Disclaimer: I do not own digimon; if I did they would still show it in Canada
Author's Note: Thanx kathlaida-princess, and distanys of light n hope for reviewing! And translation note:
Takeru and TK are the same peoples, Takeru is his Japanese name.
Chapter III
New tears began to flow from Kari's eyes. "No…" She whispered, her face was washed over with disbelief. Kari cradled the white cat in her arms, "Don't die on me Gatomon," Kari cried, her tears washed over the cat's fur. "You can't leave me now, not after…everything" But Kari knew that it was too late. Gatomon was gone. The girl wiped her eyes and laid her partner and friend on the ground. "No," Kari repeated, she looked back down at her partner. Her tears had washed over the numerous cuts and bruises. As Kari watched in amazement as the wounds began to dissipate and soon they were no longer visible.
Gatomon's eyes flickered open. "Kari?" She asked weakly, then as her energy was restored from Kari's tears she asked more energetically; "Kari?"
"Gatomon!" The digital cat's partner cried in happiness and disbelief. Kari reached down and hugged her friend; this action caused shooting pains to go up and down her body. She winced then lay down, it hurt less this way. Gatomon realized all the puncture wounds the rocks had created.
"Kari hold still" Gatomon instructed then began pulling out the slivers of stone. She went up and down Kari's body making sure there were no more bits of rock because Gatomon knew that the pieces of stone would make it harder to heal.
"Gatomon, My head feels funny." Her eyes fluttered closed, "I'm going to go for a while, bye Gatomon" Kari gave a weak smile and her head hit the ground. Gatomon knew she should be crying, yet, no tears came.
"Kari?" She asked, "Please, wake up Kari!" Gatomon shook her partner, but then lay her down. The cat digimon shook her head, "No," She twitched her tail. "No, no, no, no…" Gatomon licked Kari's cheek. "No!" She cried. Kari's eyes snapped open.
"It's Yolei" Kari whispered she lifted her head from dirt, fighting the wave of pain that suddenly washed over her. "I know where she is…"
TK lay in the dirt and groaned. "Your awake!" Patamon cried joyfully. "I thought you'd never wake up." The little flying digimon smiled at the 12 year-old-boy. TK sat up and looked around; he was sitting beneath a large tree in what seamed like
a forest. "Lightning Paw!" came a faint voice. Patamon flapped his wings and took to the air.
"Gatomon's somewhere around here" TK said hopefully
(A/N: Sorry this chappie is short. I'm suffering from a small case of writers' block, so read this and hopfully in a week I'll have the next chapter up)