Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Shadow Crested ❯ Daisuke Unrequited Love ( Chapter 2 )
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By: Fairylove 
Davis is aching see kari for first time in years. she with her new lover and heart is broken.
but he can't that right now he thrown into the Digi-world once more
Anime/Manga: Digimon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 03.12.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 203 | Status: Work In Progress
Davis is aching see kari for first time in years. she with her new lover and heart is broken.
but he can't that right now he thrown into the Digi-world once more
Anime/Manga: Digimon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Fantasy | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 03.12.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 203 | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN DIGIMON!!!
Summary:
mostly the same cast as Season 2 of digimon. This is the second digi-distin's senior year in high school. Needless to say the group went into separate ways. Now the group is forced together once more and are forced to fight there worst enemy yet.
This ranted M don't read this if you don't like sex, blood, and swearing! :)
Unrequited Love
Chapter 2
Daisuke
Save Me
Had a bad day, don't talk to me,
gonna ride this out,
My little black heart, breaks apart,
with your big mouth.
And I'm sick of my sickness
Don't touch me, you'll get this.
I'm useless, lazy, perverted,
and you hate me.
You can't save me,
You can't change me,
Well I'm waiting for my wake up call,
And everything, everything's my fault.
Went to the doctor, and I asked her,
to make this stop. (whoa)
Got medication, a new addiction,
Fucking thanks a lot.
I had a relapse, got out of rehab
ruined everything. (whoa)
So point your finger, at the singer,
He's in the pharmacy.
You can't save me,
You can't change me,
Well I'm waiting for my wake up call,
and everything's my fault.
You can't save me,
You can't blame me,
Well I'm waiting here to take a fall,
and everything, everything's my fault.
And I'm a dead wreck haven't slept yet,
Baby why the wake up call
I'm the bad boy tell the tabloids
everything's my fault.
Whoa whoa whoa yeah, write it write it,
Whoa Whoa whoa everything's my fault,
everything's my fault.
I went to heaven, but couldn't get in,
For what I have done.
I said please take me, they said you're crazy
you had too much fun.
You can't save me,
You can't change me,
Well I'm waiting for my wake up call,
and everything's my fault.
You can't save me,
You can't blame me,
Well I'm waiting here to take a fall,
and everything, everything's my fault.
You can't save me,
You can't change me,
You can't save me,
You can't change me,
You can't save me,
You can't change me,( everything's my fault)
You can't save me,
You can't change me,
Everything's my fault.
(Unwritten law, 2002)
I drone on through this crappy day, I take shit from everyone. I work in this rusty cafe all day. To make it worse it was a sickenly beautiful day, just right for soccer. In the old days I would have ditched school and played soccer in some field. Now, I am not in that forgiving field, I am here serving food, to this small yuppie family. I listen to Sarahar clammer over to the swinging door to greet the new costumers. I look to her, as she guides the bohemian couple to my section, right to table four. I walk over to the couple notice that that the Rosfarina man setting across from his date was Mica. He still has that shitty grin, that causes pain to whatever guy's girlfriend he is trying to fuck I never new what word hate meant until I meant Mica. Now I truly know what its means to wish death on another. all I see of his date is back of her long brown hair hint with gold and maybe touch of blue. it wasn't until got hand to there when I saw the rose corks eyes that had ben subject of many dreams. She was different in every way, from her to her flower petal skirt and sunset top.
I felt like I was going to be sick, I stepped back and lost my words. So I pretended I didn't know her, I told myself, she was just another costumer; made to make my life hell only in that new special order way. this would've worked if not for our D-3's going off. I didn't know what to do so I did nothing but wonder; why the old man now needed us after three long years. after Lunch Kari seemed to linger by the table while her boyfriend waited for her outside.
"what do you want?"
"we're needed in the digi-world." Kari whispered.
"fine get everyone together we'll meet here after closing."
"I don't hang with them any more I don't think they will come with me."
"don't worry about that, they will come. they no doubt got the same message." I said.
She just shook her head but still agreed with me. We said are goodbye's and she exited.
***
I watch Sarahar clean up in the kitchen, it is closing time and Omar is now yelling at me for checking out Sarahar's ass. And what could I say its a nice ass, It should be admired. I smile at the old man. he is from southern india. him and his daughter, moved here over five years ago and Omar still can't speak Japanese to save his life. His Daughter Sarahar does all the communications for costumers and staff. Soon Omar and his beautiful daughter will go home leaving me the keys and a place to sleep for the night. Once they leave I lay in a booth and throw the keys up and down. I see a pare of car lights coming into the cafe. I look up and see Kari Opening the door followed by the wolf Mica. I notice he is holding a pea green pack. A little part of me groans but I don't show it.
"where's everyone else and Why is he here?"
"they didn't want to come together." Kari said a little sadder than she thought it came out.
"oh." I sigh. "ok do we have a laptop?"
