Disclaimer: I still don't own digimon.
A/N: If you have any questions (like things you don't understand), post them in your reviews and I'll get around to answering them. And please don't sue me for short chapters-- it's my nature. Thanks, and please R/R!
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--^-Kari-^--
I laughed as Kane finished another of his hilarious anecdotes. Kane was always telling stories, and he was always wearing a big grin. Besides TK, he was probably the most optimistic boy I new. Jiro was a little more-- thoughtful. He always knew what to say to repair shattered feeling and break up arguments.
"Kariā¦" Yolie tapped my shoulder.
"Hold on a minute." I turned to continue talking.
"Kari! We're late five minutes!"
I looked at the clock. "Shit! See ya TK, Kane, Jiro." I nearly bowled Yolie over as I sprinted to class. But before I reached the door, a heavy jolt rocked the room. I was out before I knew what hit me.
When I came to, my vision was blurred. I could see table snapped in half at the middle. Walls were cracking and looked on the verge of breaking. I staggered to my feet and felt warm blood trickling down my cheek. Nobody was in the room. It was completely deserted. The halls were empty as well. I looked around for anybody. I checked under the table I was sitting at. TK's legs were on the bench, his body under the table. His green school shirt was torn in several places.
A loud crash diverted my attention. The clock had fallen, leaving shattered pieces of plastic and glass. The noise stirred Takeru. He tried to sit up, but he banged his head on the bottom of the table.
--^-TK-^--
"Aahhh! Dammit!" I screamed, rubbing my head. I slid out from under the lunch table. Kari was standing there, and offered me a hand up. I accepted it. When I stood, I could see all the damage that had been done. The shattered clock was probably what startled me. The table I was just under splintered and collapsed. But that wasn't the worst part.
The worst part was that a Gizamon was crawling up my leg.
"Aahhh!! Get it off, get it off, get it off!!" I screamed. I repeatedly kicked the table, trying to shake the digimon off. After about a minute, it jumped off my leg and ran out of the room.
Kari almost fell over, she was laughing so much. I did the only sensible thing I could think of-- join her. We giggled for about a minute (I couldn't tell. The clock was broken), before Kari finally said, "Okay. I can't breathe. Stop laughing." But that just made us laugh harder. Finally, we quieted down
"Wait. How could a Gizamon get here anyway?" I realized.
"I don't know. Either this was a really bad prank, or someone opened a Digi-port or something." She replied.
"You're both wrong," came a small voice behind us. Chuumon was sitting on a bench. "The Real and Digital worlds have warped together."
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What's Chuumon doing without Sukamon? Why have the two worlds warped together? And how come I can't ever seem to finish a Subway sandwich in less than four bites?
