You are my sun shine, my only sun shine….
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, DON'T SUE ME! I'm poor, really! Have mercy….
" Fine! You know what? I'm outta here!" Screamed Kari, jumping off the bed.
" Just go! I didn't want you over in the first place!" TK yelled back, equally loud if not louder. " Because you started it!"
" GERRRRRRRRR! MEN!" She exclaimed irritably, swinging open the door to his room, and slamming it heavily behind her.
TK to growled in out of annoyince, and flopped backwards onto his grass-green bed. 'Why does she always have to be right? I know she started it!' He thought bitterly to himself, fiddling with his silver dog tag, watching the reflection bounce on and off the walls of his now somewhat dreary room.
A knock came to the door. " What'd yah want!" TK exploded, shooting upright like a rocket.
" TK, can I please come in? It's me." Came a squeaky voice.
" It's a free country…" Grumbled TK, laying back down in his bed of hate.
The door opened slowly, to reveal the little orange creature that was Patamon, carrying with him what appeared to be a gaint pickle jar. Not really carrying it though, more like scrapping it across the carpet since it was way too big.
" What is it?" The blonde asked quickly, roling over to his side so not to meet his partner's face. He knew when ever he did he'd feel sorry, Patamon's eyes had always done that to him.
" This week, I'm a jelly bean!" came his voice again.
An eyebrow rose on Takeru's face. " Ah jelly-bean. Right. Whatever."
TK had observed how Matt functioned when upset about a brake up or argument with a friend. And that basically was it, in one word. Whatever.
" I mean, I've asked around and everyone says I look kinda like a jelly bean." Said the digimon, arriving at the bed with his cargo. " So I decided I am one." He grinned with shear joy at his decision, but stopped when his partner seemed not to share his feelings of joy.
" Are you alright, TK? You look kinda down. Where'd Kari go?"
" Kari! What's with the third degree?" Before Patamon could blink, TK was up and punching. Punching the walls, throwing his pillows, and just about everything else he could find. When he was done, it looked like a tornado had gone through it. Yet through the reckage of broken glass and torn paper, he spotted a hint of silver, the tip of his d-terminal.
He had a stareing contest with it for a moment, while Patamon cowered in a corner at Takeru's vicious behavior, not daring to move. Suddenly the boy shook his head, as if trying to clear his mind, grabbed his hat off the bed post, and went for the door.
As he opened it, someone else on the other side was doing the same, so he was pushed backwards. He tripped over Patamon's jar and onto his butt next to his over turned study chair.
" Ohh, TK! I'm sorry!" Came a girl, dressed in a green school uniform. Sora. Her brown hair came around the corner before her face did. She opened the door catiously, pushing the various items on the floor back so it could do so.
" What happened in here?" She asked curiously, kneeling down beside the fallen child.
" It's none of your business! What's with everyone today?!?!?" Takeru exclaimed, madder that kid kid when their hard drive crashes. (o)
" I-I just, TK!" Sora simply couldn't find the words to soothe him back to his normal self as she always had when they were younger. TK got to his feet, and stormed out of the apartment. Matt could be heard from the kitchen, calling out his little brother's name and asking what was wrong. Sora just sat, kind of shocked at what had just happened there.
She looked at the destruction Takeru had caused his room, and looked almost hurt at what he'd just said to her. Her eyes finally fell on the scared figure of the digimon in the corner.
" Patamon, what happened to TK, he's so, so…"
" So much like me when I was his age?" Came Matt's voice from above Sora. There stood Matt in the doorway, in his all black outfit, casually drinking a soda he'd gotten from his mother's fridge.
" He's sure angry." Patamon sighed softly, looking out the window. Sora too stared out at the beautiful sky, lit with dazzeling colors as if painted on the heavens by the setting sun.
" I guess so." Concluded Sora, getting back to her feet. Matt continued to sip away at his soda, seeming to disregard the situation. " No what?" asked Sora, walking over and picking up the frightened digimon. Patamon felt suddenly warm and comforted in Sora' s slender fingertips.
Matt stopped drinking for a moment. " We watch that movie we came over here to see?"
The brown haired girl rolled her eyes. 'Why do guys always think anger is a good thing?'
In doing this, her eyes fell upon a tip of silver in Takerus faded bed sheets. She bent over to pick it up. It was TK's D-terminal, left carelessly behind by the young boy. Before Matt saw, she slipped it into her pocket. Then she turned to exit the room.
" Uhh, Sora? I think I should go find him. I don't think he should be alone…" And with those soft words, patamon swooped his gaint ears and flapped out the open window.
