Yeah, you have permisson to hate me, I won tickets to a concert in the middle of writing this and I got writer's block because I used the phone line to call all my friends. I am so sorry about the delayed chapter, i'll be faster. Mild cursing in this chapter, hopefully it won't totally ruin the story.
Disclaimer: I dont own Digimon. But I wouldn't mind owning Yamato.
Takeru's heart sank after he realized the girl of his dreams now doesn't want to even be friends. He wondered how after those two precious years of romance, how she could be disgusted by him. His thoughts were interupted by a knock on the door.
"Takeru, can you get that for me" his mom yelled. "I'm busy writing for the newspaper and the deadline's tomorrow". Takeru slowly made his way to the door with no attempt to hide his emotion.
"Willis" he said, in shock. He stepped outside his apartment and shut the door behind him.
"Well, I see Hikari just loved it when you told her the truth." he taunted.
"Why did you even want to be her boyfriend when you had that other girl anyway" Takeru asked.
"Hikari's a bitch, she doesn't deserve anyone like you, hell she doesn't even deserve me" Willis answered. "You see, back in 7th grade, she ignored me the whole year when i loved her with all my heart. So, this is my revenge. Then she'll be running back to you saying 'I'm sorry, I'm sorry' after she knows the truth, and you can refuse her apology and the idea of forgiveness, and her world can come crashing down, just like mine did back in the second grade."
"Ugh" Takeru replied, disgusted by the idea. Then out of nowhere he gave him a small push before he went inside his apartment. When he opened the door to get inside, he heard a shriek and a loud thud following shortly after that. He ran toward the balcony and leaned over only to see him on the lying on the ground 3 stories below. Takeru ran down the dim lighted stairway and rushed to Willis.
"Willis? Can you hear me?" He asked. No answer. He knew he didn't push Willis that hard to make him go off the balcony and fall, did he? He brushed his thoughts aside and yelled "Somebody call the hospital!".
Hikari was walking down the street when she saw Takeru on his knees next to what seemed a lifeless Willis. Worried, she ran quickly towards them and immeadeatly scolded Takeru.
"What have you done" she yelled frightened.
"He came over and-"
"Forget it" she said as she pulled out her cell phone.
"What happened?" the doctor asked. He was tall and skinny with a mustache and dark hair that shined even in this dark situation.
"Well" Takeru started. "He fell 3 stories off of an apartmant building".
"Whats his name?" he questioned.
"Willis" Takeru replied. Hikari was too filled with hatred to stand around Takeru so she went off into the waiting room.
"Ok, Willis can you hear me" The doctor asked.
"Yes" he answered, faintly.
"He's gonna be okay, he just may have suffered mild concussion and a few broken bones" the doctor conluded. Takeru sighed and headed back to the waiting room where his bitter ex sat.
"He's gonna be okay, just to let you know" he said, but she just turned the other way. Takeru took a seat 5 chairs away from her.
"You know this is all your fault" she said, in a tone she hadn't used with anyone. Takeru didn't bother explaining to her. He exited through the crowded hallway, trying to hold back the warm tears., but eventually the flowed down his cheeks. He wiped them with his sleeve while he was in the hot stuffy elavator, which was making its way to the lower level. As soon as the old silver doors open, he ran to find someone he could spill the truth to. The way Hikari said 'This is all your fault' rang in his head over and over again. He was deep in thought when a car came at an unreal speed and struck Takeru down before he saw it.
Review and you have a new buddy!
Disclaimer: I dont own Digimon. But I wouldn't mind owning Yamato.
Takeru's heart sank after he realized the girl of his dreams now doesn't want to even be friends. He wondered how after those two precious years of romance, how she could be disgusted by him. His thoughts were interupted by a knock on the door.
"Takeru, can you get that for me" his mom yelled. "I'm busy writing for the newspaper and the deadline's tomorrow". Takeru slowly made his way to the door with no attempt to hide his emotion.
"Willis" he said, in shock. He stepped outside his apartment and shut the door behind him.
"Well, I see Hikari just loved it when you told her the truth." he taunted.
"Why did you even want to be her boyfriend when you had that other girl anyway" Takeru asked.
"Hikari's a bitch, she doesn't deserve anyone like you, hell she doesn't even deserve me" Willis answered. "You see, back in 7th grade, she ignored me the whole year when i loved her with all my heart. So, this is my revenge. Then she'll be running back to you saying 'I'm sorry, I'm sorry' after she knows the truth, and you can refuse her apology and the idea of forgiveness, and her world can come crashing down, just like mine did back in the second grade."
"Ugh" Takeru replied, disgusted by the idea. Then out of nowhere he gave him a small push before he went inside his apartment. When he opened the door to get inside, he heard a shriek and a loud thud following shortly after that. He ran toward the balcony and leaned over only to see him on the lying on the ground 3 stories below. Takeru ran down the dim lighted stairway and rushed to Willis.
"Willis? Can you hear me?" He asked. No answer. He knew he didn't push Willis that hard to make him go off the balcony and fall, did he? He brushed his thoughts aside and yelled "Somebody call the hospital!".
Hikari was walking down the street when she saw Takeru on his knees next to what seemed a lifeless Willis. Worried, she ran quickly towards them and immeadeatly scolded Takeru.
"What have you done" she yelled frightened.
"He came over and-"
"Forget it" she said as she pulled out her cell phone.
"What happened?" the doctor asked. He was tall and skinny with a mustache and dark hair that shined even in this dark situation.
"Well" Takeru started. "He fell 3 stories off of an apartmant building".
"Whats his name?" he questioned.
"Willis" Takeru replied. Hikari was too filled with hatred to stand around Takeru so she went off into the waiting room.
"Ok, Willis can you hear me" The doctor asked.
"Yes" he answered, faintly.
"He's gonna be okay, he just may have suffered mild concussion and a few broken bones" the doctor conluded. Takeru sighed and headed back to the waiting room where his bitter ex sat.
"He's gonna be okay, just to let you know" he said, but she just turned the other way. Takeru took a seat 5 chairs away from her.
"You know this is all your fault" she said, in a tone she hadn't used with anyone. Takeru didn't bother explaining to her. He exited through the crowded hallway, trying to hold back the warm tears., but eventually the flowed down his cheeks. He wiped them with his sleeve while he was in the hot stuffy elavator, which was making its way to the lower level. As soon as the old silver doors open, he ran to find someone he could spill the truth to. The way Hikari said 'This is all your fault' rang in his head over and over again. He was deep in thought when a car came at an unreal speed and struck Takeru down before he saw it.
Review and you have a new buddy!