Ok, this is the last chapter. I know that this story was supposed to be longer but I couldn't come up with anything else, unfortunatly. I guess you could call it an epilogue, since it's so short, but anyway this completes this fanfic.
Chapter 7: Human No More
A day later, the humanized digimon were put back in their digimon forms. When Azulongmon heard what happened to Impmon, he was deeply sorry. Impmon was still in his digimon form and, since he was in a human body, he wasn't deleted. Azulongmon suggested taking the body to him in the Digital World where his data can be freed. They made a stretcher for him and covered him with a blanket. They brought him to the sovereign as Azulongmon removed the blanket off of him. The tamers watched in sadness as Impmon's human body faded away into nothingness and his data floated upward. Renamon didn't cry because she didn't like anyone to see her cry. Out of all of them, Guilmon, Calumon, and Renamon were the closest to the small digimon, for some reason. They left for the Real World, not noticing the data of Impmon that had been captured by the sovereign. The tamers weren't sure how to tell Impmon's tamers. Renamon said she would do it because she felt that Impmon wanted her to. Terriermon made a crack about Impmon and Renamon being together to lighten the mood, but no one, especially Renamon, was appreciated by that. Night fell as Renamon sat on the roof of a building. She still felt depression and decided to wait until the pain went away. But it seemed as if it would stay there forever after what Impmon told her before he died. Tears started to form as she quietly cried for him. Yes, she would wait. She dried her eyes and went into the room that she had stayed in. She lay down on the floor as she searched through her memories.
Renamon sat on the phone wires thinking about how she could digivolve to make Rika accept her. She didn't notice the small digimon watching her.
"Oh, look. A digi-babe pining in the moonlight."
Startled, she quickly jumped to her feet on the phone wires and looked to see a small purple digimon sitting on the streetlight as he continued.
"Don't look like you're too happy there, toots, but then again who would be when you gotta answer to some snotty nose kid like you're a pet or somethin'. Am I right?"
Renamon wasn't sure who this guy was but he was getting the wrong idea it seemed like.
"Look, I'm not a slave. Rika just happens to be my partner," she said.
"Well your partner's not that impressive. Even so, she has you doing everything for her. It's the most ridiculous thing I've ever seen. All you digi-slaves are the same. Deep down you wanna be just like me. I mean who wouldn't want to be like me. Handsome and free like a bird in a tree. Baboom!"
He was starting to get a little annoying but she let him continue.
"Hello, this is class-A material honey. Anyways, like I was saying, you look kinda sad and you know what that makes me? Huh? Angry that's what. And anger is nothing to deal with unless you answering to some puny human just wants to make me throw up!"
She looked at him, surprised that someone had actually caught her on being emotional to herself. But she sort of appreciated it, that some stranger actually cared for her. She ignored her heart beating fast as she questioned him.
"Why do you think I'm sad?"
"Why? I mean look at you, out here, all alone like some puppy that chewed up a slipper and got thrown out of the house. There's a whole world out there, actually a couple of them. But if you want to go fetch some bones for humans then be my guest."
She stood up, having enough to hear his talking.
"If that's your best material, then you need a new writer."
She jumped down onto the sidewalk walking away, hearing her heart beating fast.
Tears started to leak out of her eyes as she remembered when they first met. Sure, it wasn't a great one but it was still a cherishable memory. As she remembered others, she realized how much she had come to care for him. He was annoying at times, but he was just covering up his true self. She missed him. His back talking, always getting into trouble and causing it, and doing other things that others would find annoying. Over the time that he was gone, she had come to realize it. She loved him too but he would never know that because he was gone. She gasped as tears flowed down from her eyes and she curled up into a ball. She just wanted to go away from this pain that she was feeling. She kept crying and didn't even notice as she cried herself to sleep. A shadowed figure opened up the window quietly and snuck in. It saw that she was asleep as it took a blanket and put it on her sleeping form. Renamon was a light sleeper so once she felt the blanket on her, she immediately became awake. She bolted upright and looked around the room, seeing no one. She then noticed the blanket around her and wondered how it got there. A chill went through the room as she also noticed the window had opened. Had she left it opened? She went and shut it and then laid down again with the blanket on her and went back to sleep. The figure watched this from the tree branch and decided to leave her now. He would come back in the morning and see her, giving her a big surprise. The moonlight reflected off of his green eyes as he headed back home, jumping from rooftop to rooftop, glad that Azulongmon found a way to revive him.
The End
