Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Soccer star ❯ Returning home ( Chapter 1 )
Don't own, but it'd be a sad day in the name of Digimon if I did.
Chapter One - Returning home
The silver GTO sped down the highway with a moving van in tow. A burgundy haired man sat at the wheel, deep in thought. A memory flashed in his mind "WHAT THE HELL! WHY DID YOU DO IT?" "WHAT WOULD YOU HAVE DONE DIFFERENTLY, TAI? FUCK YOU!" He threw the goggles to the ground causing them to break. He ran crying from the ran, never to return.......until now.
"So why are we moving again?"
"Like I said, Andrew, I'm getting transferred to a new team." They continued their talk until they reached their apartment, then they unloaded their stuff.
The next day, Odaiba Elementry
Two people walked down the hall, one tall with burgundy hair, one short with mixed black and red hair. They continued down the hall to the office, walking in they sat down. It took a few minutes, but someone finally called them.
"Hi, so this is Andrew?"
"Yep."
"Well, I think he can go ahead to class, here is the paperwork."
"Thanks." They left the office, heading toward the room Andrew was assigned.
"So, you excited about your first day, kiddo?"
"Yep!" He smile beamed.
"Good." They reached the room.
"Ok, parents and children, class is about to start soon, so we need to get situated soon, if you have a question I'll be happy to help." The teacher smiled.
"Hi, I'm Andrew, are you my teacher."
The teacher turned, "probably, who are you looking for?"
"We're in the right room Andrew," a deep voice said that made the teacher look up.
"Hi I'm Ms. Kamiya, nice to meet you." The other cocked his head at the greeting.
"Hmm," he smiled an amused smile, "I hate destiny. No need for greetings, I know you."
"You do? Who are you?"
"Motomiya." Her eyes widened.
"DAISUKE!" She almost yelled gathering the attention of the others.
"Um, maybe we should continue outside, eh?"
"Yeah, sure." She said following him out the door.
"So, is that your brother or something?"
"Heh, um, no he's my son." She was speechless.
'He's your what?"
"My son."
"But.....you're....so......"
"Young, yeah, but I could say the same to you."
"So, if that's your son, do you have a wife or girlfriend?"
"No, his mother died in a car accident."
"Oh.......I'm sorry."
"It was a long time ago."
"Whatever happened to you anyway?"
"........................................................ ........"
"Hello?"
"I was told to leave so......... I did."
"........................................................ "
"........................................................ .."
"We missed you, ya know? It wasn't the same, without you."
"What, no comic-relief, no one to make fun of?Oh I feel for you, I really do." He said coldly
"But......."
"I've gotta go, I'm late. Take care of my son for me............."
"Later, kiddo."
"Bye dad." He walked off quickly, annoyed. Kari tried to follow, but he spun the tires pulling out of the parking lot, not looking back at her.
Nick: So what did ya think?
M-3: It sucked.
Nick: Who asked you anyway!?!?!
M-3: You did.