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'I wonder,' TK thought, lying on his back and looking at the
clouds.
"Say cheese!"
He saw a girl with a camera in front of her face push a
button and he almost went blind.
"Sorry, TK," Kari said, watching him blink.
TK smiled, "It's all right, Kari.
"You can tell?" she gasped, looking at her camera and placing it back in the pouch.
"Yeah."
"What are you thinking about, TK?" she asked,
laying the opposite side of him so her cheek nearly touched his shoulder.
"Yeah," he said, "Oh look!
"Which one?"
He pointed, "that one."
"It does."
"And there's Angemon and Angewomon," TK added.
"And Pegasusmon and Nefertiemon," said Kari.
"Wow," TK sighed.
"Yeah."
"I wonder where angels come from," TK said.
"That's a silly question, TK," Kari said, "heaven of course."
"Yeah, but what about Angemon and Angewomon?" he asked, "they're from the Digiworld."
"They're digimon."
"And angels," he said.
"It's possible," Kari spoke, "there were bad digimon and good digimon."
"There is one thing I don't understand though," TK sighed.
"What's that, TK?" asked Kari.
"How digimon are born," TK answered.
"Good question TK," Kari agreed, "I've
wondered that too.
"Wouldn't it be cool though," TK said, "if
digimon could be born like people?"
"Yeah," Kari smiled, "It would."
They shared a moment of thinking and silence.
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Two very special digimon stood together and watched the
sunrise.
"What are you thinking about, my love?" Angemon asked Angewomon.
"Do you remember that night, Angemon?" She
inquired, answering his question with another question.
"Yes, I remember."
"You remember what happened after that?" she questioned.
"Of course I do," he said.
Flashback
Everything evil in the Digiworld was destroyed and it became
more beautiful than any digimon or digidestined saw it before.
Their adventures were over, or where they?
For Angemon and Angewomon, a new adventure was about to take place.
"Angemon, look at this," Angewomon commanded
gently.
"I can't say I have," he replied honestly.
The female angelic digimon grasped his hand.
He looked confused, "but we've done that before.
"No, not to battle," she said.
He smiled, "all right."
Still holding hands, they took off in flight.
"Look, Angemon," Angewomon said, "do you see that tree?"
"Yes." He replied.
"It's called the wishing tree," she informed.
"Wishing tree?" he mumbled.
"Yes, I heard that whoever sleeps in that tree, all
their dreams and wishes will come true."
"Why's that?"
"Well," she said, "I heard if you bathe in it then you will learn something new about yourself and," she paused when she looked at him, "others."
"If you bathed with someone, you mean."
"Yes.
"Let's just find that out for ourselves," Angemon
suggested and flew to the lake.
She remained in the air and frowned, "what if I'm wrong?"
"What if you're not?" he asked.
She nodded and flew down to the water, "I wonder if it would work."
"Only one way to find out."
"Angemon, what are you doing?" she demanded.
"Just taking my helmet off," he replied.
"Wading in the water would be enough," she said abruptly.
"Are you afraid of what you might learn, Angewomon?" he questioned.
"Well," she mumbled, "I don't
know."
"Angewomon," he whispered and starting wading to her.
She looked up at his chest then slowly to his uncovered
face.
Angewomon found herself smiling, "You look very handsome."
"Your turn," he said.
"I've always wondered why we wore these helmets
anyway," she said and pulled her helmet off and tossed it to the
shore.
"Oh, Angewomon," he breathed, "You look so beautiful." He cupped her face in his hands and looked deep into her eyes. His breath was taken away.
She reached her hands to his that still cupped her
face.
"It's more than a legend," he nodded.
"You're undressing yourself?" she asked in surprise.
"You said one has to bathe in it," he replied,
"and you have to undress yourself if you're going to take a
bath."
Her cheeks turned a slight magenta.
He cocked his head, "Don't be shy."
"I'm not shy," she folded her arms and turned
around. She pulled off the white mask-like piece over her head and removed the
golden breastplate.
The angels stood nude in the water with their backs to each other.
"Well," Angewomon said.
"Well," Angemon echoed.
"I guess we can bathe now."
"Angwomon?" Angemon asked.
She rose up out of the water so only her head could be
seen.
"I didn't see anything, Angemon," she said quickly.
"I didn't either," he stepped closer into the deep
end.
"Angemon!" she cried.
He came up, spurting water.
She swam to him, "are you sure?" she asked.
He nodded, "just be careful with these rocks
here."
She touched his wet orange hair and his face.
