Well here is the third part to the story bliss and I hope you like it:)well here it goes...oh yeah it seems like there may be some yuri but believe me none at all!!!!! I hate it (no offense to those yuri lovers out there)

DISCLAIMER:I do not own any of the digimon characters as nobody on fanfiction does (unless the writers themselves write fanfiction and post it, which I highly doubt...)

It had been a year since that dreaded afternoon in the street at the mall and Sora had never been the same since. Ever since that moment when that scary black jeep had hit Mimi full on and put her in coma. For weeks Sora sat in the chair next to Mimi's hospital bed without moving or making a sound just waiting, and waiting for Mimi to sit up and be her perky self again. The doctors told Mimi's parents that they had no idea if and when Mimi would ever wake up. Sora had a feeling deep down that it was all her fault, that if she didn't rush her to get home for supper than Mimi would not be like this and if it was fate and god was testing her then why Mimi? Why not her, Sora? People came and went in a blur of motion and they tried to talk to Sora but Sora just never heard them. All she heard were bits and pieces of conversations as well as Mimi's shallow breathing. Sora noticed that her friend's came and went less often these days, she knew that they had to get on with their lives but Sora just thought they were being selfish because she knew that Mimi could never get on with her life because at this moment she didn't have one. Mimi just lay there with her beautiful hair surrounding her magnificent face. Covered in soft pink sheets that complimented her pinkish hued hair.
It was 3:00 in the afternoon and Sora had been visiting Mimi from her own room down the hall again. Sora had never fully recovered even though it had been a year since the tragedy. She now spent her days in the hospital for mental problems and everyday without fail she visited Mimi. She still thought that it was her fault that Mimi was in a coma and she had to visit a therapist daily for this problem of guilt. Sora was sitting, starring at the sleeping angel and all of a sudden a miracle happened. Mimi fidgeted in her bed and Sora just sat there in disbelief at the uncomfortable girl in the bed and suddenly realized what had just happened.
"Mimi..." asked Sora meekly listening to the sound of her creaking voice that she hadn't used in what seemed like an eternity.
"Sora, is that you?" asked Mimi groggily.
"Oh my god it's a miracle, you are awake, I thought you would never come back to me." Exclaimed Sora.
"What are you talking about? Where am I?" asked the confused girl.
"At the hospital, you were hit by a car and they rushed us to the hospital, you have been in a coma for a year." Sora said sadly.
"A YEAR! Really? What do you mean us? You said I got hit by a car but what happened to you, Sora?" Mimi asked.
"Well the car just nicked me but knocked me unconscious. I could have saved you but I got hit too. Why? Why didn't it happen to me? Why did I have to rush you out of the mall?" Sora cried as she leaned forward trying to hide her sobs but the tears came and did flow freely.
"What are you talking about? It wasn't your fault I shouldn't have been running in the street. I would never blame you and you shouldn't either." Mimi said softly.

Well what do you think? Too short I know but I just can't seem to write any longer than this...well even if it is short it can still be good right?? Well anywayz*ahem*REVIEW!!!!!!!!! Thanx in advance!