Disclaimer: I don’t own digimon, all characters are copyrights of TOEI and their respective companies. I am very poor and I do not get any money or rewards from writing lemons, so please don’t try to sue me.
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After one month,
“Mr., do you want to buy
“But tonight is getting cooler.”
“I don’t use matches.”
“Please buy one box so that my boss wouldn’t scold me.”
“Don’t waste my time and block my way!”
After the man left,
The snow was falling and it was beautiful
to all except
“Why no one wants to buy
So the poor little girl had to walk on with her little bare feet, which were red and blue with cold. She carried a quantity of matches in her old apron, and held a packet of them in her hand. Nobody had bought any of her during all the long day, and nobody had even given her a copper. Trembling with cold and hunger crept she on, the picture of sorrow – poor little child.
“Hahahahaha…look at her, she ate the
bread that was given by a dog!” Some
The boys laughed again, “Wow! She didn’t wear underwear!” One of them shouted.
“Did she wear bra?” Another boy asked loudly.
The snowflakes fell on
No one would give her food or
drink. She has no choice, she decided to
return to the shop. Unfortunately the
shop was locked and the shop owner has left.
She returned to her house but the roof was already blown away and the
snow flew directly into her house. She
shook her head and left her house. She
needed to find a place to sleep, or at least to have a rest.
“We must love each other for God loved
The snow was getting stronger and
“I’m dying, I must find a perfect
place to die so that the wild animals wouldn’t eat my corpse.”
In a corner formed by two houses, one of which projected beyond the other, she sat down, drawing her little feet close under her, but in vain – she could not warm them. Her hands were nearly dead with cold. She was nervous when she saw some wild dogs. “They’re going to eat me alive.” She thought.
But the dogs did not eat
A guy opened the door and entered the room. “Hello, I’m McCoy and this is my house.” He introduced himself.
“I’m Alice. Thanks for saving me.” Alice stammered.
“How old are you?” Asked McCoy in a soothing voice.
“12.” Alice answered softly.
“I’m sure you’re hungry now.” Said McCoy with a grin and passed a bowl of porridge to her. Alice finished the food in less than five minutes.
“Can you tell me more about yourself?” Asked McCoy in undisguised wonder.
Alice gave him a short sketch of her adventures.
“Poor girl!” Said McCoy, commiseratingly, after he had listened to her misfortunes. “What’re you up to now?”
“I don’t know.” Alice shook her head.
“I’m also staying here alone, why don’t you stay here with me and accompany me?” Asked McCoy eagerly.
Alice nodded without hesitation, she was naïve and thought that McCoy was a nice guy. She did not suspect anything.
“Come, I want to show you something.” Said McCoy merrily and led Alice to a room.
Alice saw a huge machine on the table, “What’s that?” She asked nervously.
“This is called computer. And those black creatures are called Digimon.” McCoy explained.
Alice was curious to see so many black creatures. The creatures were moving around the screen. That was the first computer in that country and it has no color.
“I’m going to take some diskettes, please wait for me here.” Said McCoy with a smile.
Alice was staring at the screen, she stretched out her hands and touched the screen. She saw the keyboard but she has no ideas what it was. She pressed some keys gently and the creatures changed shapes. Suddenly…
“Mr. McCoy! Help!”
McCoy rushed back to the room when he heard Alice’s screams. He entered the room and saw a light engulfed Alice. “Alice!” He was surprised that the light was pulling Alice into the monitor. He tried to grab Alice’s hands but he was too late. Alice has disappeared and his computer was switched off.
“The Digital World…it’s real!” McCoy exclaimed. He felt very sad because he thought that Alice has died.
But Alice did not die, she fell to the glade and groaned painfully, “Ouch, my buttocks.” She glanced around and found out that she was in the forest.
“What’s this place?”
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