" Movie for two." Matt muttered, showing no concern. Sora once more rolled her eyes.
They went into the living room, and sat on the couch. Matt flipped on the TV and pressed power on the VCR. The movie was already in and they began watching, Sora's mind elsewhere than how close Matt seemed to be…
**Elsewhere **
"I probably shouldn't of yelled at him like that…" Kari thought to herself, staring up into the blank ceiling of her room. " After all, he probably didn't mean it anyway. And I was rude too…Maybe it'll just blow over…"
She rolled to her side, forcing the pillow off her light pink bed. She sighed. " Wonder where he is now…"
**Elsewhere**
" Dad, I'm here." TK yelled flatly into his father's apartment.
" Oh, hiya son. Matt was going over to your place to-"
" Yeah Yeah, make out with Sora. I got it."
" I thought they were going to a movie." He said, almost puzzeled. TK, now fifteen, knew almost everything about Matt's love life. He didn't keep it very quiet now that he was eighteen.
" Rright." TK responded, to angry to even bother making an excuse for his brother. " Look, I gotta do some homework, and my house is a little messy, so can I use your computer?"
" your mother always-"
" Keeps it clean, I know. She's at work. The house is in use. That work for you?" He spat annoyed with all the questions.
" Uhh, sure. Go for it. But our house is a little messy too." He went back to the couch.
TK slipped into the study down the hall, no longer feeling quite as angry, but more confused and, well, depressed. He started up the computer, waiting for it to load.
" My Dad's computer could tell you what the dinosaurs were like." He thought miserably.
It finally booted up, and TK held his Green D-3 up to the screen. For a brief moment, he remembered his D-terminal wrapped somewhere in his wrinkled bed sheets in his shattered room. Then he realized he had no need for it, because he had no digimon either. He sighed deeply, " Digiport…..open." The gate flickered, and he felt the familiar rush of wind and power around his body as he traveled to the digital world…
**Elsewhere**
" Yolie!" Patamon yelled to a closed window. One of her brother's passed by, and he ducked quickly into a bush. Suddenly Poromon flew by.
" Poromon!" He cried happily to the other behind the glass.
" Patamon, what are you doing here? Where is TK?" His voice was muffled through the translucent material that separated them.
" I dunno, he stormed out, something about Kari."
Yolie paced by, saw Poromon out in the open, and pulled him quickly under her shirt. Then she saw Patamon.
" get outta here! Someone's gonna see you!"
" TK's Missing!" He said, tears forming as he remembered his partners harsh words and even stronger actions. " I dunno where he went after Kari left our apartment!"
Yolie's stomach wiggled and bounced. " Why don't you let him in!" It suggested tursley. Yolie hit herself on the head with her free hand that wasn't holding her stomach in. Then slid the window open, just enough for the orange creature to emerge from under neath.
Patamon began to cry openly in her arm, then joined Poromon under the Tech vest.
" OK." Said the girl once they got to her room. She took out her D-3 and set it to detect. Two signals below her, and one glowing in the next apartment over.
" Cody's in his apartment, and TK and Kari are still there Patamon!" She scolded. Patamon whimpered.
" No, that's Matt and Sora. They're watching a movie at TK's Mom's Apartment."
" Well, lets call Kari and see if he's over there." She exited the room and came back a moment later with the phone. She dialed up Kari's number….
**Elsewhere**
The phone rang outside the door of Kari and Tai's still joint account room. Kari rolled away from the door, pretending she didn't hear that noise. Outside, she heard Tai pick it up and answer. After a few moments he shouted through the door.
" Kari, it's for you!"
" If it's TK, tell him I don't wanna talk to him!"
" It's Yolie. I think somethings wrong…"
Kari sat up, and got to her feet. She slowly slid the door open just enough for the phone to slide through and to see part of her brother's face, lit with a doopy smile.
" She probably ran out of lipstick!" He chuckled to himself. Now that she was sixteen, her and the Ichi-joji boy were quite the little item, and she always had to look her best.
" Hello?" Asked Kari as she sat back down on her bed.
" Hi Kari, do you know where TK is?"
Kari's cheeks when a little paler as she looked in the mirror while desiding what to answer. She was wearing her favorite white tang-top with a light pink Tech vest over it.
" Hello?"
" I don't care where he is…" She half lied.
" Ut-oh." Came Miyako from the other end, " What'd he do?"
" None of your business, it's all good."
" RRRrright. OK, well, call me if he shows up there."
" Why?"
