"Davis? Davis honey, I'm home!" Mrs Motomyia shouted, as she walked into the Motomyia apartment.

Mrs Motomyia jumped when she saw Davis and his five friends and their six Digimon standing there, all had their hands behind their backs, and grinning nervously.

"D-Davis is everything okay?" Mrs Motomyia asked, sweatdropping.

Davis grin grew wider. "Er...e-everythings okay Mom! Nothing to see here!" he chuckled.

"Is something wrong?"

"No, n-not at all...." Ken spoke up.

Mrs Motomyia looked behind Davis. "Davis...why are you clutching a garbage bag?"

Davis held up the bag, the one he had been trying to hide behind back, (or at least trying to), and looked at it. "Oh this? Well...em..."

"Sorry Mrs Motomyia...." Cody stepped forward, bowing. "It appears we all had a lot a lot to eat, myself especially, and we made quite a mess, and Davis was kind enough to clean it himself!"

"Oh!" Mrs Motomyia grinned. "Well done Davis! Why don't you go put it in the rubbage tip outside?"

"Huh? Oh sure thing mom!" Davis chuckled, as his Mom went into the Motomyia kitchen. Davis turned to Cody. "Gee, thanks Cody! I thought for sure I was a goner there! Now, we gotta figure out how to explain to my Dad why his laptop nothing but a pile of black goo! Any suggestions?"

Suddenly, a key turned in the latch, and Mr Motomyia walked in.

"Hi Davis!" Mr Motomyia smiled. "I got off early today! But first, I wanna use my laptop for something..."

"B-But Dad!" Davis stuttered, as his Dad said his hellos to Mrs Motomyia, and walked into his study.


"AAAAGGGHHHH! Where's my laptop! DAVIS!" Mr Motoymia roared from the study.

Yolei sweatdropped and turned to Davis. "You know what? I remembered there was something me and Ken had to do!"

Yolei then grabbed Ken's arm and dragged him out the Motomyia door, as Hawkmon and Wormon ran after them.

"Umm...bye..." Ken muttered, as he and Yolei exited the room.

Cody then turned to Davis and nodded. "I-I uhh...just remembered I'm scheduled for a late night kendo practice with Grampa! Seeya Davis!" he shouted, as he and Armadillomon ran out.


"And me and TK have to study for a history test tomorrow!" Kari grinned nervously, as she, TK, Patomon and Gatomon ran out.

"But Kari!" Davis called back. "This is the summer! There's no school tomorrow!"

Veemon sweatdropped. "We're in a real jam now Davish!"





"Hello Operator?"

"Yes?"

"Do you have a listing under 'TK'?

"Well isn't that a first name? We need second name..."

"Second name? Umm...whats his second name Pumpkinmon?"

"It's Takishi lunkhead!" Pumpkinmon shouted.

"'Takishi'?" Gotsumon repeated. "I thought I ate a salad called that once-"

"Just get to the frickin' point rockface!" Pumpkinmon sighed.

"Are you still there?" the operator said at the other end of the line.

Pumpkinmon and Gotsumon were in a telephone booth, with Gotsumon balancing on Pumpkinmon's shoulders, as Gotsumon tried to talk to the operator. You see, they had decided to re-establish contact with TK and Matt, two of the Digidestined kids they met four years ago, when Myotismon invaded Odabia on his mad quest for the Eight Digidestined.

"Hmm...your in luck!" the operator said. "There's one listing under Takishi..."

The operator gave Gotsumon and Pumpkinmon the address, and Gotsumon was about to hang up when he asked the operator something. "Umm operator?"

"Yes?"

"Is your Frigimon running?"

"Huh?"

"WELL I GUESS YOU'LL HAVE TO GO CATCH IT THEN WON'T YOU?!!" Gotsumon roared into the reciever as he hung it up. Pumpkinmon and Gotsumon gave each other high-fives and ran out of the phone box.





"Are we there yet? I'm hungry!"

"I'm hungry too..." Pumpkinmon agreed, "Wait! Here we are!" He grinned, as the two walked into TK's apartment complex.

