Disclaimer: I don't own any of these digimon or the digidestined.
What Your Love Means To Me
Chapter two: Just Another Day
Kari ran to school, Gatomon stuffed away in her backpack. They were a little late that morning.
"Hey, Kari!" a brown-haired boy called from the soccer field.
"Hey, Davis," Kari called back as she headed into the building.
"Wait!" she could hear Davis shout after her.
Gatomon peaked out of the backpack to see Davis running up. Kari stopped and looked back at him.
"What's up?" Davis asked, catching his breath.
"Not really much of anything," Kari told him. "I'm just headed for my locker."
"Oh, well, I'll come with you," Davis offered.
"What about soccer practice?" Kari reminded.
"I don't need practice," Davis bragged.
Gatomon rolled her eyes as they started off toward the lockers.
"Did you see me out there?" Davis asked, scratching the back of his neck. "I'm in tip-top shape this season."
"That's good, but I didn't have time to stop and notice," Kari said.
They reached the lockers and Kari started her combination.
"I'm going to kick some real butt," Davis continued. "The trophy will be mine this year."
"Do you really think that?" came a laugh behind him.
It was T. K. with Patamon riding on top of his hat. Patamon was a small white and orange digimon. He looked like loaf of bread with four feet, large green eyes, and wings in the place of ears.
"Good Morning, Gatomon," squeaked Patamon.
"Same to you," Gatomon said absently.
"You're looking a little pale," Patamon commented. "Are you feeling all right?"
"Yes, I'm fine," Gatomon insisted.
"I better be off to class," Kari said. "I told Mr. Hamisaki that I'd be in early to get the notes I missed that day I was sick."
"Well, I should get back to practice," Davis told them, starting off.
"I'll go with you, Kari," T. K. offered. "I think I need those notes re-explained to me."
"Now that I think about it," Davis began, turning back, "I think I was sleeping in class that day. Maybe I should get the notes too."
"Soon, we'll have the whole class in early," Patamon joked.
Gatomon half-smiled.
Kari, Davis, and T. K., bringing along Gatomon and Patamon, started walking down the hall toward room 5-A.
"Hey, Davis," T. K. began, "where's DemiVeemon?"
"DemiVeenmon?" Davis asked. "Oh, no! I left him on the soccer field in my sports bag."
Davis ran off down the hall. T. K. and Kari watched him and laughed.
"I guess he just got distracted when you came along," Patamon put in.
T. K. and Kari took their seats next to each other in the classroom. Mr. Hamisaki hadn't come in yet.
"It's nearly time for class to start," Kari said worriedly. "I wonder if he forgot."
"We could always stay after class," T. K. suggested.
Kari put her backpack loops on the back of her chair. Patamon jumped down behind T. K. so that he could talk to Gatomon.
"So, Gatomon," Patamon began, "how have you been sleeping lately?"
"Huh?" Gatomon glanced at Patamon in surprise. "Why do you ask?"
"You just look tired. That's all," Patamon told her.
"I guess I haven't been sleeping much," Gatomon muttered.
"Well, if you want anyone to talk to, you know I'm here for you," Patamon reminded.
"Thanks," Gatomon said quietly.
She glanced at the window, at the bright blue sky. It brought back her old dream. She had always wanted to fly, but she never was able to. After she saved Wizardmon, he wanted to do something to repay her, so he took her flying. Gatomon remembered how wonderful and exhilarating her first flight was. Wizardmon held her close. It was so safe and comfortable that Gatomon fell asleep in his arms while they flew.
"What are you thinking about?" Patamon queried.
"Why do you want to know?" Gatomon retorted curiously.
"You just had this strange look on your face like you were floating in the clouds," Patamon told her.
Gatomon blushed, saying, "Did I really?"
"Are you sure there's nothing you want to talk to me about?" Patamon asked, looking worried.
Gatomon did want to talk to someone, but Patamon wasn't really the one. There were too many feelings in the way. Patamon was very sensitive, and she didn't want to take the chance of hurting him with something she might say.
"I don't think it's anything you want to hear," Gatomon told him.
"I'll still listen if you want to get it out," Patamon promised. "No matter what it is."
Gatomon glanced at him and sighed.
