"Coming back home"
A Pat×Ana story.
After days living a endless nightmare, everything finally started settling down for the Gonzalez house. Papi was eventually successful in his attempts to impose discipline in his daughter's pet, Patrick. Mamma had no longer any reason to be hysterical about having a powerful archangel (with a temper control issues) possibly threatening the couple's life. But their girl knew absolutely nothing about it. In her mind, he was still the little Patamon she grew up with regardless. That's why she didn't think anything odd when she returned from the college. "Mom, Papi, I'm here!" She entered the living room, only to find her parents too busy cleaning the floor to pay any attention. "Oh, hi hija, we didn' expect you t'o come back now... Good you ar' here..." he smiled and they handshake. Mamma was a little bit upset for what just happened a few weeks ago, but she tried to hide it "Annie, I was so worried about you." She hugged her daughter as if didn't see her in years, and a few tears dropped from her mother. "What's going on here? And where is..." before she could finish it, her furry fawn Digimon soared at her direction and bumped into her. "Ana!" He shouted "Pat!" She smiled. "Ana, I missed you so much, you have no idea on how..." "I missed you too, Patty..." her parents walked a few steps back, in silence, with Mamma tightly holding Papi. "It's alrright, dar'ling, dey will be fine..." She let him go and and grabbed her daughter's arm "Anita, my dear, the dinner is ready. You must be so hungry now, have you eat well? I'm so concerned for your health..." she held back her mother's hand "Mom, I'm fine. But you're right, I missed your delicious food too. Let's eat. Right, Fatpat?" She looked to her Patamon. Her flew to her shoulder and licked her cheeks. At the table, she served two plates next to the other "Wow, Hijita, I can not imagine you were dis hungry. Not even I would eat t'wo of Mamma' s food!" She sat by the table, "It's not for me, Papi, it's for Pat..." Mamma responded "Honey, your Patamon should eat in his bowl, down below there..." "What? And eating what? dog's food, I suppose?" (Continue at the comments section below)