Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ I Will Wipe Away All of Your Tears ❯ The New Arrival ( Chapter 3 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Chapter 3 …………………….The New Arrival

 

9 months had past and T.K and Kari had a little baby boy named Takato.

 

"Oh he's so cute".

 

"He's gorgeous".

 

"He looks so much like his father".

 

"Uh he smiled! Oh my God he's beautiful".

 

Madison, Sora, Yolie and Mimi crowded around the newborn. They had come to see Kari in the hospital anxious to her baby boy.

 

"So Kari, up for anymore kids?" Mimi mocked her.

 

"No way! Hmmm its painful, but you get these little miracles". She kissed Takato on the forehead, he squirmed and woke up.

 

"Oh he has T.K's eyes. I want one! Where is Ken when I need him?" They all laughed, and then Ken walked in. They all looked at Yolei when he asked what they were laughing at.

 

"Ah heheh nothing Ken, just silly girl talk". All the girls smiled.

 

"So when are you going home Kari?" Sora asked.

 

"This afternoon, Madison's taking me home coz T.K has to work".

 

That afternoon, Kari left the hospital with Madison. They arrived at Kari's apartment. Kari put Takato in the pram to sleep and then put the heater on because it was getting a little cold.

 

"I better get going; I'll let you rest Kari". Madison whispered.

 

"You rest too; you've been at the hospital the whole time, thanks." Kari smiled.

 

"See ya". Madison left. She didn't live far from Kari; she got in her car and drove home. She walked in the door to Tai sprawled on the couch fast asleep, with Layla by his side. Tai had been at the hospital the whole time Kari was in there as well as Madison.

 

"Hey Jun". Madison crept inside.

 

"Hey, I heard from Davis today". She said

 

Madison's heart skipped a beat. "What did he say?"

 

"Nothing really, I told him about Kari and he went silent".

 

"Oh OK, I'm just gonna go lie down, I'm so tired." Madison said yawning.

 

"OK." Jun let her go.

 

Madison lay on her bed thinking of Davis, she thought to herself. `Will I ever see him again? When will you come bask Davis?'

 

"I miss you." Keetamon stirred, half asleep at the end of her bed.