"Yes," he replied, still looking in her eyes.
"What?"
"I know what embarrassment feels like."
"You feel embarrassed around me?" she questioned.
"No-no," he answered.
"Good."
"Do you?"
"Course not.
"And what's that?"
"Love," she answered softly, "being with you in this lake, I've learned what love feels like."
"I knew this couldn't be just a legend," he whispered.
She smiled, "and we didn't really start bathing
yet."
He wrapped his arms around her and stroked her wet golden
hair. "Angewomon," he breathed.
He caressed her collarbone and chest, as he looked her over.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered.
There had to be something in the water that made them feel
this way, bring all their emotions to the surface. They continued to kiss hold
each other for a while in the lake.
"I want to see if that tree works too," Angemon whispered.
"So do I," she agreed.
"What made you think I'm going somewhere?" he
inquired, picking her up.
She giggled, "I didn't mean it like that."
He flew her to the treetop and pushed away a door of
leaves.
"Now, we'll just sleep," she said when he laid her down.
"I'm not sleepy yet," he said.
"Then what did you have in mind?" she
questioned.
"I don't know," he mumbled.
"Come here," she commanded gently as she sat up
and spread her wings.
He knelt down in front of her and cupped her face in his
hands.
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Remembering the day, Angemon smiled and said, "it was
the best time of my life.
"You wanted to know what I wished for," she reminded.
"Yes," he said.
"You told me yours," he said, "that you never
would forget what happened.
"It still came true," he said.
"All right, all right," she turned around and took
his hand.
"Well?" he asked impatiently.
"I wished for this," she said and pulled his hand
to her belly.
"Wha-aat?" he gasped.
She smiled, "I'm with child.
He looked down where his hand was located and almost
fainted.
"Unbelievable," he mumbled.
"Are you angry?" she inquired.
"Of course not," he answered, "I just, never
heard of this before.
"Well, not this one."
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"You know, Kari," TK said, "I've been thinking."
"What?" she asked.
"Have you ever wondered what it would be like if Angemon and Angewomon had a baby together?"
"What?" she gasped, "TK…where do you get these crazy ideas?"
"I've always wondered this," he said, "since
the time both our digimon digivolved and stopped Venommyotismon.
"Well, I thought it was rather interesting."
"Well, that's easy," TK cracked, "If it's a girl, they'd name her Gatomon and if it's a boy Patamon!"
"Oh, TK," Kari sighed, trying not to laugh.
"Okay, it was only a joke."
They continued to look up to the heavens.
"Wouldn't it be nice, though?" TK asked, "It would be like getting a new digimon that we both could take care of."
"Yeah," Kari said.
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Angemon hurried to spread the news to every digimon.
"A miracle," Elekmon mumbled, "It's a digi-miracle! I wonder how this happened!"
Angemon cleared his throat, "I um, better go tell the
others."
"So, where are all the cigars?" X-Veemon demanded.
"Don't you know that smoking is bad for you?" Stingmon questioned.
"I thought we were supposed to get cigars," X-Veemon mumbled.
Meanwhile, all the female digimon were giving Angewomon a baby-digimon shower.
"What are you going to name it?" Questioned Birdramon.
"I haven't decided yet," Angewomon said.
"Can I hold it?" Togemon asked.
"It hasn't even been born yet," Floramon said. "Besides, you might hurt it with your needles!"
Togemon frowned, "I don't have to be Togemon…I can digivolved to Lilymon or de-digivolve to Palmon before holding it."
"Oh," Angewomon whispered, laying her hand over her belly.
"What's the matter?" Birdramon asked.
"I felt a little kick," she replied with a smile.
"Awwwwwwww," they all said in unison.
"When will it be born?" asked Togemon.
"Anytime," Angewomon replied and a moment later
she let out a groan.
They all started to freak out, "What are we supposed to do?" Togemon demanded.
"I don't know," Birdramon cried, "I never had a baby!"
"Let's make Angewomon comfortable," Floramon
said.
"Oh, good idea!" Togemon said.
"And maybe Elekmon too," Floramon added.
"Why Elekmon?" Togemon asked.
"Well, he is the caretaker of the digieggs," Floramon said.
"But I'm not going to lay an egg!" Angewomon shouted.
"He also takes care of the babies after the eggs have hatched," Birdramon added.
"Hurry up and get Angemon!" Angewomon hissed as
anxiety and uncomfortable-ness started to win her over.
"Just hold my hand, Angewomon," Floramon commanded gently and she squeezed it hard. "Wow, what a grip."
