_Terriermon p.o.v_
"So how are we going to find these friends of yours?" I asked Sally.
She pulled out a cell phone. "You're getting ahead of yourself." She dialed a number. "Yamaki? Yeah, we have a problem." She flinched as Yamaki started to yell at her. "Hey, I didn't mean to!" She flinched again as more yelling came. "Well, I still need your help fixing it. Get Riley and Tally and meet us at Reka's house. Call everyone's parents as well." She hung up before he could yell more.
"Wait, when did I give you permition to use my house?" Reka said.
"When it became the nearest place of safety." She walked over to some bushes, and went behind them. With a loud noise, she comes back out riding on a motorcycle. "You guys ready?"
I looked at Renamon. She nodded ever so slightly. "We aren't going," I told Henry.
"What, why?"
"Megidramon isn't going, and we are going to stay and keep him company. Plus, this is your parents you are going to. I'm sick of seeing the mushy emotions every time you have to leave."
"Are you sure about this?" Reka asked Renamon, eyeing Megidramon.
"Positive," she replied.
"Well, y'all stay safe until we get back," Sally said. "I need to go by Yamaki's place first. See you there!" She took off, leaving a trail of dust in her wake.
"Well, let's get going," Takato said. They all left, leaving me and Renamon alone with the giant snake-dragon, who was still snoozing.
"So, should we wake him up?" I asked Renamon.
"No, we should let him rest." She sat down. "Be honest. Do you really believe he's good?"
"Yep. I think Sally's right; he's probably just lonely."
"I wonder what he will look like if he dedigivolves."
"I do too. Do you think he will look just like Guilmon?"
"I'm not sure. Guilmon was created by Takato. Megidramon was created by his anger and bloodlust for Beelzemon when Leomon died. This is, as people would put it, the Twilight Zone."
I nodded. We sat in silence for a minute. Then we heard something.
"Hey, Renamon! Terriermon!"
We looked over to see this cute little digimon running up. I smiled. "Hey, Calumon. Long time, no see."
"I can't believe you're here. Did you guys come to the digital world for me?"
"We didn't exactly come to the digital world," Renamon said.
"What do you mean?" Calumon asked.
"We met this girl Sally who accidentally merged the digital world with the real world," I explained.
"How did that happen?" Calumon asked. Then he saw Megidramon. "Aaah!" He fell over. "Who is that?"
"That's Megidramon. Don't worry, he's friendly enough. Kind of depressed, though."
The giant digimon started to stir. He looked at Calumon. "Hello there. Who are you?"
Calumon's ears retracted, and he looked down. "I'm Calumon."
He nodded, then turned to Renamon and me. "Where did everyone go?"
"They all headed to Reka's house. We didn't want to wake you, so Renamon and I stayed behind to keep you company," I said.
He yawned. "Well, do we go to them or stay here?"
"Considering you don't exactly pass for a cute puppy, I would vote for staying."
He nodded, though looked a little sad. "Yeah, and also because I'm evil."
"Why do you keep saying that?" Renemon asked.
"Because of when I was created. When Guilmon digivolved into me, I was completely fueled by Takato's anger. For that moment, I was nothing but evil."
"Well Takato isn't angry anymore, and neither are you," Renamon said firmly. "So I forbid you to call yourself evil anymore."
Calumon nervously stepped forward. "Well, since you're here, do you want to play a game?"
"I might be a little bit too big for your games."
Calumon thought for a moment, then his ears expanded. "Hey, why don't we have a flying contest? I may be small, but I'm good!"
Megidramon sighed. "I can't."
"Why not?"
He flapped his wings uncertainly. "I've never flown. I don't know how."
Calumon smiled. "It's easy. I'll teach you." He lauched himself into the air, where he floated for a minute. Then he fell to the ground. "It might be a bit different since you have much bigger wings, but you can do it."
Megidramon looked down. "But what if I mess up? I fall over and I destroy about half of the park."
"You'll be fine," I said to him. "Moumantai."
"Give it a try," Renamon said.
He sighed. "Fine." He expanded his wings, and looked into the sky. I had to admit, when he wasn't snarling and trying to be menacing, he looked almost majestic. With a mighty push, he brought his wings down, and he was lifted off the ground a bit.
"Yeah, Yeah, you can do it!" Calumon cheered.
Megidramon, gaining confidence, beat his wings again. He started to gain altitude. Then something happened. He seemed to let instinct kick in. With a giant flap, he shot into the air, and curled around, spinning like a fighter plane.
"Yay! Yay! Now we can play! Megidramon can fly all day!" Calumon chanted, flying up to greet him.
Renamon's eyes widened. "Calumon, watch out!"
I noticed what was going to happen right before it did. Calumon flew a bit too close to Megidramon, and his wing blew Calumon away. "No!" Megidramon cried. He immediately stopped moving and stayed in one place. "Calumon!"
Calumon came flying back. "That was fun! But I think I'll do it a different day."
Megidramon looked scared. "Maybe I shouldn't be doing this."
"Come on, we just started! Race you around the park." He took off, and Megidramon reluctantly followed.
I sighed. "Well, that was close."
Renamon nodded. "Sally was right; he doesn't know how to control his power. He probably won't, but we must keep him from fighting until he becomes more in control."
"Got it. Now, let's see who's winning. My money's on Calumon."
