Second chappie!!!!!
Um...I made a mistake with names, so I fixed it! Thanks for pointing it out PhantomBoo!
I still don't own Digimon. You would know if I did.
I heard him walking, but to where? The door made a click sound and it opened.
"Trouble?"
His voice didn't sound concerned and I didn't dare look at his face, "Yes," I squeaked.
"Get in."
I picked up my bag and walked into his house. I missed seeing him, but I was afraid if I looked at him, I would make another mistake. I didn't look at him.
"Stay here," he instructed before he walked away.
When he came back he motioned for me to follow him. I stayed behind him and followed him to a room where a makeshift bed was made-up in the center of the room. Nothing adorned the room, the floor was made of hardwood, and the only light was from the window.
"I missed you," I whispered.
He didn't respond, just stood there. I turned and looked at him. His face was facing the floor and I could tell he was biting his lip, "I missed you too, Yamato."
I dropped my bag and hugged him. He was reluctant to hug me back, but he lightly put his arms around me. We stayed like that for a short time before the bell rang. He let go of me instantly and dashed to the door.
"Takumi!" he shouted with enthusiasm.
Who is Takumi?
I couldn't make out what they were saying and I figured Tai didn't exactly want me showing up out of nowhere. I heard footsteps and decided to pull out my ipod and listen to Takahiro's new song. He was weird like Izzy. He would record himself singing and playing guitar and somehow get it on my ipod.
"Hey Yama. This is that song I promised you.
I was here, waiting…
Waiting like you told me to."
"Yamato!"
I looked up at Tai; standing beside him was a man with black hair. He was toned like Tai.
"Did I deserve the hate?
This terrible fate.
Pick up my pieces and put me together again.
I'll never be complete…"
"What?"
"I was trying to introduce you to my buddy Takumi."
"Hi," he smirked and nodded.
I sighed and shook the weirdo's hand. His grip was firm and I felt his other hand brush against my side.
"Um… Tai? Where exactly is your bathroom?"
"Go down the hallway, third door to the left. Why, what's wrong Yama?"
My heart stopped, he called me Yama! The old nickname he came up with years ago! "Nothing's wrong, I just haven't gone since I got off the plane."
I abruptly cut off the handshake with Mr. Touchy-Feely. I walked down the hall, glad to escape him. I heard them walking towards another room and I could hear Takumi saying, "He is so into me, don't you think Taichi?"
Tai said something that I couldn't understand. He said something that the freak must've liked, because I could hear him smile when he said, "I knew it."
I walked out of the bathroom and found Tai and Takumi in the kitchen. I noticed they were sitting down at the bar, "I can start cooking," I said when they wouldn't turn around.
Tai looked back at me with wide eyes, "Cook? For me? Are you sure?!" he looked surprised.
"I'm positive."
I glanced at Takumi who smirked when I looked up. I recognized him from somewhere. Where was it? I walked into his cooking area and went to the fridge. Nothing much… I could make……his favorite!
Chopsuey.
After hours in Tai's kitchen, I finally finished. They came in and out of the kitchen with bottles of liquor, but it didn't bother me. When you're a rock star, your life is sex, drugs, and alcohol. I set plates up for all there of us.
I walked to the dinning area carrying three plates. Takumi was drunk off his ass and Tai was slightly wobbly, Tai could hold his liquor. That was always a mega-turn on for me. I set the food in front of them and the woofed it down like animals.
I left Takumi and Tai alone after dinner. That guy made me extremely nervous. I knew him, not from Tai's soccer team, that would be too obvious. I knew him from first-hand experience. Somewhere close.
It hit me.
This guy was one of the stalkers from a year ago! A group of guys had stalked our band and almost raped our drummer. How could I forget?!
I ran into the room they were in.
"Tai!"
"Oh, hey Yamato. Takumi has to leave."
"Oh...," I should've spoken up.
After the door closed, I couldn't help myself.
"So, what exactly is Takumi to you?"
"A teammate on the soccer team for Odaiba's main soccer group."
"Oh, so he's nothing special in your book?"
"Well, he isn't my best friend who just so happens to be blond and blue-eyed."
"Me?"
"Yes you. I really did miss you. I don't know why I overreacted to your letter. It wasn't much. I'm over it, really. Can we just start over Yama?"
"Yes. Yes we can start over. I missed you way too much to say no!"
I ran to hug him and we stayed like that for a decent time frame. After we separated, we said goodnight to each other and went to the separate bedrooms. When I sat down on the make-shift bed, I realized that the window could be seen out of just with me sitting on the bed. The surroundings were beautiful; I was surprised I didn't notice them when I was at his doorstep.
Eventually, I fell asleep. Now, I really regret not asking Tai if I could sleep with him instead. At around 2 a.m., my room was dark and hardly any light was coming in. I woke up due to the light change; I wish I would have stayed asleep. I sat up and looked at the window only to see him.
That freak had followed me to Tai's house.
Hello Yamato. Did you miss me? Do you want to know your future?
Fire appeared all around me and I could see Tai trying to attack someone. The flames engulfed him and whoever he was fighting.
"Stop!" I screamed out, "Tai! Help me!"
I snapped my eyes shut and didn't open them until someone was shaking me. My first instinct was to attack who was touching me, but I saw Tai instead. He grabbed me into a hug. He sat tightly holding me until I stopped shaking.
Yamato.
"Matt, what happened?"
Poor little Yamato. He won't ever love you.
"Stop," I mumbled, "Get out of my head. He loves me!" I whispered.
"Yama? What's happening?"
You're wrong Yamato. He hates you and you know he does.
"He loves me!" I shouted.
"Who loves you?!"
I looked at Tai. How long had he been talking to me? What was I saying?
"Tai?" I touched his face.
"Yama, who loves you? Who's in your head?"
"You love me, right?"
He was silent, "Of course Yama."
"He's here."
Tai pushed me down and ran into another room. He came back and looked at me, "Stay here. If you see him again, yell for me," he had a bat in his hand.
I nodded and he vanished. I heard him screaming out 'who's there?' every few seconds. Tai eventually came back inside and grabbed my wrist and pulled me harshly into another room. It was Tai's room. He shoved me in the room and motioned for me to lay down on the bed.
"You're safe now," he mumbled incoherently.
"You are going to stay here, aren't you?"
"I wouldn't leave you for a million dollars," he hugged me and I realized he still had the bat.
I laid down on Tai's bed and wanted nothing more than to never wake up to another nightmare.
I was never safe.
How's that for a second chapter? Not as good as I planned, but still good in my opinion. I've noticed that I listen to really depressing songs when I write this story. I even edited this. Not much, but I did.
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