Dreaming of You
Dreaming of You

Matt is sleeping in his room, dreaming peacefully. In his dream he is with all the digidestined in the Digiworld. It was nighttime and all the digidestined were around the campfire, settling in for the night. Tk. was smiling happily because Matt had just finished telling a great bedtime story.

(Matt's dream)

'Great story, Matt.' Tai say's appreciatively, settling back and putting his arms behind his head.

"Prodigious." Izzy tries to say through his yawn.

'Yeah.' Mimi closes her eyes and nestles her head in her folded arms. 'I really liked the princess part.'

'That was great Matt, but what is that marrying thing that the Knight did with the Princess?" Gabumon asks, looking up at Matt, sharing a look of confusion that the rest of the digimon had. Everyone laughs at the confusion, with the exception of Mimi.

'Well,' Sora starts, trying to explain. 'Marriage happens when a grown up guy and girl who really like each other, decided they love each other and want to be husband and wife. Marriage is the ceremony that the couple have, that makes them husband and wife.' Sora says looking up at Matt and smiling. Her gaze gave Matt the 'tingles'.

'Right Matt?' she asked, and it seems to Matt like she was gazing longingly into his eyes.

'That's right.' Matt answers staring, at Sora's smile for a minute longer than usual. Then he turns back to Gabumon. 'Understand now?'

'I think so.'

'Good' Matt surveys the campsite. Izzy and Joe were almost asleep. Mimi looked like she was sleeping, and Tai was staring off into the sky. Tk. was leaning against Sora and she was gently stroking the side of his face.

'Hey Sora, sing me a bedtime song.' Tk. asks looking up at the girl who Matt could see clearly reminded Tk. of his mother.

'Me, all by myself? You sure Tk.?" Sora asks looking at him, surprised.

'Yeah, and maybe Matt could play the har-mony-ica.' He suggests, yawning.

'Sure, if Matt wants to.' She said looking into Matt eyes, again. Matt nodded, pulling out his harmonica, not taking his eyes off of Sora's. As the soft notes of the harmonic and sound of Sora's voice filled Matt's dream, it began to fade out.

Matt woke up to sunlight hitting his face. "What a dream." He said out loud, to his empty house. Then he opened his eye's to find he was sitting at his desk with his guitar in his lap and his music on the desk. I must of fallen asleep practicing, he thought placing his guitar in its case. He yawned and stood stretching all his achy muscles. He tried to remember the entire dream, as he rambled around his room, getting stuff for his shower.

A few minutes later, Matt emerged from the bathroom looking awake and refreshed. He was wearing an older pair of gray cotton drawstring pants; they were his favorite, and a new white shirt. He ran his hand through his wet hair as he fixed his breakfast, fully remembering his dream. Man, I keep having more and more of those types of dreams, all of them with Sora giving me those looks. She's so gorgeous. Whoa, I'm thinking about Sora here. But then again, why not? Matt thought of a few reasons why he didn't like people. Sora didn't do any of the things he didn't like. She wasn't boy crazy; she didn't chase him or his new band members. He loved the way she treated everyone, especially Tk. She always acted strong, even when she wasn't sure of things. She acted like she never would cry in front of people, but Matt knew that sometimes that was all she really wanted to do. He knew the feeling very well himself. Maybe, just maybe, I could be the shoulder for her to cry on. Matt pictured the thought for a minute, and then smiled deviously. Maybe I should try hanging out with all the others today.

He sat eating, while he stared at the cereal box. The raspberries on cereal box made Matt's own cereal look unappetizing. Hey, he thought, maybe we could go raspberry picking. He quickly finished his cereal and went off to get the phone.

More too come! Please Review!

-Climbing Rose

Oh yeah and I don't own Digimon, like always.