"I hope this place isn't haunted too..." Gotsumon muttered, as him and Pumpkinmon walked along the hallways, towards TK's apartment.

"I hope not! But as the song says 'When there's something strange and it don't look good...who you gonna call?"

"Ghostbusters!" the two sang at the same time as they reached the door of the Takishi's apartment.

Pumpkinmon knocked once.

No answer.

Pumpkinmon knocked twice.

No answer.

Pumpkinmon knocked four times.

No answer.

Pumpkinmon then began banging fists against the door repeatedly.

No answer!

"Uhh...Pumpkinmon...I don't think anyone's home!" Gotsumon sweatdropped.

"What made you think that?" Pumpkinmon said, as he banged again on the door and the door banged open.

"Finally! Now, a dump like this has gotta have a kitchen!" Pumpkinmon said, as he ran inside.

"Isn't this technically trespassing?" Gotsumon gulped, as he strolled in.

"Aha!" Pumpkinmon exclaimed from the kitchen.

Gotsumon then ran into the kitchen. "What? What is it?"

"Look!" Pumpkinmon said, pointing, his mouth salivating. "There IT is!"

Gotsumon looked up, and there, standing in front of him, was that marvellous thing, known as the fridge!

"C'mon, give me a boost up!" Pumpkinmon said, trying to reach the fridge handle.

Gotsumon obeyed, but Pumpkinmon had little success pulling the fridge door open.

Pumpkinmon pulled harder. "C'mon! Its like someone glued it together! How the heck will we- AAAAAARRRRRGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!!"

The fridge fell over on top of them, and Pumpkinmon and Gotsumon pushed the fridge over on it's back ,as they got up and shook themselves.

"Man, someone is going to have to pay for that!" Gotsumon sweatdropped.

"Well, it ain't going to be me!" Pumpkinmon nodded, as he opened the fridge door and pulled out an ice-cream for himself and handed one to Gotsumon.

Gotsumon devoured it in a second, but Pumpkinmon sucked his slowly and walked off to investigate other areas of the Takishi's apartment.

Pumpkinmon, sucking on his ice-cream, walked into TK's room, and noticed the computer on TK's desk, against the wall.

Pumpkinmon noticed nothing of interest to eat in the room and was about to walk out, when TK's computer switched on.

"Hey Pumpkinmon!" Gotsumon shouted from the kitchen, the sound of pots and pans being thrown on the floor could be heard. "These people have loads of stuff to cook food, but have no food themselves! What kinda apartment is this? Hey wait a minute!"

Gotsumon picked up a cooking pan and began banging his hand on it. "This makes a good beat! Maybe you and I could form a band - calling itself the PumpkinRockheads! Whatcha think? Pumpkinmon?"

"Yeah...sure...whatever..." Pumpkinmon muttered, wiping ice-cream off his mouth as he walked towards the computer, the screen coming to life.

"Hey! Here you are!" Gotsumon said, running into TK's room running over to Pumpkinmon where he was looking at the computer. "Hey! Are you going to finish that ice-cream?"

Pumpkinmon waved his hand absent-mindedly. "Yeah...sure...whatever..."

"Groovy!" Gotsumon exclaimed, swipping the ice-cream out of Pumpkinmon's hand and slurping on it. "Hey! What's up with that freaky screen thing?"

"I...I haven't a clue..." Pumpkinmon muttered, as the image flickered to life.

On the computer screen, fire could be seen burning in some sort of cavern, torturous screams echoed from the computer's sound system aswell as the cracking of whips.

"There you are!" an evil voice boomed over the sound system, as a demonic face with yellow eyes and sharp horns came onto the computer screen. "Well, what have you got to say for yourselves? Escaping from my domain indeed!"

Gotsumon turned to Pumpkinmon. "Is this some sort of screen saver?"

"Beats the heck out of me! Maybe it's a virus...or somethin" Pumpkinmon shrugged.

Gotsumon devoured the last of the ice-cream and hopped up onto the computer's desk, and began banging the computer screen.