Togemon started to run and Birdramon took off soaring to find Angemon and the others.
"Angemon!" Togemon cried, "ANG-E-MON!"
"What?" Angemon asked.
Angemon started gasping and she couldn't speak, "It's Ang--Angew---."
"Angewomon is about to have the baby!" Birdramon squalled, "you'd better hurry before she has it without you!"
"I shouldn't have left her alone!" Angemon groaned.
"I'll show you the way, Angemon!" Birdramon said, "You'd better come too, Elekmon."
"But the crib isn't ready yet," Elekmon
sighed.
"It's the thought that counts," Angemon picked him up and followed Birdramon.
"Hey wait for me!" Togemon called but her energy
was lost in the hurry to get to Angemon and she de -digivolved to Palmon.
"Angewomon, don't have the baby without me!" Angemon shouted, "I'm coming, I'm coming!"
"Is there a doctormon in the house?" Floramon
demanded.
"I'll take over, thank you, Floramon," Angemon
said.
Floramon sighed and let go of Angewomon's hand, "owwww."
"I don't think I know what to do," Angewomon whispered.
"Just close your eyes and breathe," he said gently.
"I should've went to digi-dr-school," Elekmon
mumbled as he watched Angewomon blanch.
"There's got to be something you could do," Floramon said.
"Well, I'll try," he said.
Thirty-seven minutes later.
"Congratulations, Angewomon and Angemon, it's a….baby!" Elekmon announced, wrapping white ribbons around the newborn digimon.
"May I see it?" Angewomon asked weakly.
"But of course," he handed the baby to her.
The newborn angelic digimon had a few strawberry-blond hairs
and violet eyes.
"What should we name him?" Angemon inquired, stroking her hair with one hand and placing his finger into the baby angel digimon's hand.
"I don't know," Angewomon sighed, "I'm still in shock!"
"How about Cherubmon?" he asked.
"It fits," Angewomon whispered.
Then soon, all of the digimon came to celebrate the new digimon's birth.
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"I guess we'll probably never know for sure, TK," Kari said.
TK remained quiet.
She sat up and got to her knees, "hey, what's wrong?"
"I've been wondering something," he said.
"Well, I wonder what that something is!" she
laughed.
"No Kari," TK sat up half way and pivoted his torso to her direction, "this has to do with you and me."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you'd probably think I'm crazy to say
this," he began, "but here it goes.
"He is an old man, TK," Kari reminded.
"Still, I was mad," TK went on, "and then we
met you.
"Yes.
"You weren't a burden on me," TK admitted.
"Not long enough," she yawned.
"Yes you were, Kari," TK said, showing off his
pearly whites, "you were asleep about an hour and a half!
"I remember," Kari said.
"Well, when Sora told me I was the last person to
protect you, I really took it to heart," he confessed.
"Don't blame yourself, TK," Kari said, "You didn't know the TV was going to be blasted."
"But ladies go first, Kari.
"Well, I forgive you," Kari said.
"But that's not it," TK said, "When you
suddenly disappeared and we couldn't find you, I felt so bad.
"You did that for me?" Kari asked, her face lighting up.
"I never gave up on you, Kari," TK confessed.
She shrugged, "I guess my crest has something to do with it."
"Well, anyway," he said, "I just wish I
could've been there.
"Oh, TK," she beamed, "that's so sweet!
"Yes, of course.
"How can I be?" she demanded, "That was the
kindest thing you ever told me!
He shrugged, "I thought it was kind of silly, feeling
that way about you."
"And I still don't, TK," Kari said.
"What?"
TK smiled and gave her hand a squeeze, "I wonder what would've have happened if you did."
"To tell you the truth, TK," Kari said, "it frightens me to even think about it."
"Well don't you worry about a thing, Kari," TK said, standing up and pulling her to her feet, "because even if you did, I'll still be here."
Kari's lip trembled and she let go of TK's hand to throw her
arms around him.
"I don't know what I'd do without you," TK agreed, slightly rubbing her back, "but let's never wonder about that, okay?"
She pecked TK's cheek and tightened her arms around him,
"Okay.
"What's that?"
"What's supposed to happen now?"
"I've been wondering when you were going to say that!" he laughed as he let go of her, "let's go grab something to eat! I'm starving, aren't you?"
She nodded, "yeah, I am a bit hungry."
"Come on," he took Kari's hand and led the
way.
"I promise I won't let go!" Kari giggled.
And she never did.
The End.
