Disclaimer: Since I don't felt like being creative… I don't own digimon.
A/N: Hi! This is my first digimon fan fiction, so don't be surprised if it's really bad, though I would a like if you did read it 'cause I need the support ^_^
"No! I won't let you have him!" Takato cried, trying to shield Guilmon from the creature in front of them.
"Takato…" Guilmon wanted to protect Takato! He didn't know what the creature wanted from him, but if it would save his friend and partner, he would go quietly.
*But how can I protect him if he won't listen* He thought sadly.
"Takato please run… Don't worry about me… I can beat him…"
"And if you can't? No boy, I won't leave you here to get hurt… or maybe even deleted. We'll fight him together."
"Ahhh… Such noble words… Too bad they'll probably be your last." The creature smirked, only partly hidden in the shadows.
Takato clenched his fists. He was scared. Scared in a way he hadn't been scared since the D-Reaper. He didn't know what to do… How could Guilmon, and him hope to destroy this thing, and survive… *No!* He thought angrily. *Your not suppose to think like that Takato! You can beat this thing!*
He shot a glare at the creature, looking right into its glowing red eyes. Wishing with all his might that it would back down, and leave them in peace. Instead he got a bone-chilling smile that forced him to look away.
Even looking at the ground he vowed, "I won't give up."
Then looking at the monster: "I WON'T LET YOU TAKE HIM!"
"Oh really now." The creature smirked yet again, not even fazed by the fact that Takato was screaming at him. "What makes you think I want more than to destroy your pathetic excuse for digimon?" He asked sharply. "Be rested assured, I will find a use for him, but right now, I have my eye set on something more important…" He trailed off, his eyes still centered on Takato.
"Besides, what good is a digimon… With out his partner."
With these finally words, the creature reached towards him, with one of his long arms.
Takato wish he could have thrown up at the sight of them, they were horribly mangled, covered with blood and what look and smelled like burning flesh…
One of them rapped its hand around Guilmon, and he cried out of pain, as he was lifted from the ground, and squeezed until he could breath… All Takato could do was watch as his partner grew limp….
Takato bolted upright in his bed, oblivious to the fact that he had screamed out loud.
He sat there until his mother and father rushed to greet him in a panicked state.
"Takato," His mother rushed over to his side. "Are you okay? What was all the screaming about?"
"It's okay mom." He panted, wiping the sweat from his face. "Don't worry, it was just a dream."
"Sounds like a bad one, from the looks of it." His father commented. "Are you sure you'll be alright son?"
"Yeah dad," He sent a forced smile his way. "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Both of his parents each gave him quick searching look, before deciding for themselves that he was fine, and leaving the room.
Takato layed down on his side… "It was only a dream…" He murmured softly to himself. "It was only a dream…"
The rest of his night when by sleeplessly.
Yeah the first chapter and other then Takato's dream nothing else really important happened, but I promise I will make the next chapter a little more exciting and interesting. Now I need your guy's opinion on something. Should this become a Takato/Rika fic, or a Takota/Jeri fic? Please review and give me your opinion!