"Remember about a week ago," Gatomon asked, "when we found my tail ring?"
Patamon nodded.
"Well, ever since I got it back, I've had these dreams," Gatomon explained.
"What sort of dreams?" Patamon asked.
"Dreams about the past with Myotismon, about Wizardmon," Gatomon disclosed, lowering her eyes. Just the mention of his name saddened her. "You see, Wizardmon gave me that ring. He told me it was a gift to help me to remember that he would never leave me. Now, it just reminds me that he has left, and I'll never see him again."
"It seems to me," Patamon began, "that if this ring upsets you so much, you should stop wearing it."
Gatomon glared at him, saying, "You want me to just discount the only thing I have left to remember Wizardmon. Forget you! It'll never happen!"
Gatomon ducked back into the backpack and curled up. Patamon was just jealous that she thought of Wizardmon more than of him. She could never give Wizardmon up.
Suddenly, Gatomon heard this beeping. It was coming from Kari's D-3. That meant she had an e-mail. Gatomon grabbed it and jumped out of the bag and on to Kari's shoulder.
"What is it, Gatomon?" Kari asked, taking the D-3 from her. She open it and read the e-mail. "Cyclonemon, the dragon digimon, is wrecking the forest near lake Aine. Come quickly, Ken."
"We've got to go now!" T. K. insisted.
"What about Davis and the others?" Kari asked.
"Just e-mail him, and tell him to bring Cody and Yolei," T. K. suggested. "We haven't got time to go down an get him."
Kari typed and quick e-mail to Davis, grabbed her backpack and headed off to the computer lab with T. K. He put in the coordinates for Aine lake.
"Digiport open!" T. K. yelled, holding his digvice toward the computer screen.
He immediately got sucked in. Kari followed.
The two digidestined and their digimon appeared on the shore of a large, beautiful lake. Behind them, they heard crunching and crashing. Then, a large yellow dragon with head, shoulder, and tail armor immerged from the wood.
A/N: I'm not sure if I spelled Hamisaki right and I think Kari and T. K. have D-3s. Or did only the new digidestined get them? Whatever. In this, Kari has a D-3.
What Your Love Means To Me
Chapter two: Just Another Day
Kari ran to school, Gatomon stuffed away in her backpack. They were a little late that morning.
"Hey, Kari!" a brown-haired boy called from the soccer field.
"Hey, Davis," Kari called back as she headed into the building.
"Wait!" she could hear Davis shout after her.
Gatomon peaked out of the backpack to see Davis running up. Kari stopped and looked back at him.
"What's up?" Davis asked, catching his breath.
"Not really much of anything," Kari told him. "I'm just headed for my locker."
"Oh, well, I'll come with you," Davis offered.
"What about soccer practice?" Kari reminded.
"I don't need practice," Davis bragged.
Gatomon rolled her eyes as they started off toward the lockers.
"Did you see me out there?" Davis asked, scratching the back of his neck. "I'm in tip-top shape this season."
"That's good, but I didn't have time to stop and notice," Kari said.
They reached the lockers and Kari started her combination.
"I'm going to kick some real butt," Davis continued. "The trophy will be mine this year."
"Do you really think that?" came a laugh behind him.
It was T. K. with Patamon riding on top of his hat. Patamon was a small white and orange digimon. He looked like loaf of bread with four feet, large green eyes, and wings in the place of ears.
"Good Morning, Gatomon," squeaked Patamon.
"Same to you," Gatomon said absently.
"You're looking a little pale," Patamon commented. "Are you feeling all right?"
"Yes, I'm fine," Gatomon insisted.
"I better be off to class," Kari said. "I told Mr. Hamisaki that I'd be in early to get the notes I missed that day I was sick."
"Well, I should get back to practice," Davis told them, starting off.
"I'll go with you, Kari," T. K. offered. "I think I need those notes re-explained to me."
"Now that I think about it," Davis began, turning back, "I think I was sleeping in class that day. Maybe I should get the notes too."
"Soon, we'll have the whole class in early," Patamon joked.
Gatomon half-smiled.
Kari, Davis, and T. K., bringing along Gatomon and Patamon, started walking down the hall toward room 5-A.