" He's missing."
" WHAT?"
**Elsewhere**
Sora and Matt both watched the movie, neither really knowing what was happening in it.
" I wonder where he stormed off to…" Thought Sora to herself, absentmindedly laying her head on Matt's broad shoulders.
His train of thought was rushing down the same track. " I loved being alone, but he's not like me…Maybe I should have followed him…"
Matt turned to Sora. Sora looked upwards at him. Their noses were inches from each other. Matt sighed. As much as he loved the layout, family came first.
" Sora, I-"
" I know, I've been thinking about it too."
" Well, lets go find the runt so I can give him a piece of my mind."He got to his feet and went back to the door, slipping on his black overcoat. Sora joined him, " He'll know better than to mess things up with Kari on days I'm hanging out with you!" He brushed his lips against hers, and went down the hall.
" Matt?" She called down after him.
" What?"
" I'll go over toJoe and Izzy's places and see if he's there."
" I'll go over to Tai and Davis'."
" Kay, C Yah!"
" Later!" And Matt was down the stairs and in the small parking lot, hoping onto his jet black motorcycle. ' Being a rock star has it's values!' He smiled to himself, slipping on his black helmet and matching gloves. He started the engine and tore down the road.
**Elsewhere**
TK walked an endless trail in the digital world, now more peaceful these days after the defeat of evil. To be more specific, the evil could never really be defeated, it just lay somewhere unseen, until it's powers grew to full force and attacked again.
I was a beautiful site to behold; The sun setting behind the many mountains in the far off distance, the clouds specled with dazzeling purple orange and red seemed almost painted upon the sky, but Takeru found none of these things to be satisfying without Kari, who he had brought here many times to watch the digital sun set.
He sighed, and slumped against the nearest tree, feeling so alone.' Why did I have to fight with her? I knew she was right, why couldn't I just go with it one more time?'
He thought back on the incedent. It was somewhere in the afternoon of that hot Saturday, when they had been studying for the huge math exame on Monday, first thing too. It had started out as a small error in a mathematical equasion, then turned into a huge fight and bring up every fault from their past. The arguing must have lasteda good three hoursuntil Kari had had enough and stormed out on him…Maybe forever.
He desided he was uncomfortable against this tree, so he climbed up to one of the higher branches, and layed himself on it. There he thought and re-thought over the situation at hand. Then decided that was to painful, and gently drifted into a restless sleep upon the branch.
**Elsewhere**
" So, you don't know where he went Patamon?"
" No, he got mad and stormed out…" Answered Patamon with an injured sniff.
Kari continued to talk to the Patamon on Yolie's telephone, to get the full picture of what had happened after she had left the Takaishi household. Yoie listened on the other side as well, for she only knew pieces as well. Kari was just finishing up when her D-3 began to beep. She took it from her back pocket and slowly watched the screen as a light flickered on and off, getting closer to her. She saw Tai's signal, he was probably out on the couch channel surfing. And then The other was very close. Then a knock at the door.
" I gotta go, someones here. If it's him, I'll call you back." She hung up without waiting for the other's goodbye.
She peeked out her door and watched Tai open the apartment door. Behind Tai's puff of brown hair, she saw a hint of caramel gold. Her heart beat faster. Had he come back?
" Kari it's for you!" Called Tai.
It had to be. Oh gawd.
" Uhh, tell him I'm in my room." He repeated that to the guest who knodded. Kari closed her door and waited for Takeru, her Takeru, to walk in and make her feel better, to comfort her, to make the hurt in her stomach and heart stop. But he did not.
Another knock. Her door this time. Here he comes.
" Come in." She answered.
" Hiya Kari." The voice was deeper than TK's. Her heart sank as Matt slid in through the door and took a good look around. " Is TK here?"
" No." She answered coldly. Than she began to cry.
" Hey, whoa, slow down. If I said something, I didn't mean it, honest. Aww, Sora's gonna kill me."
Kari continued to weep. Matt kneeled at the side of the bed. " Uhhh, This isn't my job, it's my bro's."
" I know, and he's not here…." She whispered through her sobs.
" Can I use your phone Kari?"
" Yeah, do you know where he is?"
" No, I'm working on it."
He dialed up Davis' number, but it was busy. Then he hung up the phone. It began to ring th moment he set it down.
" Hello?" He answered in his classy voice, " Kamiya residence, Matt speaking."
" Matt?"
" Sora?"
" Yeah, I think we found him."
OK, what did yah think? Write me if yah want more! My e-mail is TK_takaishi_11@yahoo.com. Review please!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, DON'T SUE ME! I'm poor, really! Have mercy….
