~*Entry from Davis's Diary, one week before his death*~

Dedication: Silvershine Tigress? I know you love Davis…and, omg…I keep trying to e-mail you, and it won't let me…it's been driving me crazy! If you're reading this, e-mail me, k? It's literally driving me insane!!!! ^_^

~*Fateful Destinies*~

Jun Motimiya sniffed slightly as she stared down at the words that would tell of her brother's fate. But she was determined not to cry in front of everyone else.

She had always thought that she'd hated him, her annoying little brother. But he was gone, now…

~*Chapter 8*~

~*Mindless Devotion*~

Name: Davis Motimiya

Crest: Courage/Friendship

Digimon: Veemon

Birth date: November 30

Death date: August 5, 2015

Age when killed: 26

Cause of death: Hit by a bus

Courage and Friendship? When I first met him, I really did not think so. Courageous? Davis? Up against the wind, maybe. Friendly? Yeah, as friendly as a kangaroo who had had porcupines hurled at it.

But as I got to know him, I realized just how un-fair my judgements were. He was courageous, when he really wanted to be. And I can't count how many times he offered me his friendship.

Davis had been in love with Kari for…well, for what seemed forever. So, as it was, a part of him had died that long ago day in February when her plane had crashed. It was almost like he was already dead.

His soul…his heart…was already dead. All that needed to die was his body.

But even with his heart and soul…Kari…gone, he was still faithful to her. Devoted, mindlessly, to her. Following is an entry from the diary of Davis Motimiya.

~*Entry from Davis's Diary, one week before after his death*~

I saw a cat on the street today…for some reason, it reminded me of Kari. Just the look on it's face…as if it knew of all the evils of the world, and still wasn't affected by them…here. I'll tape a picture that I took of it in here. At least I have that much of Kari left.

~*End of Entry*~

To tell the truth…I just couldn't see it. It was a cat! A cat! But it shows just how much he loved her. Even if she didn't love him back.

He would be devoted to her…and the cat…till the day he died, one week later.

I wasn't with him when it happened. I was with Joe at the time. He had been deathly ill for the past month or so…and I was almost certain that he would be the next to go.

But I was wrong. It was Davis.

They called me while I was sitting there with Joe, talking to him. I was up and over to his death-place within minutes.

He had died within two blocks of my house.

They still hadn't moved the body, as it had happened only minutes before. I don't know how they got my name. I really don't.

But there he lay, dead eyes staring at a white ball of fluff in front of him. A bus driver, her bus parked by the curb, was almost hysterical with the fact that she had hit him.

And as I looked at him, my eyes were drawn to that white ball of fluff. It was the remains of a cat.

I had no doubt about it. The cat had reminded Davis of Kari, and he had been devoted to her for as long as anyone could remember.

He, without a question, had been trying to save his the Kari-look-alike-cat from being hit by the bus.

But he hadn't succeeded. Both him and the cat had died.

And so his only love…his heart and soul…was what led Davis to his death.

Mindless Devotion. That was what had killed him.

Well, there you have it! Davis's death! I know…it was way short…but I just couldn't think of anything else to say…please review! I really want to know what you think!

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