Disclaimer: I don't own digimon and I am REALLY getting tired of writing disclaimers. ~_~' and why does it seem I only write when I have a TON of homework to do?
AVALANCHE!-3
Day 2
Mimi trudged slowly through the snowstorm, a cold wind whipping at her coat. Snow and ice stung her eyes and froze her hair into a giant icicle. Izzy had been correct when stating that the blizzard would be a huge one.
"I can't give up, I have to find Matt. I can't give up, I have to find Matt. I can't give up…." She said to herself, quietly repeating her mantra over and over again. The brunette once again cursed her self for not bringing another gas can.' If I had, I wouldn't have had to walk.' she thought. Mimi wasn't paying attention to where she was going and her foot caught on a tree root, causing her to fall on her face in the snow.
She lay there a while, not wanting to move, but the will to live finally brought her to her feet. About a mile ahead she noticed a small clearing. Struggling against the blinding torrent of ice, it took at least half an hour to get to it. When Mimi arrived, she quickly started a fire and settled down for the night under a space blanket. 'I'm sorry, Matt,' she thought, crystalline tears freezing to her cheeks. 'I failed you.'
The cave, about ten miles away
Matt coughed as he ate his can of mixed vegetables that had been warmed over the pairs' small fire. He sniffled and continued eating his vegetables, before another coughing fit over came him. Mr.Ishida glanced worriedly at his son, whose coughing had yet to subside. The boy had been coughing all day long and had dark circles under his eyes, indicating the little sleep he had gotten the night before. Putting a hand on his son's forehead, the man cringed as he felt the heat underneath his palm. "Maybe you should get some more sleep, you don't look so good."
"That's probably because I don't feel to good," Matt muttered as he put down his can and rolled over back to sleep. Mr.Ishida furrowed his brow in concern, but continued his diner.
At the lodge
Tai absently counted ceiling tiles for the hundredth time that day.
"103..104..10..10..um…1..2..3.." He and the rest of the digidestined were impatiently waiting for Izzy to finish his program. The boy genius was attempting to open a digital gate, but the cold climate was giving his computer some trouble. "How long is that gonna take Izzy?"
"Just give me a nanosec, I'm almost done." "If I gave you many more nanos I'd be as old as my dad!" "There, finished!" Izzy exclaimed getting the attention of the other five. "I've managed to open a gate. The only problem is the gate is only powerful enough for two of our Digimon to come through. We'll have to chose wisely."
" Well Gabumon, definitely. He's Matt's Digimon after all, and Garurumon is a good cold weather Digimon. Hmm.. What about Agumon? We'd have our two strongest."
"True, but Greymon's too slow on the ground, and he's heavy enough to sink in the snow" Sora interjected. "I think we should get Biyomon. Birdmon can fly fast and is still a fire type."
Their leader thought about this and reluctantly agreed. With a few keystrokes and a burst of light, the two Digimon came flying through the computer screen and onto the pile of pillows they'd made. "SORA!" Biyomon yelled, running to her partner and hugging her. Gabumon got up and looked around the room.
" Hey, where's Matt?" The digidestined just exchange sympathetic glances until Tk ran to Gabumon and wrapped his arms around him, crying.
Matt
Back at the cavern, Matt's fever had gone from bad to worse. He was shivering under his blanket, although he claimed to be hot. His lips were also a slight blue and his face pale. 'He's coming down with hypothermia and I can't do a damn thing about it,' He thought angrily, hitting a wall in frustration. Mr. Ishida cursed as his knuckles started bleeding and went to get an ice pack.
Upon returning, he noticed Matt tossing and turning even more then usual."No.." the ill boy whispered." No…please stop…" He realized this was probably a nightmare and gently shook his son awake. "Bad dream?" " It was nothing compared to this," The blonde rasped before another coughing fit shook his fragile form and he was soon once again asleep.
A/n: I apologize for the lateness of this!!! Also, tell me what color
Font you want next time.