Summary- What happens when one digidestine dies in a plane crash. What was the reason? Was it another plan of the dark masters to destroy the Human World? How will our heroes find out? Read the story inside!

DIGIDESTINE'S DESTINY

Hi!

I'm Miki and this is my first story. Please review and do be gentle. Enjoy reading!

Age-

Taichi Yagami, Sora Takenouchi, Yamato Ishida- 19

Mimi Tachikawa, Koshirou Izumi- 18

Hikari Yagami, Takeru Takaishi, Daisuke Motomiya- 16

Ken Ichijouchi, Miyako Inoue- 17

Iori Hida- 14.

Jou Kido- 20

Japanese lesson-

Tadaima- I'm back

Okaerinasai- welcome back.

1. Missing you…

It's been 5 years since we had that adventure. That adventure. It changed our lives and made us famous but at the same time made some enemies. Now, there's nothing to do. No enemies, no plans and no Digidestined…

Mimi Tachikawa looked out of the window as she thought of this. She saw someone besides her. "Mom?" her mom, Satae, looked at her daughter. She had grown so much. Mimi Tachikawa had rich brown hair and clear maple eyes. Two caramel locks of her hair framed her pinkish face.

"Lost in your dreams?" she said. "No, Mom, I mean yes, mom. I miss Palmon so much." Mimi said as she pushed back a lock of her caramel hair. Her mother smiled. She remembered what had happened 5 years ago. All the Digidestined from all the countries had come together to destroy Vandimon. Satae sighed and patted Mimi's head. "Now, we're going. Take care!" Satae said. "Bye!" "Bye!" Mimi replied.

"There you have! A new software!" Miyako straightened her glasses. Her friend looked at her. "Miya! You're great!" Hikari said. She looked at her friend in awe. Miyako had violet hair and chestnut eyes. Hikari looked at herself in the mirror. She had rich coffee coloured hair and auburn eyes. "Hey, Miyako, you finished?" a tall boy with coffee coloured hair and auburn eyes like Hikari. Taichi Yagami, Hikari's elder brother entered. "Yes, Tai. Now you only need to download this file properly and…" Taichi cut in. "Yah! Yah! We'll do the rest and if there is any problem we have you!"

"Yamato Ishida, Yamato Ishida, Yamato Ishida," Yamato's father read out the names on the envelopes. "Exactly, how many fans do you have, Yamato?" his father asked him. Yamato looked at his father, his cobalt eyes flashing around the room. "Ah…about the population of Australia?" he said running his hand through his straw coloured hair. His father chuckled. "You have a very good sense of humour, Matt." He said. The blond turned back to his guitar.

"Here?" Sora asked. "No." "Here?" "No, Sora." "Then where, Daddy!" Sora was frustrated. Her father had asked her to put a heavy vase on the table but he couldn't decide where to put it. Sora sighed. "So are you tired?" her father asked. "I'd rather fight Vandimon 100 times." Sora sighed. "Be careful of what you wish!" Mr. Takenouchi warned. "Yaptty! Yappity! Yap!" Sora cut in. Mr. Takenouchi burst into laughter.

Koshirou looked at his file. "This is it!" he whispered. "Koshirou! Koshirou! Koshirou!" his mother called him. He didn't seem to hear. "KOSHIROU! KOSHIROU!" his mother called him again. Koshirou opened the door. "Yah?" he asked. "Dinner is ready!" his mother said cheerfully. Koshirou looked doubtfully at his mother and said "Mom, I'm not hungry!" "You have to be!" his father said. "Why?" Koshirou asked. "Because, you missed yesterday's and today's lunch and breakfast." His father commented. Koshirou looked at them with wide eyes. "Really?"

"Mummy, Yamato called up last night." Takeru said as he remembered his brother's conversation. "What happened?" Natsuko asked. "He just wanted to ask whether you'd be nice enough to have dinner at their house." Takeru said. "TK, I'm busy next week. I've to write articles or else my editor will through me out!" Natsuko answered. Takeru sighed. His mother ruffled his blond hair. It was his only wish that they would be a happy family together- him, Yamato, Mr. Ishida and Natsuko. Even though he had got over his parent's divorce, it took him more time to get over than Yamato.

"Miyako!" Miyako looked around to see Iori running. Takeru, Iori and Miyako lived in the same apartment. "From Kendo class, I suppose?" Miyako asked. Iori nodded. His grandfather use to train him for kendo. Iori entered the house. He looked at his father's photo and whispered something. "Tadaima!" he said. "Okaerinasai!" his mother responded. Iori entered the kitchen. He thought of his friend Armandimon.

"Osamu…" Ken whimpered. "Ken! Ken! What happened?" Mrs. Ichijouchi asked. Ken jerked out of his dream. He looked at his mother. "Ken?" Ken blushed. "What's the matter, Ken?" his mother asked. "Mother I had a dream about Osamu." Ken trailed off and he remembered his brother. Mrs. Ichijouchi patted him. "Ken, relax. Osamu will be angry if he sees you like this. Now come and have dinner." Ken looked at his mother. He then turned to his brother's photo. 'May Osamu's soul rest in peace.' He thought.

Miyako turned and tossed on the bed. She looked at a feather in her hand. It was her friend Hawkmon's. She had got lonely. "Oh, Hawkmon, where are you?" she whispered as she clutched it tighter.

Daisuke smiled as he headed for home. Pictures of food floated in his mind. He opened the door and stood looking stunned. Jun was sweeping the floor. Daisuke looked in horror to find his elder sister sweeping the floor. Daisuke was suddenly jerked out of the daydream by Jun pushing him. "Get out of the way, Dai!" she said and turned to the TV and screamed. Daisuke knew what that was for. Jun was an avid fan of the 'Lone Wolves' a music band. It was the same band where Yamato was the led singer.

Jou Kido adjusted his glasses. He was finding it hard to keep awake at night. He had to finish his work first. Jou was a doctor in training. He smiled as he remembered the past. The Jou who was there 5 years ago lived with one principle-

Better safe than sorry.

Jou ran his hand through the blue hair on his head. He had changed a lot.

"Attention, all passengers. We will begin to descend in a few minutes. Please return to your seats and strap on your safety-belts. I repeat, please return to your seat and strap on your safety-belt. We will be landing in Tokyo shortly."

Mimi sighed and looked out of the window. Tokyo hadn't changed at all. It was as crowded as before. She smiled as she caught a glimpse of Tokyo tower. She was returning back to Japan for tomorrow was 1st of August. Her mind wandered of to 1st of august, but this time, 1999. Suddenly, Mimi's stomach gave a hollow feeling and she was approaching the ground fast…

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Jou- Have I really changed?

Miki- Let's see! (Brings a huge plushie of Vandimon)

Jou- VANDIMON! RUN! RUN!

Miki- No he hasn't! Anyway, you guys can review and give me some ideas of how to go on with the story! Buh- bye! AND PLEASE NO FLAMES! PLEASE! I'M SO DELICATE!