Disclaimer- I don't own Ken or Sam, I wish I did though.... How cute would that be!?!
This is a short little ficcy I wrote last night, which was Friday night at 1am... Yeah I tend to stay up pretty damn late on Friday nights! Anyways, it's just simply about Ken and Sam, a brother fic shall we say?
Also please remember that Ken says 'an' and 'dem' because he's just a little kid, meaning he can't pronounce words perfectly just yet.....
Oh and if there's anyone who has read Chapter 1 of 'Ken's Birthday' they'll probably recognize 'Mr. Octopus' as the toy Sam gave him. It's a little out of place because in 'Ken's Birthday' I say that Ken never sees Sam again after his Birthday but well... Just pretend this is the night of his birthday then? To get past all that confusion! Lol!Bed Time Blues
"The Digital World will be mine!" the Digimon Emperor cried.
He threw his whip forwards, hitting several different defenceless Digimon.
He watched as the Digimon crawled along the ground in an attempt to escape, blood seeping from their wounds, tears filling their eyes.
He threw his whip forward one more time, killing one of the Digimon.
He laughed maniacally as he watched the deceased Digimon's friends surround him and weep for him.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha! I love watching death!" he shouted evilly.
"Aaaaahhhhhh!" Ken's eyes flew open and he quickly sat up.
"Hey, hey, calm down," a boy with spiky blue hair and glasses ran up to his little brother, "What's wrong Ken?" he noticed that Ken was covered in a cold sweat.
Tears ran down Ken's face, "I-I had a bad dream..." he replied as he shuddered.
"Want to tell me about it?" Sam asked as he sat down on Ken's bed beside him.
"I'm not sure Sammy..." Ken looked down unsurely.
"It usually helps to tell someone your worries, you know," Sam smiled kindly at his four-year-old brother.
Ken looked up at his older brother then nodded, "I was older, like you, and I had spiky hair, I was hurting some strange creatures, and watching them bleed an cry, it was really scary... Then I watched dem die..." he started to cry again, tears running down his cheeks.
"Awww, don't worry Kenny," Sam hugged his little brother close to him, "Everything will be alright... Don't worry!"
Ken looked up at Sam, "I'm soooo scared..."
"Don't cry, everything will be alright," Sam attempted to cheer his scared little brother up.
"But, I don't want to be like that when I'm older, I don't wanna hurt creatures an be mean..." Ken sobbed.
Sam shook his head then smiled, "Look don't worry, I'll not let you go evil or nasty. I'll always look after you and make sure you do well in life, okay?"
"You sure?" Ken asked.
Sam nodded as he wiped away several tears off Ken's face, "Of course Kenny- boy! You're my little brother and no matter what I'll always be there for you! Remember that, okay?"
Ken smiled at his brother, "Thank you Sammy..."
"No problem," he smiled back, "Now, I think Mr. Octopus is getting tired!" he held Ken's favourite toy Octopus up and waved him about.
Ken giggled as he took 'Mr. Octopus' and hugged him, "Okay, we'll go back to sleepy!"
Ken lay back down, stilling clutching his octopus.
Sam smiled as he picked Ken's duvet up and placed it on top of him, "Good night Ken..."
"Night Sammy...." Was all Ken managed before drifting into a deep sleep.
Sam smiled, Remember...