Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Kick, Kick, KICK! ❯ Kick, Kick, KICK! ( Prologue )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
By: ChibiRaye Chan 
no summery. it's a one chapter story
Anime/Manga: Digimon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 09.12.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 755 | Visits: 642 | Status: Completed
no summery. it's a one chapter story
Anime/Manga: Digimon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 09.12.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 755 | Visits: 642 | Status: Completed
Note- FOR CRIENG OUT LOUD, I DON'T OWE THE SHOW OR NOTHING! But, unlike some of you unlucky fellows, I DO owe a Sylphimon actio-figure! :P IN YOUR FACE! But sadly, I still don't owe Digimon. (Creator of Digimon calls- IN YOUR FACE! :P) yeah, yeah, very mature, creator. Any ways, on with the fic.
Kick, kick, KICK!
Adrenaline pumping. Sweat covering most of my body. The rush of the game. I could hear nothing but the crowd's roar- 'KICK! KICK!! KICK!!' What other choice did I have? I kicked. I heard the announcer cry in the microphone- 'GOAL! GOAL! GOAL!!! ODIABA WINS THE CHAMPIONSHIP!!!'
I felt my team rush to me and lift me on their shoulders. I was their star, their hero. I couldn't care less.
I walked out of the soccer stadium, relieved to have some peace and quiet to think. I had none.
Cody: Davis! Wait up!
They caught up with me, and TK put his hand on my shoulder. Get lost, Takeishi.
TK: Whoa, there, champ! Where're you going? We're off celebrating!
Yolei: Yeah, you were fantastic, Davis! You almost didn't fall this time!
I put on a smile, as fake as they came to me recently. I couldn't care less.
Kari: They're right, Davis. You were 'de bomb'!
Said the only person I gave a damn about her opinion. Kari Kamiya, goddess of Light. My smile couldn't be more real.
Ken: Yeah, we should go celebrate. After all, it's not every day that Davis beats me!
I glared at him and started walking faster.
I heard footsteps. I walked even faster.
Kari: Davis, what's wrong?
She jogged up to meet me and her face was twisted with worry. No, Kari. Don't be sad. It hurts me when you're sad.
Me: Nothing. Nothing at all.
I said, trying to sound real. My eyes met with hers. My heart started pounding. Come on, Motomiya! Are you the keeper of Courage or aren't ya?!
Me: Um... Kari?
Kari: Yes, Davis?
I bit my lower lip.
Me: Well, I was thinking. Maybe you'd like to go celebrate?
Kari: Well, that's where we're going! TK knows this nice ice cream bar where...
I stopped her. My heart pounded faster. This was it, all or nothing.
Me: No, I mean, just... the two of us. You and me.
She seemed shocked, terrified even. It cut through my heart like a knife.
Kari: But, Davis you should know by now that... You don't know?
I raised an eyebrow, trying to swallow the pain.
Me: Know what?
It was her turn to bit her lip.
Kari: No one told you?
I started to get upset. What was the big secret?!
Me: Told me WHAT?!
She wouldn't look me in the eye. Oh my god...
Kari: That TK... That is... that we're...
I stopped her again. I felt tears coming but did my best to hold them in. My heart ached with each beat it made. -Thomp- ouch. -Thomp- that hurt. -Thump- OW! I bit my lip so hard that I could almost taste blood. In fact, my lip was in fact bleeding. I have him. I hate him!
Kari: Davis, I'm so so sorry! I never meant for you to find out like this!
Davis: It's ok. Honest.
I turned away. She put a hand on my shoulder but I shook it off the minute I ran away from her. Ran away from my only ray of Light.
My feet carried me back to the stadium. The lights were still on. I walked inside and looked around. The seats, the mess that was left, and then I looked down at the field.
"What's the matter, Motomiya? Don't know how to kick a ball?"
Said a 9 year old Kari as she stood in front of me with the soccer ball. The first time I met her.
"What, does it hurt you to kick it the right way?"
She teased me, hoping to get me to better kick the ball. I did, eventually. I proved so tonight. But still...