" Fine! You know what? I'm outta here!" Screamed Kari, jumping off the bed.
" Just go! I didn't want you over in the first place!" TK yelled back, equally loud if not louder. " Because you started it!"
" GERRRRRRRRR! MEN!" She exclaimed irritably, swinging open the door to his room, and slamming it heavily behind her.
TK to growled in out of annoyince, and flopped backwards onto his grass-green bed. 'Why does she always have to be right? I know she started it!' He thought bitterly to himself, fiddling with his silver dog tag, watching the reflection bounce on and off the walls of his now somewhat dreary room.
A knock came to the door. " What'd yah want!" TK exploded, shooting upright like a rocket.
" TK, can I please come in? It's me." Came a squeaky voice.
" It's a free country…" Grumbled TK, laying back down in his bed of hate.
The door opened slowly, to reveal the little orange creature that was Patamon, carrying with him what appeared to be a gaint pickle jar. Not really carrying it though, more like scrapping it across the carpet since it was way too big.
" What is it?" The blonde asked quickly, roling over to his side so not to meet his partner's face. He knew when ever he did he'd feel sorry, Patamon's eyes had always done that to him.
" This week, I'm a jelly bean!" came his voice again.
An eyebrow rose on Takeru's face. " Ah jelly-bean. Right. Whatever."
TK had observed how Matt functioned when upset about a brake up or argument with a friend. And that basically was it, in one word. Whatever.
" I mean, I've asked around and everyone says I look kinda like a jelly bean." Said the digimon, arriving at the bed with his cargo. " So I decided I am one." He grinned with shear joy at his decision, but stopped when his partner seemed not to share his feelings of joy.
" Are you alright, TK? You look kinda down. Where'd Kari go?"
" Kari! What's with the third degree?" Before Patamon could blink, TK was up and punching. Punching the walls, throwing his pillows, and just about everything else he could find. When he was done, it looked like a tornado had gone through it. Yet through the reckage of broken glass and torn paper, he spotted a hint of silver, the tip of his d-terminal.
He had a stareing contest with it for a moment, while Patamon cowered in a corner at Takeru's vicious behavior, not daring to move. Suddenly the boy shook his head, as if trying to clear his mind, grabbed his hat off the bed post, and went for the door.
As he opened it, someone else on the other side was doing the same, so he was pushed backwards. He tripped over Patamon's jar and onto his butt next to his over turned study chair.
" Ohh, TK! I'm sorry!" Came a girl, dressed in a green school uniform. Sora. Her brown hair came around the corner before her face did. She opened the door catiously, pushing the various items on the floor back so it could do so.
" What happened in here?" She asked curiously, kneeling down beside the fallen child.
" It's none of your business! What's with everyone today?!?!?" Takeru exclaimed, madder that kid kid when their hard drive crashes. (o)
" I-I just, TK!" Sora simply couldn't find the words to soothe him back to his normal self as she always had when they were younger. TK got to his feet, and stormed out of the apartment. Matt could be heard from the kitchen, calling out his little brother's name and asking what was wrong. Sora just sat, kind of shocked at what had just happened there.
She looked at the destruction Takeru had caused his room, and looked almost hurt at what he'd just said to her. Her eyes finally fell on the scared figure of the digimon in the corner.
" Patamon, what happened to TK, he's so, so…"
" So much like me when I was his age?" Came Matt's voice from above Sora. There stood Matt in the doorway, in his all black outfit, casually drinking a soda he'd gotten from his mother's fridge.
" He's sure angry." Patamon sighed softly, looking out the window. Sora too stared out at the beautiful sky, lit with dazzeling colors as if painted on the heavens by the setting sun.
" I guess so." Concluded Sora, getting back to her feet. Matt continued to sip away at his soda, seeming to disregard the situation. " No what?" asked Sora, walking over and picking up the frightened digimon. Patamon felt suddenly warm and comforted in Sora' s slender fingertips.
Matt stopped drinking for a moment. " We watch that movie we came over here to see?"
The brown haired girl rolled her eyes. 'Why do guys always think anger is a good thing?'
In doing this, her eyes fell upon a tip of silver in Takerus faded bed sheets. She bent over to pick it up. It was TK's D-terminal, left carelessly behind by the young boy. Before Matt saw, she slipped it into her pocket. Then she turned to exit the room.
" Uhh, Sora? I think I should go find him. I don't think he should be alone…" And with those soft words, patamon swooped his gaint ears and flapped out the open window.
