************************************************************************Peek-a-boo, 
I see you…
Part 1
Hi yall!!!! Okay, kinda a horror fic I’ve been brewing up, so I don’t 
know 
if it’s any good. Its probably gonna get pretty violent, but nothing 
NC-17. 
I mean, come on. Maybe PG-14 at the worst. Definitely Sorato by the 
way, 
probably Michi and Takari too. Okay, so here it goes! Enjoy!!!
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‘Yet another peaceful day in Odaiba. How boring can life get? Man, no 
action. Life here sucks.’
The young girl slouched in her seat on the public bus. She was an 
amateur 
journalist, looking for an adventure to write on and get promoted to 
the 
highest spot on the school newspaper’s staff.
“President…” she quietly mumbled to herself.
‘I’ve got to be the best and beat the best with my best material. But 
how 
can I find anything good to write on in this dump? Ever since that 
whole 
Digidestoned thing, nothing has happened. Robberies, kidnappings, 
killings, 
everything stopped because criminals all around town wouldn’t dare to 
do 
something that might get them in trouble with the Digidestoned’s 
Digimon… As 
if they would come back from the Digiworld for a mere robbery. Man, it 
was 4 
years ago! I HAVE to get out of this hell hole…’
The brunette continued to think but was abruptly stopped when the bus 
driver 
suddenly hit the breaks. It was 10 o’clock, and they were in the 
roughest 
part of town. She snapped her head up when the lights inside the bus 
went 
off. She saw the bus driver’s silhouette slowly get up and start to 
walk 
towards her. It was only then that she realised that she was alone in 
the 
bus.
‘Oh no… shit, this is not happening…’
“Oh yes it is young one…”
“What?!?!?!?!” ‘How can he read my thoughts?’
“Its just a special talent I have…”
The man didn’t stop and continued in her direction. The girl stood up 
and 
braced herself.
“Hey! You should know that I’m a black belt in tae kwan do!”
She gripped her hands tightly onto her heavy backpack, ready to fly it 
at 
his head. The man made a sudden movement, making her jump, right before 
she 
felt a sheering pain in her neck. Her body fell to the floor, lifeless, 
in a 
pool of red blood…
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Oooooooohhhhhhh…… what’s gonna happen? How was this girl? And how was 
the 
evil bus driver? Was he even a bus driver? Will I stop asking myself 
stupid 
questions? Is anybody even reading this? Will anybody make me 
reeeeaaaalllll 
happy and review? How knows? Only you do, so read and review please! 
Thanx!
Wind of the South