"H-Hey!" the evil voice on the computer screen protested. "Will you quit-Ow! Ow! Strange...you hitting the computer shouldn't be hurting me..."


"Maybe it's a video game!" Pumpkinmon grinned, hopping on the desk's seat and grabbing the joystick. "Who am I playing?"

"This is not a computer simulation!" the evil visage on the computer boomed out. "This is Demonmon! And I know who you too are Pumpkinmon and Gotsumon! Due to a dimensional flaw you somehow escaped the prision your master Myotismon transported you to when those bats devoured you! What have you got to say for yourselves?"

Pumpkinmon turned to Gotsumon. "Now that's todays computer games! They can identify your names and all!"

Gotsumon nodded. "Yeah...I wonder how many lives you have?"

Demonmon roared and somehow, his clawed-hand burst out of the computer screen and grabbed Pumpkinmon. "C'mere you little pipsqueak! You are returning whether you like it or not!"

"Ah! Pumpkinmon!" Gotsumon gasped. "Let him go you-hold on a sec!I remember you!"

Demonmon chuckled, as he gripped onto Pumpkinmon tighter. "Yes I thought the two of you would, when you leave my realm the memories begin to fade...because your mind blocks them out but eventually they return! And now, your fate is sealed!"

Pumpkinmon's eyes widened in recognition as he looked at Demonmon's face, he then tried to struggle out of his hand.

An idea then hit Gotsumon, and he grabbed the computer, and Demonmon was so taken aback his hand let go of Pumpkinmon.

"What are you doing?" the evil visage of Demonmon demanded, inisde the computer screen, waving his fist at Gotsumon.

"See you in hell um...you hell creature!" Gotsumon shouted, as he flung TK's computer out the window, shattering the glass.

"Hey!" Demonmon's voice boomed through the sound system, as the entire computer plummeted to the ground outside. "This isn't funnnnnnyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!"

"Let's get out of here pal!" Gotsumon screamed, running out of the room.

"Sounds like a good idea t'me!" Pumpkinmon nodded, as the two ran screaming from the Taikishi's apartment.





"Gee TK, I hope Davis' parents aren't too mad at him!" Patamon squeaked, as him and TK walked home.

"I wouldn't worry Patamon," TK shrugged. "Davis has been in worse trouble then that - at least, I hope so!" TK chuckled, as him and Patomon came up to his apartment block.

"Hey there TK!" a voice shouted from across the street.

"Huh? Oh hi Izzy!" TK grinned, as Izzy and Tentamon ran over. "I don't usually see you two in this neck of the woods..."

"Well...I had to hand in my computer to the electronics store, there's a problem with it not even I can figure out! I might have to buy a new one!" Izzy sighed.

"Yes..." Tentamon nodded. "I suppose Izzy, you expect one to just drop out of the sky?"

And on that note, a computer crashed into the sidewalk beside them.

Everyone jumped, except Izzy, who looked up into the sky. "Amazing Tentamon! Your analysis proved correct! Shame its not in one piece though..."

"Oh no!" TK gasped, examining the computer wreckage. "This is my computer! I think there's trouble in my apartment! C'mon Patomon!"

TK and Patomon ran off into the apartment complex, as Izzy called after them.

"Hey wait a minute guys! It could be big! Come back!" Izzy shouted.

Suddenly, two strange creatures ran out of the apartment complex, the door TK had ran in barely a second before .One, Izzy recognised as a Gotsumon, the other looked like it was a late Halloween trick-or-treater.
"Gangway!" they both screamed, and Izzy and Tentamon were forced to jump aside.

"A Pumpkinmon?" Tentamon sweatdropped. "The only Pumpkinmon I know used to work for Myotismon!""

"Myotsimon?" Izzy repeated. "This could be trouble Tentamon! C'mon, lets check it out!"

And with that, Izzy and Tentamon took off after Pumpkinmon and Gotsumon.



To Be Continued!

Who is Demonmon? Will Izzy and Tentamon be forced to battle Pumpkinmon and Gotsumon? Only time...and a few more chapter will tell! Please review! Your comments really boost my enthusiasim for this fic!