"Hey, Davis," T. K. began, "where's DemiVeemon?"
"DemiVeenmon?" Davis asked. "Oh, no! I left him on the soccer field in my sports bag."
Davis ran off down the hall. T. K. and Kari watched him and laughed.
"I guess he just got distracted when you came along," Patamon put in.
T. K. and Kari took their seats next to each other in the classroom. Mr. Hamisaki hadn't come in yet.
"It's nearly time for class to start," Kari said worriedly. "I wonder if he forgot."
"We could always stay after class," T. K. suggested.
Kari put her backpack loops on the back of her chair. Patamon jumped down behind T. K. so that he could talk to Gatomon.
"So, Gatomon," Patamon began, "how have you been sleeping lately?"
"Huh?" Gatomon glanced at Patamon in surprise. "Why do you ask?"
"You just look tired. That's all," Patamon told her.
"I guess I haven't been sleeping much," Gatomon muttered.
"Well, if you want anyone to talk to, you know I'm here for you," Patamon reminded.
"Thanks," Gatomon said quietly.
She glanced at the window, at the bright blue sky. It brought back her old dream. She had always wanted to fly, but she never was able to. After she saved Wizardmon, he wanted to do something to repay her, so he took her flying. Gatomon remembered how wonderful and exhilarating her first flight was. Wizardmon held her close. It was so safe and comfortable that Gatomon fell asleep in his arms while they flew.
"What are you thinking about?" Patamon queried.
"Why do you want to know?" Gatomon retorted curiously.
"You just had this strange look on your face like you were floating in the clouds," Patamon told her.
Gatomon blushed, saying, "Did I really?"
"Are you sure there's nothing you want to talk to me about?" Patamon asked, looking worried.
Gatomon did want to talk to someone, but Patamon wasn't really the one. There were too many feelings in the way. Patamon was very sensitive, and she didn't want to take the chance of hurting him with something she might say.
"I don't think it's anything you want to hear," Gatomon told him.
"I'll still listen if you want to get it out," Patamon promised. "No matter what it is."
Gatomon glanced at him and sighed.
"Remember about a week ago," Gatomon asked, "when we found my tail ring?"
Patamon nodded.
"Well, ever since I got it back, I've had these dreams," Gatomon explained.
"What sort of dreams?" Patamon asked.
"Dreams about the past with Myotismon, about Wizardmon," Gatomon disclosed, lowering her eyes. Just the mention of his name saddened her. "You see, Wizardmon gave me that ring. He told me it was a gift to help me to remember that he would never leave me. Now, it just reminds me that he has left, and I'll never see him again."
"It seems to me," Patamon began, "that if this ring upsets you so much, you should stop wearing it."
Gatomon glared at him, saying, "You want me to just discount the only thing I have left to remember Wizardmon. Forget you! It'll never happen!"
Gatomon ducked back into the backpack and curled up. Patamon was just jealous that she thought of Wizardmon more than of him. She could never give Wizardmon up.
Suddenly, Gatomon heard this beeping. It was coming from Kari's D-3. That meant she had an e-mail. Gatomon grabbed it and jumped out of the bag and on to Kari's shoulder.
"What is it, Gatomon?" Kari asked, taking the D-3 from her. She open it and read the e-mail. "Cyclonemon, the dragon digimon, is wrecking the forest near lake Aine. Come quickly, Ken."
"We've got to go now!" T. K. insisted.
"What about Davis and the others?" Kari asked.
"Just e-mail him, and tell him to bring Cody and Yolei," T. K. suggested. "We haven't got time to go down an get him."
Kari typed and quick e-mail to Davis, grabbed her backpack and headed off to the computer lab with T. K. He put in the coordinates for Aine lake.
"Digiport open!" T. K. yelled, holding his digvice toward the computer screen.
He immediately got sucked in. Kari followed.
The two digidestined and their digimon appeared on the shore of a large, beautiful lake. Behind them, they heard crunching and crashing. Then, a large yellow dragon with head, shoulder, and tail armor immerged from the wood.
A/N: I'm not sure if I spelled Hamisaki right and I think Kari and T. K. have D-3s. Or did only the new digidestined get them? Whatever. In this, Kari has a D-3.