Fate of hope
Chapter One
A blond haired blue eyed boy ran
down the sidewalk happily, today his
mother was taking him to the
playground. He waved at a couple of his
friends who were across the street,
he grinned happily as they waved back
at him.
TK turned around to see his mother
running to catch up to him, giggling he
started to run again playing a game
of catch me with his mother. He was
one of the youngest digidestined
kids who had defeated the dark masters
only a few weeks ago, now he was
trying to act like any other kid and have
fun.
As he ran he still noticed some
damage caused by myotismon in the final
battle but it wasn't much, the
thought of digimon reminded him of Patamon
and he wondered how he was.
"Patamon," TK said sadly
tears clouding his vision, he blinked his tears
away and then he gulped in fear. He
had run onto the street not noticing
that he had done so, hearing a sound
he turned his head to look and he
froze in fear.
*BEEP BEEP*
A truck beeped at him as it headed
at him, TK realized that the truck didn't
have time to stop and that he didn't
have enough time to move. He gulped
frozen to the spot, his life flashed
before his eyes.
"TK!" his mothers panicked
voice called to him, he swung his head around
his blue eyes seeing her
running towards him as fast as she could.
"Momma," TK said reaching
a hand towards her, he closed his eyes as the
truck hit him. He felt something cold
and metal hit him and his body go
flying through the air, thankfully
when his body flew into an ally he passed
out not feeling any pain.
The digivice wasn't damages but
something strang happened as it started
to glow and that glow completely
covered TK suddenly there was a flash
of white light that filled the ally
entirely. When the light faded the ally was
empty, that is except for a small
puddle of blood.
"TK," a voice called in a
panic and his mother ran into the ally a crowd
behind her, they were
all surprised to see it empty but they spotted the
small puddle of blood.
"TK!" his mother screamed,
an ambulance arrived and not finding the
victim they took a
blood sample from the puddle. TK's mother sadly went
with the police when they came, the
rest of the people searched for TK.
***
Patamon in the digital world
suddenly gasped as a cold feeling invaded his
bodyhe stopped his flying and
shivered.
"Patamon whats wrong?"
Gatamon asked walking over to him, patamon
shivered again and a lone tear
flowed down his face.
"Something terrible has
happened to TK just now, I can't feel him
anymore," Patamon said feeling
scared, the cat like digimon hugged her
friend trying to comfort him.
"One day you'll feel him again,
one day," Gatamon said to her crying
shivering friend, they stayed there
till the other digimon came to see what
was wrong.
***
The little boy walked through a
forest his blue eyes blank of memory, his
small body was covered with black
bruses. A deep cut could be seen from
his temple leading onto his hair
which was bloody, this cut would scar but it
wouldn't be very noticable in the
future. His clothing was dirty and ragid
ready for the trash bin, clipped to
his belt was a small metal device.
Suddenly the boy came into a town
and kept on walking, a brown haired
women came up to him stopping him.
She led him to his house where she
cleaned and looked after his wounds
for him, then she gently fed him.
"What is your name little one,
and who are your parents?" the women
asked him, the boy frowned and ran a
hand through his fine blond hair.
"I... I don't know, I don't
remember anything," the little boy said and he
began to cry, the women comforted
him and contacted the police to see if
they could locate the boys family.
It was a month later that the women
made the decision to adopt the young
boy, the police could find nothing
on him and they could find no parents.
"How about the name Ash
Ketchum?" she asked the young boy, he smiled
up to her his blue eyes
bright with happiness at the thought of a name.
"I like the name mom," Ash
said, Mrs Ketchum smiled at her son. ***
Ash woke up screaming from his sleep
terrible nightmares making him
sweat, none of his dreams made any
sense. He ran his fingers through his
hair and an idea came to him, he
would change his hair and eye color.
Whoever he had once been he wasn't
now so he should start a new life, he
would do it tomorrow.
***
Next morning his mother dyed his
hair black and he used contacts to
change his eyes to brown, now he
could start his new life.
TBC
Well i finally finished typing up
the chapter so I can tell my friend she can
read it now, I still have fourteen
chapters and an epilog to go though so
(sigh) I still have a long way to
go.
Fate of Hope
By: Firehedgehog