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Slide Off the Moon.	By : JanetNoga Category: Digimon > General Views: 2724 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon: Digital Monsters, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimers:
I don't own Digimon and I'm not making any profit from this story. The plot line is mine so hands off. Also, this disclaimer counts for each chapter of my fanfic.

Warnings:
Kensuke. It's late at night and I'm in one of my moods. Sometimes I think I'm
an angst girl at heart. If you knew what goes on inside my head sometimes.

If
life was supposed to have a purpose, Daisuke Motomiya was probably the last
person to be informed of this. Or so he thought. Things in life had purposes at
least, if life in general did not. But when you�re alone inside an empty
apartment, bare of any human inhabitants instead of a family of four, say for
the family cat curled up on the red head�s belly who was the only being in the
house to display him with affections, with just your thoughts to keep you
company on a rainy day. Rainbows and smiley faces are the last things going
through your mind.

�
Looks like it�s just you and me, love, � Daisuke spoke up suddenly. Sway, the
multicolored shorthaired cat, peered at her human through slanted eyes. She
yawned and turned over, falling off his warm body and onto the bed besides him.
Sway stretched &and curled up next to her human, purring. Daisuke smiled
and ran a hand down her slim body, petting Sway always made him feel better.
Sway was the only living being he ever addressed with affection, calling her love
and other �pet� names humans would normally reserve for another human. Darling,
sweets, pretty thing, or whatever Daisuke might have called a boy/girlfriend.

A
little of that self-loathing that came with his dark moods shimmied to the
surface. Daisuke frowned and rolled out of bed, stretching like his cat, and
left the bedroom to leave Sway to her napping. He entered the empty kitchen,
chocolate eyes scanning for the twenty-first time that day of the note left by
the boy�s family telling him they would be out for the evening, and opened the
fridge. Various food items greeted the boy, his mother had just recently gone
shopping and a full bottle of Dr. Pepper greeted him. Like a drunk to his
booze, Daisuke poured himself a full glass and lost himself in the unique
flavor of the beverage. The caffeine and sugar of the non-diet soda would later
induce a happy buzz for the boy, but at the moment Daisuke sipped his drink and
sat on the counter, something he couldn�t do when the other members of the
household were present. His mother and sister would scold him and his father
would look displeased.

�
Do things in life serve a purpose, even if life does not? � Daisuke asked
himself, his earlier thought coming back to him. The burgundy haired boy
glanced down at the black, elbow length arm warmers he wore at all times, even
on the hottest day. To the public eye they were nearly a fashion statement of
his adolescent individuality, were in reality they prevented him from slitting
his wrists. Even in his moments of depression he knew suicide was not the
answer and wore them to make sure he never gave into that temptation.

He
had thought about going to see a therapist, but he had a feeling his family
would loath having angst inclined son who was just going through a �phrase�
according to them.

Sway
purred up against her human in the kitchen. Daisuke looked down at her and
hopped off the counter. He scooped her into his arms and headed into the
hallway. Unlike most cats, Sway was happy to perch herself upon his shoulders
and stay in the boy�s company when he would go out for walks around town to
clear up his head. It could be said she knew what he was thinking at times and
watched over him when he went for his �walks.�

�
Can�t stay another minute longer in here, Sway darling, � Daisuke said to his
cat. Pulling on a thick, black sweater and grabbing his umbrella, he took the
streets. It was quite a sight to some to see a cat perched perfectly upon a
boy�s shoulders in the middle of a rainstorm.

Daisuke�s
feet led him to the park near by his apartment complex. The red head took a
usual path into the woods. Even in the rain the surrounding trees and green
life offered Daisuke beauty and charm.feltfelt his spirits rise. Nature always
showed him a purpose to life. The secret miracle.

Sway
growled low in her throat by Daisuke�s ear. The red head turned to look at her
just as she leap off and disappeared into the under bush in search of whatever
this strange, out of place thing that was approaching her human.

�
Sway! � Daisuke d oud out, fearing that his cat would get wet and sick in the
rain. He was about to enter the woods in search of his missing feline when a
soft chuckle caught his attention. He looked up in the direction of the soft,
oddly pleasing sound, and found a person perched untouched by the falling rain
on a high tree branch behind him on the other side of the path.

Daisuke
caught himself staring at this stranger. Chin length indigo hair and un-usual
purple eyes complimented ivory skin. The person was dressed in attire right
from one of Daisuke�s fantasy mangas of eye-catching hues of blues, purples,
and colors in-between. Silver with red gems trimmed the beauty�s dress. The
indigo haired one was staring at Daisuke with his chin perched in black-gloved
hand and regarding the boy with a smile.

�
Hello, � a gorgeous voice greeted him, � I have many names, but you may call me
Ken, my fiery ruby. �

A
million of questions filled Daisuke; just who was this Ken, how come he wasn�t
wet, who said he could call Daisuke his �fiery ruby, but only one made it to
the surface.

�
What are you doing up in that tree? � He asked.

Ken
answered him with a silvery laugh.

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