" Movie for two." Matt muttered, showing no concern. Sora once more rolled her eyes.
They went into the living room, and sat on the couch. Matt flipped on the TV and pressed power on the VCR. The movie was already in and they began watching, Sora's mind elsewhere than how close Matt seemed to be…
**Elsewhere **
"I probably shouldn't of yelled at him like that…" Kari thought to herself, staring up into the blank ceiling of her room. " After all, he probably didn't mean it anyway. And I was rude too…Maybe it'll just blow over…"
She rolled to her side, forcing the pillow off her light pink bed. She sighed. " Wonder where he is now…"
**Elsewhere**
" Dad, I'm here." TK yelled flatly into his father's apartment.
" Oh, hiya son. Matt was going over to your place to-"
" Yeah Yeah, make out with Sora. I got it."
" I thought they were going to a movie." He said, almost puzzeled. TK, now fifteen, knew almost everything about Matt's love life. He didn't keep it very quiet now that he was eighteen.
" Rright." TK responded, to angry to even bother making an excuse for his brother. " Look, I gotta do some homework, and my house is a little messy, so can I use your computer?"
" your mother always-"
" Keeps it clean, I know. She's at work. The house is in use. That work for you?" He spat annoyed with all the questions.
" Uhh, sure. Go for it. But our house is a little messy too." He went back to the couch.
TK slipped into the study down the hall, no longer feeling quite as angry, but more confused and, well, depressed. He started up the computer, waiting for it to load.
" My Dad's computer could tell you what the dinosaurs were like." He thought miserably.
It finally booted up, and TK held his Green D-3 up to the screen. For a brief moment, he remembered his D-terminal wrapped somewhere in his wrinkled bed sheets in his shattered room. Then he realized he had no need for it, because he had no digimon either. He sighed deeply, " Digiport…..open." The gate flickered, and he felt the familiar rush of wind and power around his body as he traveled to the digital world…
**Elsewhere**
" Yolie!" Patamon yelled to a closed window. One of her brother's passed by, and he ducked quickly into a bush. Suddenly Poromon flew by.
" Poromon!" He cried happily to the other behind the glass.
" Patamon, what are you doing here? Where is TK?" His voice was muffled through the translucent material that separated them.
" I dunno, he stormed out, something about Kari."
Yolie paced by, saw Poromon out in the open, and pulled him quickly under her shirt. Then she saw Patamon.
" get outta here! Someone's gonna see you!"
" TK's Missing!" He said, tears forming as he remembered his partners harsh words and even stronger actions. " I dunno where he went after Kari left our apartment!"
Yolie's stomach wiggled and bounced. " Why don't you let him in!" It suggested tursley. Yolie hit herself on the head with her free hand that wasn't holding her stomach in. Then slid the window open, just enough for the orange creature to emerge from under neath.
Patamon began to cry openly in her arm, then joined Poromon under the Tech vest.
" OK." Said the girl once they got to her room. She took out her D-3 and set it to detect. Two signals below her, and one glowing in the next apartment over.
" Cody's in his apartment, and TK and Kari are still there Patamon!" She scolded. Patamon whimpered.
" No, that's Matt and Sora. They're watching a movie at TK's Mom's Apartment."
" Well, lets call Kari and see if he's over there." She exited the room and came back a moment later with the phone. She dialed up Kari's number….
**Elsewhere**
The phone rang outside the door of Kari and Tai's still joint account room. Kari rolled away from the door, pretending she didn't hear that noise. Outside, she heard Tai pick it up and answer. After a few moments he shouted through the door.
" Kari, it's for you!"
" If it's TK, tell him I don't wanna talk to him!"
" It's Yolie. I think somethings wrong…"
Kari sat up, and got to her feet. She slowly slid the door open just enough for the phone to slide through and to see part of her brother's face, lit with a doopy smile.
" She probably ran out of lipstick!" He chuckled to himself. Now that she was sixteen, her and the Ichi-joji boy were quite the little item, and she always had to look her best.
" Hello?" Asked Kari as she sat back down on her bed.
" Hi Kari, do you know where TK is?"
Kari's cheeks when a little paler as she looked in the mirror while desiding what to answer. She was wearing her favorite white tang-top with a light pink Tech vest over it.
" Hello?"
" I don't care where he is…" She half lied.
" Ut-oh." Came Miyako from the other end, " What'd he do?"
" None of your business, it's all good."
" RRRrright. OK, well, call me if he shows up there."
" Why?"
" He's missing."