Suddenly, Kari changed into her 12 year old self.
"What's the matter, Motomiya? Can't take it?"
She smirked and looked down at the ball. She began kicking it softly, and each time my chest hurt like hell.
"I suppose not."
She kicked the ball as hard as she could, and my chest felt like exploding. I dropped to the grass, holding my face in my hands. I cried there until the lights went out. On the stadium, and on my heart.
Kick, kick, KICK!
Adrenaline pumping. Sweat covering most of my body. The rush of the game. I could hear nothing but the crowd's roar- 'KICK! KICK!! KICK!!' What other choice did I have? I kicked. I heard the announcer cry in the microphone- 'GOAL! GOAL! GOAL!!! ODIABA WINS THE CHAMPIONSHIP!!!'
I felt my team rush to me and lift me on their shoulders. I was their star, their hero. I couldn't care less.
I walked out of the soccer stadium, relieved to have some peace and quiet to think. I had none.
Cody: Davis! Wait up!
They caught up with me, and TK put his hand on my shoulder. Get lost, Takeishi.
TK: Whoa, there, champ! Where're you going? We're off celebrating!
Yolei: Yeah, you were fantastic, Davis! You almost didn't fall this time!
I put on a smile, as fake as they came to me recently. I couldn't care less.
Kari: They're right, Davis. You were 'de bomb'!
Said the only person I gave a damn about her opinion. Kari Kamiya, goddess of Light. My smile couldn't be more real.
Ken: Yeah, we should go celebrate. After all, it's not every day that Davis beats me!
I glared at him and started walking faster.
I heard footsteps. I walked even faster.
Kari: Davis, what's wrong?
She jogged up to meet me and her face was twisted with worry. No, Kari. Don't be sad. It hurts me when you're sad.
Me: Nothing. Nothing at all.
I said, trying to sound real. My eyes met with hers. My heart started pounding. Come on, Motomiya! Are you the keeper of Courage or aren't ya?!
Me: Um... Kari?
Kari: Yes, Davis?
I bit my lower lip.
Me: Well, I was thinking. Maybe you'd like to go celebrate?
Kari: Well, that's where we're going! TK knows this nice ice cream bar where...
I stopped her. My heart pounded faster. This was it, all or nothing.
Me: No, I mean, just... the two of us. You and me.
She seemed shocked, terrified even. It cut through my heart like a knife.
Kari: But, Davis you should know by now that... You don't know?
I raised an eyebrow, trying to swallow the pain.
Me: Know what?
It was her turn to bit her lip.
Kari: No one told you?
I started to get upset. What was the big secret?!
Me: Told me WHAT?!
She wouldn't look me in the eye. Oh my god...
Kari: That TK... That is... that we're...
I stopped her again. I felt tears coming but did my best to hold them in. My heart ached with each beat it made. -Thomp- ouch. -Thomp- that hurt. -Thump- OW! I bit my lip so hard that I could almost taste blood. In fact, my lip was in fact bleeding. I have him. I hate him!
Kari: Davis, I'm so so sorry! I never meant for you to find out like this!
Davis: It's ok. Honest.
I turned away. She put a hand on my shoulder but I shook it off the minute I ran away from her. Ran away from my only ray of Light.
My feet carried me back to the stadium. The lights were still on. I walked inside and looked around. The seats, the mess that was left, and then I looked down at the field.
"What's the matter, Motomiya? Don't know how to kick a ball?"
Said a 9 year old Kari as she stood in front of me with the soccer ball. The first time I met her.
"What, does it hurt you to kick it the right way?"
She teased me, hoping to get me to better kick the ball. I did, eventually. I proved so tonight. But still...
Suddenly, Kari changed into her 12 year old self.
"What's the matter, Motomiya? Can't take it?"
She smirked and looked down at the ball. She began kicking it softly, and each time my chest hurt like hell.
"I suppose not."
She kicked the ball as hard as she could, and my chest felt like exploding. I dropped to the grass, holding my face in my hands. I cried there until the lights went out. On the stadium, and on my heart.