Welllllll, I'm sorely disapointed with the reviews, so.......I've decided that you may have this chapter now, because I'm so nice ^_^ but please, pleasey-weasey-wease, I'd really appreciate some more reviews...^_^;
P.s: I have fixed the problem I was having before, so yea, I can put disclaimers backon! Yay for dislaimers, whoo!
Dislaimer: digimon is not mine, I just humbly write stories about it, and beg for forgiveness if I do wrong ^_^;
"Thanks."
"You're welcome." Ken smiled, then paused."Now what?"
Deeanna sighed wearily, and they could now see how much worry, and stress, had aged their young companion. Pale, with small fine lines, and her sad eyes. So unlike the person she used to be, yet still the same, forced into maturity before her time.
"Well, Genai's best advice for this situation was to stay happy, 'cause the virus feeds off negative feelings, and enjoy my remaining time. Which," Deeanna added, fixing each of them with a severe look."I plan on doing."
Ken put his hands up in a defensive position.
"I'll respect that." he said."Not that I could stop you if I tried..."
Deeanna snuggled up to him, and he put his arms around her.
"Of course not." she replied."You know me too well."
Everyone relaxed a little, and laughed softly.
"Ok then, we'll make sure you have a good time." Tai promised."What do you want to do first?"
"Eat."
"Huh?"
"I haven't had any breakfast yet." Deeanna answered, her tummy growling loudly. Everyone face faulted.
It was after breakfast. The others said they'd wait while she got dressed. Deeanna was going to make them wait a bit longer. She wanted a shower first.
"Mmmmmmmm..." Deeanna murmered, letting the hot water run down her back, over scars long faded into mere shadows. The heat felt good on them. She stood under the running water, and let it pound into her, carrying away her current worries. A few minutes later, she stepped out of the shower, and turned the water off. She ruffled her hair with a towel, then ran her fingers through it as it quickly dried. Walking back into the bedroom, she slipped on a pair of khaki shorts, a white t-shirt, and a blue vest. She slipped the chain and ring back on. The door opened a crack, and Deeanna turned with a gasp. DemiVeemon squeezed through.
"Don't scare me like that." she scolded.
"Sorry." the little blue digimon said."They want to know what's keeping you, and are you getting ready for a beauty pagent?"
Deeanna laughed.
"I just don't want to leave smelling like sweat, that's all." she replied, applying a smidge of powder and some lip gloss."Ok, I'm ready."
She scooped up her digimon partner, grabbed her purse from her bag, and sauntered down the hall.
The others seemed impatient, but when she walked into the living room, smiling, they relaxed.
"You look so much better." Sora said softly. Deeanna's lips twitched.
"I feel sorta better, too." she said. She shifted from one foot to the other."Can we go now? Please?" she added, giving her best puppy-eyes.
"I can't resist those eyes!" Ken said."Let's go."
A pair of beady red eyes stared out of the darkness, glaring at the computer monitor it watched.
"You survived..." it hissed."while my Master did not. I'll finish the job. See if I don't..."
They were walking down the street, Ken with his arm around Deeanna's waist protectingly, when Deeanna suddenly stopped. A shiver ran down her spine.
"What's wrong?" Ken asked, concerned.
"Uh, n-nothing." Deeanna stammered."I just got a...chill, that's all..."
Ken looked at her, searchingly. Deeanna put on her best 'Davis' grin.
"It was nothing, I bet." she said. Ken gave her one last look.
"If you think so..."
Deeanna nodded. She hated lying to Ken, but she didn't need him worrying. The last time they'd ignored a bad feeling she'd gotten, well...this happened. For now, she would keep it to herself until she knew what it was.
Ken mused to himself. He knew Deeanna wasn't being truthful with him. He hadn't questioned her further, in case it upset her. He remembered the last time they'd ignored one of her bad feelings...He'd let the matter rest, for now...
"Hey, Ken!" Kari called, interupting both Deeanna's and Ken's thoughts."Can Sora, Mimi, and I borrow Deeanna for awhile?"
"Why?" Deeanna asked suspiciously. All three girls had 'that look' on their faces.
"Oh, you know." Mimi said with a wave of her hand."To do girly stuff."
Deeanna took a step back. The girls took a step towards her.
"Um, I dunno, uh-" Deeanna gulped, prepared to run for her life. The other girls were quicker. One minute Deeanna was standing beside Ken, the next...she was being dragged towards a shopping mall.
"Nooooooooooooooooooooo!" Deeanna wailed comically, while the boys stood and stared, with larged sweatdrops hanging off of their faces.
"Mall trip!" Sora, Mimi, and Kari chorused together, uttering the words a guy (or former guy...) never wants to hear.
Deeanna slouched on a bench, arms crossed, glaring angrily.
"Don't be silly, Deeanna!" Kari laughed."You're a girl, and you do seem to dress with style, so what's up with the pout?"
"Just because I'm a girl," Deeanna ground out."doe NOT mean I like shopping. I do it out of necessity. As for dressing with style, Ken's aunt helped me out on that score. I hate the passive-girley stuff. Remember, I'm still Davis. Show me a sports store, and I'm there!"
"Then what's with the make-up?" Mimi demanded.
"I don't like to use it, but it makes me look a little more natural instead of the undead." Deeanna snorted irritably. She really wanted to be back with Ken at that particular moment.
Sora, Mimi, and Kari looked at each other, then back at Deeanna. They had the absolute most evil expressions on their faces.
"Well, you're here now..." Sora grinned wickedly.
"And completely at out mercy..." Mimi continued.
"So behave." Kari finished.
