Digimon: The Legacy
Part Two
By Chris Ryan
Disclaimer: I don’t own Digimon, nor will I probably ever. Don’t flame me or anything if you don’t like how your favorite character doesn’t have much or any lines in this or anything = this is my first ‘fic series and it contain many knew characters in it. Bear with me, people. This fic is especially dedicated to Jesanae-chan, who helped me post my very first fic ever. Sappy, isn’t it, J-chan?
The Legacy Part Two: Back Alley Life
........Chris ran from the accusing cries of his little brother. It hurt him
so much that T.K. felt that he was a terrible person. He hadn’t meant to
kill Dad, but if he hadn’t… Chris shuddered at the throught of what
might have happened had he not done anything that night.
........“Chris! Chris!”
Someone was following him. Following him into the darkness of the
alleyway that was his life. It took Chris about half a second to
realize that it was his twin, Matt.
........“Chris! Wait! T.K. didn’t mean it! I swear; Chris, come back!”
But Chris didn’t come back. He kept running until he vanished into the
darkness of the overhangs of the buildings around him, once again
separating him from his brother in the light…
........Matt trudged back toward the rest of the Digidestined and their
families. Why, T.K.? Why did you have to say such things about him?
He was only acting on our behalf. Matt felt tears roll down his cheeks
again as sadness overcame him. He had been so close to finding his twin
again, and now he was, once again, lost to him.
........Matt’s head jerked up as an idea suddenly came to him. He quickly
looked around, memorizing what street he was on, the district he was in,
everything. For, come night, he had a plan…
........Chris found himself back at what was his home. He was alone at the
moment, but that probably wouldn’t last, since he shared what little
space in the alley that he had with four other people. He closed his
eyes and thought about his “family…”. That was all he could call them.
They were the ones whom he would comfort when they were upset. They
were the ones who were close to him.
........He opened his eyes as a soda can came rocketing around the corner as
someone kicked it. His family was home.
........“Hi Chris,” Jaina said as she ran up to him, throwing her arms around
him as they embraced, for they truly loved each other. Chris kissed her
and gazed into her beautiful pink eyes…
........“Watch it, Ishida…” Jaina’s twin brother, Jacen, said good-naturedly.
He couldn’t keep his sister from being happy. She only seemed to really
be happy when she was with Chris. She really likes him, Jacen thought
to himself. It’s a good thing that he likes her back…
........“Ishida, find anything to eat for dinner?” Theresa said from behind
Jacen. Chris looked up from Jaina. The rough-looking, thin,
long-haired, dark-haired girl was dangerous looking, but she held within
her a kindness that he had rarely ever seen, only being outdone by the
kindness that he saw in Jaina. He shook his head.
........“Don’t worry, Ishida, we found something,” Zeke said as he drew up
behind Theresa. He looked a lot like Theresa, except that his hair was
shoulder-length, unlike Theresa’s, which fell to a point somewhere below
her hips. Both were very pale and tall.
........Chris smiled. “Good. I’m starving…”
........Matt looked up from his bed and looked at his alarm clock. Midnight, he
thought. Time to get going. Matt quickly got dressed, grabbed some
dollar bills (just in case) and a flashlight and quietly climbed out of
his bedroom window and ran back toward the place where he had last seen
his twin brother. He planned to begin his search there…
........The small family huddled close together in the back alley, wrapped
together in only a couple of dirty, holey, tattered blankets that
someone had found one day in a dumpster. Most of them were swapping
stories of what they had done that day, but Chris was keeping unusually
silent. They had had some stale bread for dinner, some flat soda, and,
amazingly enough, a piece of birthday cake that Zeke had managed to
“procure” from a child’s birthday party. He had quailed under the
twins’ stare, but had assured them that there was plenty for all the
kids at the party. That was just like Jacen and Jaina, dirt-poor,
dirt-dirty, 15 year-old teens living in the back alley, and they were
worried whether some unknown kid, a hundred times better off then them
had had enough birthday cake for him and all his friends…
........Jaina snuggled closer to Chris under the blanket. Ever since her and
Jacen’s parents had died when they were young, she hadn’t smiled in over
seven years. But, one day, by chance or by fate, the twins and Zeke had
stumbled into Chris and Theresa. A friendship had grown between the five
of them and it had grown into something much more. Jaina still remembered
the first time Chris had kissed her…
........Little did the contented little family realize… that all the while,
they were being watched by a pair of sympathetic ice-blue eyes, hidden in
the darkness around them all…
HA! HA! HA!... Sadfulness, no? J-chan, this one's for you and your fanfic character and her troubles. Go D-Generation X!
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