled on his hood and began to climb a nearby tree before parkouring his way through the trees as he followed the purple imp around, and was annoyed when he found the little imp to be talking to that fox creature he saw last night about how humans were weak and couldn't be trusted. "Oh yeah? What does that make you, little imp," the human called from above, causing them both to look up at him while he gave the imp a glare that made the imp smirk. "Eh, what's it to you, ya dirty human," the little pest asked him, causing the boy to jump down and land with a roll before standing up with his baton out.
"You think you're tough, eh? Let's see you prove it then, imp," he said before extending his weapon and putting it in between the two as if he wielded a blade, which caused the imp to laugh, "You think that's a sword or something? Ha, you're stupider than you look, kid!" "Funny, I was thinking the same about you, little imp." The two then charged at each other, Michael bringing his baton down, and the imp bringing his fist up, causing them to hit each other... The difference was, however, that the imp was brought down while the boy was still standing, now with his own smirk before he walked past him and collapsed his baton before placing it in his pocket.
He crossed his arms and gave the fox a look over with a neutral look before he gave her a small bow and asked who she was. "My name is Renamon, he is Impmon," she told him in a neutral, emotionless voice that he once heard from his mother before... He shook his head before he asked her something that shocked her, "You have been betrayed, no?" She nodded her head before she stood from where she had been kneeling and gave him a glare before she walked away, "I'm willing to listen if you ever want somebody to talk to, Renamon."
Later that evening
Michael was staring at the people below as he waited. He looked at the card that he had in his hand before he stood up and looked behind him, feeling another's presence before he pulled out his baton. Out of a shadow arrived Renamon, which caused him to nod at her before putting his baton away and giving her a smile, "Glad to see you actually heard what I said, Renamon." She nodded before she sat down on the edge of the roof that the two of them where on.
"Thank you for letting me have the chance to speak to someone who is willing to listen," she said as the boy sat next to her and gave her a kind smile. He then grabbed something from his pocket and handed it to her, it was a bottle of tea, which was actually warm. "There, it'll help you relax," Michael said before pulling out a canteen and took a swig of the drink he had.
Time skip since y'all know the story, I hope
"...And that's what happened," Renamon concluded, feeling a few stray tears go down her cheeks as she took another drink of her tea, only to feel sadder. "Sounds like she's a bitch," Michael commented before giving her a light pat on the back before he stood up. "I can let you stay at my place if you need a place to rest before you go off and do whatever you want to do now, you are a free Digimon now," he said before putting his canteen up and giving her a kind smile, which she returned, albeit with tears staining her face before he wiped them away with his smile never leaving before he walked to the edge off the building and jumped into the alley below, causing a sound of shock to come out of Renamon before she looked over the edge and saw him climb out of a dumpster with a smirk before she jumped down and gave him a surprised look. "You should be dead from that fall," she said in a shocked tone before he smirked and gave her a parting hug, causing her to look even more surprised before he walked off, causing her to smile before waving at him, which he returned before he disappeared into another crowd of people, causing her to become confused.
That night as he changed into some sleepwear, a strange light appeared and a stranger device appeared from it, which he grabbed and examined. It was grey with a black and white ring, which had a few purple dots on it, and on the screen was a picture of a familiar Digimon, which caused him to smirk before he placed it on a table and went to bed...
