Hi hope you liked the first chapter.
I wanna know which person out of the group sounds the best?
Here's the next chapter!
P.s the next chapters may be short! Sorry
Chapter 2
The Wild Thing!
A small figure lay in bed, his short blond hair was frizzy and frankly a mess. His clothes were folded neat over a chair. The room was dark green and light green. It looked like a jungle with all the plants.
"Time to get up for school!"
And with that the blond haired boy's eyes flicked open. He dashed out of his bed, towards his clothes. He slipped his head through the hole in his t-shirt. It was a pale minty green; his trousers were baggy and had the pattern of camouflage. He also wore a necklace that had a shark tooth and some different feathers.
He brushed his messy hair so it looked a little better then spiked it with gel. He raced downstairs for breakfast and found his mum and dad sitting at the table.
"What for breakfast?" he said a little out of breath.
"Maple syrup and pancakes" his dad said
"Do you think we should be feeding him sugar? He's hyper as it is!" his mum said
Sam devoured his breakfast then grabbed his bag and headed out the door towards the park.
Meanwhile in the Digital World………
A large cloud of data gathered in the middle of a valley. The data began take different shapes and sizes.
"Well that was a certainly long trip!" a tall Digimon commented.
"You can say that again, I've got five kinks in my tail!" a much shorter Digimon replied examining his long brown tail
"Our empires must have been fallen since our disappearance and some of us have large colonies" the blue Digimon said while looking at the larger and shorter Digimon that had just spoke.
The one that had been examining his tail climbed up nearby tree and sat down with his legs stretched out. His tail dangled down from the branch, he closed his eyes and his mind drifted. His tribe must have gotten into trouble without his help to guide them through. To tell you the truth he missed them.
A smaller Digimon kept up on the quite relaxed creature in the tree.
"FOCUS" the smaller Digimon shouted
" BA-KA!" The Digimon shrieked "Don't do that!"
"Please focus, now I suggest we get back to our own empires and get them into shape, we will meet again later"
The other Digimon agreed.
He climbed down the tree and looked upon the open plain. A large jungle could be seen in the distance. There it was. Home.
He had longed to return after being a way so long. He wondered if they had been able to cope without him.
Within a flash he was gone and he headed towards home.