Never Too Far From Home

DigiFreak103

DF103 – Hmm…I think I thought of this fic after a dream I had…I vowed that once I turn 18, that I’ll wander off…and no one will ever know where I am…;;…yeah…umm…Takato, Henry, Rika, Jeri, Kazu, and Kenta are 24…and Ryo is 25…and the younger kids that were in the show are 17…(I can’t tell you the names of the lil tamers cause that’ll just ruin the fic, but you know who they are…) But once again…I am solo…due to the fact that Rick had to move away…but enough of that…onwards…to Never Too Far From Home…the prologue at least…

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Rika Nonaka, 24, was walking home on the busy streets of New York City. She had left Japan when she was 17 and came to the United States to start over, with a brand new lifestyle. One that her mother couldn’t buy. Rika left without telling anyone, leaving almost everything in Japan; leaving her disappearance, a mystery.

As Rika walked into the apartment she resided in, she felt a presence behind her. She turned around and saw nothing. She kept on walking and felt the same presence again. She whipped around and saw two teenage girls and one teenage guy.

“Who are you?” Rika managed to stutter out.

“Go back, Rika,” the one with purplish-pink hair said.

“Everyone misses you, Rika,” the boy with brown hair said, smiling.

‘How do they know me, when I don’t even recognize these people,’ Rika thought.

“You have to prove you’re still alive, Rika Nonaka,” the girl with brown hair said.

“What? They think I’m dead?” Rika shouted.

“Yep, and as long as you’re here, they’ll keep thinking that,” the browned haired boy said.

“No, I won’t go. Let them think I’m dead. I’m happier here, than I was back in Japan,” Rika retorted.

“Are you sure about that,” the pink-purple haired girl said, grinning, “because we think you miss everyone especially one of the tamers.”

The others nodded as Rika crossed her arms.

“And besides, who says you’re going back to live there. You can just go and visit,” the brown haired girl explained.

“Ha. I wouldn’t be able to go for a couple of days antway because I don’t have a plane ticket.” Rika said, smiling at her remark.

One of them stepped forward and handed Rika the ticket. Her face faltered. Then she ran up to her room.

“I guess we couldn’t convince her,” one said.

Rika came down again, carrying a small duffle bag and her knap sack.

“Or maybe we did,” another said.

Feeling defeated, Rika walked passed them, snatched the ticket and said, “Thanks, I guess.” She walked out of the building and got a taxi to the airport.

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DF103 – Well there’s the prologue…if this was a lil confusing…just email me or something and I’ll explain…what do you think so far? …next chapter will be out soon…so don’t worry…till then…L8ter…