"yep right here." He pulls out a thin a shiny new mac. He hooks it up, where I am sitting. Mica then hands it over to me and I try to remember how Izzy always did it. I put my D-3 up to the mac and the ground shakes. I see Kari fading a way Mica grabs the translucent girl only to fall forward; starting to shimmer away. I scream as the world around me turns to nothing but white light.
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I don't write these oftend please, please review. And good luck will come to us
Summary:
mostly the same cast as Season 2 of digimon. This is the second digi-distin's senior year in high school. Needless to say the group went into separate ways. Now the group is forced together once more and are forced to fight there worst enemy yet.
This ranted M don't read this if you don't like sex, blood, and swearing! :)
Unrequited Love
Chapter 2
Daisuke
Save Me
Had a bad day, don't talk to me,
gonna ride this out,
My little black heart, breaks apart,
with your big mouth.
And I'm sick of my sickness
Don't touch me, you'll get this.
I'm useless, lazy, perverted,
and you hate me.
You can't save me,
You can't change me,
Well I'm waiting for my wake up call,
And everything, everything's my fault.
Went to the doctor, and I asked her,
to make this stop. (whoa)
Got medication, a new addiction,
Fucking thanks a lot.
I had a relapse, got out of rehab
ruined everything. (whoa)
So point your finger, at the singer,
He's in the pharmacy.
You can't save me,
You can't change me,
Well I'm waiting for my wake up call,
and everything's my fault.
You can't save me,
You can't blame me,
Well I'm waiting here to take a fall,
and everything, everything's my fault.
And I'm a dead wreck haven't slept yet,
Baby why the wake up call
I'm the bad boy tell the tabloids
everything's my fault.
Whoa whoa whoa yeah, write it write it,
Whoa Whoa whoa everything's my fault,
everything's my fault.
I went to heaven, but couldn't get in,
For what I have done.
I said please take me, they said you're crazy
you had too much fun.
You can't save me,
You can't change me,
Well I'm waiting for my wake up call,
and everything's my fault.
You can't save me,
You can't blame me,
Well I'm waiting here to take a fall,
and everything, everything's my fault.
You can't save me,
You can't change me,
You can't save me,
You can't change me,
You can't save me,
You can't change me,( everything's my fault)
You can't save me,
You can't change me,
Everything's my fault.
(Unwritten law, 2002)
I drone on through this crappy day, I take shit from everyone. I work in this rusty cafe all day. To make it worse it was a sickenly beautiful day, just right for soccer. In the old days I would have ditched school and played soccer in some field. Now, I am not in that forgiving field, I am here serving food, to this small yuppie family. I listen to Sarahar clammer over to the swinging door to greet the new costumers. I look to her, as she guides the bohemian couple to my section, right to table four. I walk over to the couple notice that that the Rosfarina man setting across from his date was Mica. He still has that shitty grin, that causes pain to whatever guy's girlfriend he is trying to fuck I never new what word hate meant until I meant Mica. Now I truly know what its means to wish death on another. all I see of his date is back of her long brown hair hint with gold and maybe touch of blue. it wasn't until got hand to there when I saw the rose corks eyes that had ben subject of many dreams. She was different in every way, from her to her flower petal skirt and sunset top.
I felt like I was going to be sick, I stepped back and lost my words. So I pretended I didn't know her, I told myself, she was just another costumer; made to make my life hell only in that new special order way. this would've worked if not for our D-3's going off. I didn't know what to do so I did nothing but wonder; why the old man now needed us after three long years. after Lunch Kari seemed to linger by the table while her boyfriend waited for her outside.
"what do you want?"
"we're needed in the digi-world." Kari whispered.
"fine get everyone together we'll meet here after closing."
"I don't hang with them any more I don't think they will come with me."
"don't worry about that, they will come. they no doubt got the same message." I said.
She just shook her head but still agreed with me. We said are goodbye's and she exited.
***
I watch Sarahar clean up in the kitchen, it is closing time and Omar is now yelling at me for checking out Sarahar's ass. And what could I say its a nice ass, It should be admired. I smile at the old man. he is from southern india. him and his daughter, moved here over five years ago and Omar still can't speak Japanese to save his life. His Daughter Sarahar does all the communications for costumers and staff. Soon Omar and his beautiful daughter will go home leaving me the keys and a place to sleep for the night. Once they leave I lay in a booth and throw the keys up and down. I see a pare of car lights coming into the cafe. I look up and see Kari Opening the door followed by the wolf Mica. I notice he is holding a pea green pack. A little part of me groans but I don't show it.
"where's everyone else and Why is he here?"
"they didn't want to come together." Kari said a little sadder than she thought it came out.
"oh." I sigh. "ok do we have a laptop?"
"yep right here." He pulls out a thin a shiny new mac. He hooks it up, where I am sitting. Mica then hands it over to me and I try to remember how Izzy always did it. I put my D-3 up to the mac and the ground shakes. I see Kari fading a way Mica grabs the translucent girl only to fall forward; starting to shimmer away. I scream as the world around me turns to nothing but white light.
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I don't write these oftend please, please review. And good luck will come to us