All three loomed up mock-menacingly. Deeanna scrunched down, horrified and sweating bullets, as the three girls reached out to drag her to her doom...
P.s: I have fixed the problem I was having before, so yea, I can put disclaimers backon! Yay for dislaimers, whoo!
Dislaimer: digimon is not mine, I just humbly write stories about it, and beg for forgiveness if I do wrong ^_^;
"Thanks."
"You're welcome." Ken smiled, then paused."Now what?"
Deeanna sighed wearily, and they could now see how much worry, and stress, had aged their young companion. Pale, with small fine lines, and her sad eyes. So unlike the person she used to be, yet still the same, forced into maturity before her time.
"Well, Genai's best advice for this situation was to stay happy, 'cause the virus feeds off negative feelings, and enjoy my remaining time. Which," Deeanna added, fixing each of them with a severe look."I plan on doing."
Ken put his hands up in a defensive position.
"I'll respect that." he said."Not that I could stop you if I tried..."
Deeanna snuggled up to him, and he put his arms around her.
"Of course not." she replied."You know me too well."
Everyone relaxed a little, and laughed softly.
"Ok then, we'll make sure you have a good time." Tai promised."What do you want to do first?"
"Eat."
"Huh?"
"I haven't had any breakfast yet." Deeanna answered, her tummy growling loudly. Everyone face faulted.
It was after breakfast. The others said they'd wait while she got dressed. Deeanna was going to make them wait a bit longer. She wanted a shower first.
"Mmmmmmmm..." Deeanna murmered, letting the hot water run down her back, over scars long faded into mere shadows. The heat felt good on them. She stood under the running water, and let it pound into her, carrying away her current worries. A few minutes later, she stepped out of the shower, and turned the water off. She ruffled her hair with a towel, then ran her fingers through it as it quickly dried. Walking back into the bedroom, she slipped on a pair of khaki shorts, a white t-shirt, and a blue vest. She slipped the chain and ring back on. The door opened a crack, and Deeanna turned with a gasp. DemiVeemon squeezed through.
"Don't scare me like that." she scolded.
"Sorry." the little blue digimon said."They want to know what's keeping you, and are you getting ready for a beauty pagent?"
Deeanna laughed.
"I just don't want to leave smelling like sweat, that's all." she replied, applying a smidge of powder and some lip gloss."Ok, I'm ready."
She scooped up her digimon partner, grabbed her purse from her bag, and sauntered down the hall.
The others seemed impatient, but when she walked into the living room, smiling, they relaxed.
"You look so much better." Sora said softly. Deeanna's lips twitched.
"I feel sorta better, too." she said. She shifted from one foot to the other."Can we go now? Please?" she added, giving her best puppy-eyes.
"I can't resist those eyes!" Ken said."Let's go."
A pair of beady red eyes stared out of the darkness, glaring at the computer monitor it watched.
"You survived..." it hissed."while my Master did not. I'll finish the job. See if I don't..."
They were walking down the street, Ken with his arm around Deeanna's waist protectingly, when Deeanna suddenly stopped. A shiver ran down her spine.
"What's wrong?" Ken asked, concerned.
"Uh, n-nothing." Deeanna stammered."I just got a...chill, that's all..."
Ken looked at her, searchingly. Deeanna put on her best 'Davis' grin.
"It was nothing, I bet." she said. Ken gave her one last look.
"If you think so..."
Deeanna nodded. She hated lying to Ken, but she didn't need him worrying. The last time they'd ignored a bad feeling she'd gotten, well...this happened. For now, she would keep it to herself until she knew what it was.
Ken mused to himself. He knew Deeanna wasn't being truthful with him. He hadn't questioned her further, in case it upset her. He remembered the last time they'd ignored one of her bad feelings...He'd let the matter rest, for now...
"Hey, Ken!" Kari called, interupting both Deeanna's and Ken's thoughts."Can Sora, Mimi, and I borrow Deeanna for awhile?"
"Why?" Deeanna asked suspiciously. All three girls had 'that look' on their faces.
"Oh, you know." Mimi said with a wave of her hand."To do girly stuff."
Deeanna took a step back. The girls took a step towards her.
"Um, I dunno, uh-" Deeanna gulped, prepared to run for her life. The other girls were quicker. One minute Deeanna was standing beside Ken, the next...she was being dragged towards a shopping mall.
"Nooooooooooooooooooooo!" Deeanna wailed comically, while the boys stood and stared, with larged sweatdrops hanging off of their faces.
"Mall trip!" Sora, Mimi, and Kari chorused together, uttering the words a guy (or former guy...) never wants to hear.
Deeanna slouched on a bench, arms crossed, glaring angrily.
"Don't be silly, Deeanna!" Kari laughed."You're a girl, and you do seem to dress with style, so what's up with the pout?"
"Just because I'm a girl," Deeanna ground out."doe NOT mean I like shopping. I do it out of necessity. As for dressing with style, Ken's aunt helped me out on that score. I hate the passive-girley stuff. Remember, I'm still Davis. Show me a sports store, and I'm there!"
"Then what's with the make-up?" Mimi demanded.
"I don't like to use it, but it makes me look a little more natural instead of the undead." Deeanna snorted irritably. She really wanted to be back with Ken at that particular moment.
Sora, Mimi, and Kari looked at each other, then back at Deeanna. They had the absolute most evil expressions on their faces.
"Well, you're here now..." Sora grinned wickedly.
"And completely at out mercy..." Mimi continued.
"So behave." Kari finished.
All three loomed up mock-menacingly. Deeanna scrunched down, horrified and sweating bullets, as the three girls reached out to drag her to her doom...