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Do not own Digimon
Taichi's Point of view
Oh where, oh where could Hikari have gone? Oh where, oh where could she be?
If I were a teenage girl where would I be? At the mall shopping, getting my hair and nails done, stalking my love interest? I'd probably be playing soccer, but Hikari doesn't like soccer. She's strange.
She runs around with her friends, takes pictures, and goes to parties. Parties are all fine and dandy, but her parties aren't. At her parties her and her friends sit around and discuss their problems. She goes every Saturday.
Any party that doesn't have pin the tail on the donkey is not a party at all. It's just stupid.
Hey, that girl over there kind of looks like my sister. Short light brown hair, hideous clothes, camera around neck and funky arm warmers. Wow, that person looks exactly like my sister. Of course it is not my sister for my sister would not attach herself to a guy like that girl is doing. Therefore this person must be an imposter.
Or maybe, just maybe that was the true Hikari. People do say that everyone has a twin, but mother would have told me if we had twins. So this has to be the true Hikari, but who is this boy she has grown attached to?
Who is this boy that is laughing and having a good time with her? Who is this boy smiling at her and flirting with her? Who is this boy who is about to meet his doom?
"Hey, get off my. . .eeeppp!"
Suddenly, I find myself in the bushes with someone's hand over my mouth. That is so not my hand. I can see both of my hands. Someone must be attacking me!
"Mfa!" Yes, it's so intelligent. And the only thing that I could get out seeing as this person has their hand on my mouth. Maybe I should just bight them, but that's not very nice.
"Oh, sorry. Just be quiet okay." Some guy said.
He let go of my mouth so I turned around so I could look into the face of my attacker. Wow, what a looker. He's the coolest guy I've ever seen. He looks sort of like a. . .
"Vampire!" I yelled.
"Shut up. I'm not a vampire, you moron. Now shush." He looked out of the bush in a panicky way.
"You could have fool me with your dark clothes and your pale complection. And why are you in the bushes? Trying to avoid something, like the sun?" I'm a genius.
"This is just the way I dress."
"Are you a rock star?"
"I wish." He glanced out of the bush again. "Damn! I lost him."
"Vampire kid, is that who you were spying on? Is he your next victim?" I said and pointed to the boy peeking in the bushes behind the vampire kid.
"Ah! Takeru!" Vampire yelled.
That name, where have I heard it before.
"Why are you spying on me Yama?" The victim said.
"Duh, he's an evil ninja and he was sent to destroy you and that girl who looks like my sister." I said.
"I thought I was a vampire and he was my next victim?"
"I changed my mind."
"You seriously are a moron aren't you." Ninja vampire of doom said.
I hate it when people call me that. It hurts my feelings. I know that he doesn't really mean it though. He doesn't even know me so how can he mean it?
Whoa! Where did he go?
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