Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon.
Wild Imagination 7: Third chapter today! Yay! I just wrote this. Now that I don't have school, I'm probably going to update a lot faster. Unless I get writers block. That might present a problem.
Unneeded Questions
A thunderstorm had started. It turned out that I had broken my ankle. I was ranting about how I always managed to injure myself. At first Lucemon was amused, but was now irritated. Which isn't very surprising since I had been going on about this for two hours.
"ENOUGH!" he yelled.
I stopped ranting to actually notice him and how dark the sky was. A very deep gray, almost black, and I couldn't see any stars.
"Rats," I said, realizing that a thunderstorm was on its way.
BOOM!
We both jumped at the sound of thunder.
"What's a rats?" Lucemon asked.
"A rat is a rodent," I answered, his questions distracting me from the thunderstorm.
"What's a rodent," he asked.
"I don't really know how to answer that," I replied, "But I think it's a small mammal."
"What's a mammal?" my partner asked.
I groaned.
"A mammal is an animal that gives live birth," I explained.
"Argh!" I yelled up to the sky.
And so the night went on like that. Until we both fell asleep due to exhaustion.