Ayame's Chronicles- Contact!

Story by Taka67 on SoFurry

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#2 of Ayame's Chronicles

This is a documentation of a few events in the life of Ayame, a Renamon with quite the interesting life. She first gets thrown into the real world and then goes through a life-changing chain of events beyond her control, but she wouldn't change a thing even if she could.


Disclaimer: I own no digimon v.v but i call dibs on the humans and all other unique characters

Wednesday was very dull, being the last day of finals for the year. Takami proceeded out to his spot in the orchard, lying down with his lunch bag next to him. He closed his eyes and let the warm sunshine lull him into a half-sleep. His bag was left partially open, enticing a certain creature to emerge from the blushes, sniffing eagerly at the contents. The creature was slightly perplexed at the aluminum foil around Takami's sandwich and had much difficulty removing it with only stubby paws. The quiet, but constant crinkling sound from the foil caused Takami to open his eyes and see a yellow fluffy tail wagging continuously from his bag.

The creature then drags the sandwich out of the lunch bag, pawing at it and clearly frustrated. Now gnawing at the foil, trying to get the delicacy within, Takami turns his head to the side slightly to watch. It soon stopped fiddling with the wrapping and circled around the pre-wrapped sandwich, wondering what to do. Takami reaches into his bag and pulls out a second sandwich and unwraps it silently, not breaking eye contact with the frustrated creature. As he takes out the sandwich, the creature's nose twitched when it picked up the scent of exposed food. The creatures gaze slowly locked onto Takami and stared with fear and apprehension in its eyes and crouched back.

"Do you want a piece?" Takami asked as he broke part of it and placed it on the ground about three and a half feet away from him and looked at the creature in a nonthreatening way. After about five minutes, the creature timidly walked towards the sandwich, still staring at Takami. It then reaches the sandwich and breaks eye contact and starts eating the sandwich in small quick nibbles. Once it's done it looks back up at Takami, then to the other wrapped sandwich it couldn't open.

Takami had a good guess of what it wanted and unwrapped the second sandwich, then handed it over. The creature happily accepted it and ate it as well, now adding a slight wag to its tail. Once it was done, Takami had already packed up the rest of his lunch and stood up, leaving the now-full little creature slightly confused. "I'll bring more tomorrow, if you're still around," he said as he waved at the creature, going back to his classes. 'Least I know I'm not crazy anymore .'

Thursday had finally arrived! Yes, nothing better than a Thursday. Nothing to look forward to but the relaxing freedom of a Friday and the glorious weekend that followed it! Takami's school was having a free day since the teachers have pretty much stopped working and focused crowd control. He made his way back out to the orchard and surprisingly found the creature sitting patiently on the side of the path. At the sight of him, the creature's tail picked up to a slight wag of happiness.

"Hope I didn't keep you waiting too long," Takami said with a smile as he sat down in his usual spot, where the creature approached him. Its response to him seemed to have changed over the week. When he first spotted it, it was terrified of him. Then it slowly but surely started to lose that fear. Even now, there was hint of doubt in its approach, but it was a big improvement from three days ago. "I bought you your sandwich," he said as he searched through his lunch bag and unwrapped a sandwich. Before he had a chance to put it down, the creature was actually nibbling it happily while he held it! Takami was slightly surprised but was happy that he earned its trust. The creature finished off the sandwich and then sat back, licking its paw and wiping the crumbs from its face.

"I see you really like sandwiches," he said as he was reaching for something to drink.

"...Thank you..." a small voice squeaked. Takami was startled and looked around for the source couldn't find out what said it. All he could see was himself and the little creature. 'Oh dear god, I'm a skitzo D;'

"Down here..." the small voice squeaked. Takami looked down at the creature who was staring up at him. "I said thank you..."

"Holy crap, you can talk?" Takami said with a surprise and interest in his eyes. The little creature nodded.

"Yes I can. Quite well actually..."

"How come you haven't said anything before?"

"I was a little nervous."

"Nervous, huh? Well do you have a name?"

" My name is..." it paused for a moment, looking away then back up at him," Viximon. Who are you?"

"Viximon?" Takami pondered at this time like he had heard it somewhere before. "Well my name is Takami, and I was wondering if there are any more of you?"

"Tons. It's just that all Viximon stay in the daycare. Somehow I wound up this orchard soon after I was hatched..."

Takami's mind froze up for a second. 'There are more of the same creatures...? Daycare? This world..." His mind starting putting the pieces together and then he asked one more question, "What exactly are you?"

Viximon just stared at him, like his question was silly and giggled. "I'm a Digimon. Isn't that obvious? I mean I don't look like a normal fox, do I?

The first thing that came to Takami's mind was shock, then excitement, then curiosity. "A Digimon? So they are real!"

"Of course Digimon are real. What made you think we weren't?" Viximon said, looking slightly confused.

"Well... it's just that none have been seen in such a long time, that a lot of the current people actually believed they weren't real! Oh man, this is so cool!" The excitement came out first. He started flailing his arms all anime-like. Realizing he looked like an idiot, he regained his composure, clearing throat.

Viximon giggled again. "Are all humans this strange?"

"Only some of them," he said with a smile. Then another question popped into his head. "Wait... If you're a Digimon, does that make me a Digi-destined?"

"Digi what? Never heard of it before."

"Um, okay. I'm also wondering where you've been staying all this time."

Viximon looked down slightly and the wag in its tail stopped. "Well I materialized in the middle of this orchard. I haven't really thought to leave. It reminds me a lot of my old home back in the Digital World...." Takami just stared at the little Digimon as it continued. "I'm still young, so I haven't had any experience venturing away from home..."

Takami looked down for a moment pondering something then looked at Viximon again. "Hey, why don't you sta-"

Viximon cut him off, "I can't bring myself to leaving quite yet."

"How come?"

"I haven't really trusted humans. Not yet anyways..." Viximon then turns away and scurries into the bushes.