" WHAT?"
**Elsewhere**
Sora and Matt both watched the movie, neither really knowing what was happening in it.
" I wonder where he stormed off to…" Thought Sora to herself, absentmindedly laying her head on Matt's broad shoulders.
His train of thought was rushing down the same track. " I loved being alone, but he's not like me…Maybe I should have followed him…"
Matt turned to Sora. Sora looked upwards at him. Their noses were inches from each other. Matt sighed. As much as he loved the layout, family came first.
" Sora, I-"
" I know, I've been thinking about it too."
" Well, lets go find the runt so I can give him a piece of my mind."He got to his feet and went back to the door, slipping on his black overcoat. Sora joined him, " He'll know better than to mess things up with Kari on days I'm hanging out with you!" He brushed his lips against hers, and went down the hall.
" Matt?" She called down after him.
" What?"
" I'll go over toJoe and Izzy's places and see if he's there."
" I'll go over to Tai and Davis'."
" Kay, C Yah!"
" Later!" And Matt was down the stairs and in the small parking lot, hoping onto his jet black motorcycle. ' Being a rock star has it's values!' He smiled to himself, slipping on his black helmet and matching gloves. He started the engine and tore down the road.
**Elsewhere**
TK walked an endless trail in the digital world, now more peaceful these days after the defeat of evil. To be more specific, the evil could never really be defeated, it just lay somewhere unseen, until it's powers grew to full force and attacked again.
I was a beautiful site to behold; The sun setting behind the many mountains in the far off distance, the clouds specled with dazzeling purple orange and red seemed almost painted upon the sky, but Takeru found none of these things to be satisfying without Kari, who he had brought here many times to watch the digital sun set.
He sighed, and slumped against the nearest tree, feeling so alone.' Why did I have to fight with her? I knew she was right, why couldn't I just go with it one more time?'
He thought back on the incedent. It was somewhere in the afternoon of that hot Saturday, when they had been studying for the huge math exame on Monday, first thing too. It had started out as a small error in a mathematical equasion, then turned into a huge fight and bring up every fault from their past. The arguing must have lasteda good three hoursuntil Kari had had enough and stormed out on him…Maybe forever.
He desided he was uncomfortable against this tree, so he climbed up to one of the higher branches, and layed himself on it. There he thought and re-thought over the situation at hand. Then decided that was to painful, and gently drifted into a restless sleep upon the branch.
**Elsewhere**
" So, you don't know where he went Patamon?"
" No, he got mad and stormed out…" Answered Patamon with an injured sniff.
Kari continued to talk to the Patamon on Yolie's telephone, to get the full picture of what had happened after she had left the Takaishi household. Yoie listened on the other side as well, for she only knew pieces as well. Kari was just finishing up when her D-3 began to beep. She took it from her back pocket and slowly watched the screen as a light flickered on and off, getting closer to her. She saw Tai's signal, he was probably out on the couch channel surfing. And then The other was very close. Then a knock at the door.
" I gotta go, someones here. If it's him, I'll call you back." She hung up without waiting for the other's goodbye.
She peeked out her door and watched Tai open the apartment door. Behind Tai's puff of brown hair, she saw a hint of caramel gold. Her heart beat faster. Had he come back?
" Kari it's for you!" Called Tai.
It had to be. Oh gawd.
" Uhh, tell him I'm in my room." He repeated that to the guest who knodded. Kari closed her door and waited for Takeru, her Takeru, to walk in and make her feel better, to comfort her, to make the hurt in her stomach and heart stop. But he did not.
Another knock. Her door this time. Here he comes.
" Come in." She answered.
" Hiya Kari." The voice was deeper than TK's. Her heart sank as Matt slid in through the door and took a good look around. " Is TK here?"
" No." She answered coldly. Than she began to cry.
" Hey, whoa, slow down. If I said something, I didn't mean it, honest. Aww, Sora's gonna kill me."
Kari continued to weep. Matt kneeled at the side of the bed. " Uhhh, This isn't my job, it's my bro's."
" I know, and he's not here…." She whispered through her sobs.
" Can I use your phone Kari?"
" Yeah, do you know where he is?"
" No, I'm working on it."
He dialed up Davis' number, but it was busy. Then he hung up the phone. It began to ring th moment he set it down.
" Hello?" He answered in his classy voice, " Kamiya residence, Matt speaking."
" Matt?"
" Sora?"
" Yeah, I think we found him."
OK, what did yah think? Write me if yah want more! My e-mail is TK_takaishi_11@yahoo.com. Review please!