Wizardmon stood for about ten seconds starring at Gatomon
Wizardmon stood for about ten seconds starring at Gatomon.
"Well?" Gatomon pressed.
Wizardmon looked bewildered.
"I'm sorry Wizardmon. I can get an abortion i suppose. If it's what you want."
"NO! Don't do that to me. I'm glad. I'm happy i wanted this to happen." Wizardmon said now holding his two loves in his arms. He was going to be a father and he was very excited. To teach his own child how to be true to himself and not be hiding in the shadows.
...
That night when Wizardmon had fallen asleep he was in a dark dream.
The only light came from the corner of his mind. As he walked toward it he saw that it was Gatomon. She was holding an egg. The egg was definettly going to be a Gatomon when it grew up. He stroked Gatomon and then the egg. His daughter. The egg hatched but instead of a baby digimon popping out thousands of dark shadows loomed over his head. They choked him with their smog. But when Wizardmon finally fell over he saw that Gatomon lay unconcious on the ground and the egg on the floor. Still inside the egg was a small little thing, but when Wizardmon looked closer something worse happened.
Myotismon burst out of the egg shell and brought out his red whip. He threw it far behind his back looking like it was stretching for miles and brought it down on Wizardmon. Or so it looked.
Wizardmon looked up and there was a whole different scenery. It was a lovely field. A small forest lined the edge of the fields. A few hills stretched upwards.
Out of the corner of his eye Wizardmon sees a Nyaromon. It's sitting in a bed of flowers and whacking the flowers with it's tail playfully. Wizardmon walks up to the Nyaromon.
The Nyaromon looks at him and jumps into his arms saying one word, "Daddy!"
suddenly Wizardmon jolts up to see Gatomon standing up in the bedroom with a platter in her arms. It's filled with breakfast foods, Wizardmon rolls over, it's 10 AM. They eat a breakfast togehter while Wizardmon tells Gatomon about his dream.
After a long day of relaxation Wizardmon is out on the deck with Gatomon. He suddenly scoops her into his arms and flies out off into the sky. The sunset is pretty, but not a good view. So he swoops quickly and breezily down to the sea. They sit down on a bench. And as the sun is at it's darkest stage of the day they lean in and kiss. Enternally happy with the three of them as a family.
...
One morning several months later;
"Wizardmon." Gatomon says sweetly gently nudging him awake.
"Hm?" Wizardmon grumbles slightly.
"We have a little guest." Gatomon hints.
"What?"
"Would you like to see your son's egg?"
