Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon nor will I ever

Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon nor will I ever. *sigh* This story is mine, so please don't steal. Some of the characters I made up, like Lana.

Chapter Two

"Are you sure you both don't want to report this?" Sora asked.

"Positive," they both replied. Sora may not of liked Lana, but she didn't want anything bad to happen to her or her friend. For all they knew, it could be some obsessed stalker.

Well…you know-"

Lana cut Sora off. "Oh give it a rest. I'm sure it's nothing but a joke."

"I hope so," whispered Nikki.

"What did you say?" Lana turned to Nikki.

"Nothing," she replied.

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"Can you believe they're doing nothing about the poem?" Sora complained.

"I'm sure it's just some big joke," Tai told her.

"Yeah Sora. If they're not worried then there's no need for you to be," Matt added.

"I guess you're right." Sora sighed.

Tai and Matt both stopped walking and turned to her.

"What?" she asked, noticing their amused looks.

"Did I hear right?" Tai asked.

"Did she say we're actually right for once?" Matt asked.

"Ha ha. Yes you two are right! Now if you'll excuse me, I need to get to class," Sora stalked away. Here she was telling them what bothered her and all they did was joke around. Deep down inside, she knew why she got upset with them. She was just plain worried.

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As Sora was walking to her locker, she saw Matt and Tai at Lana's locker again. She rolled her eyes. But the moment she walked by, Matt and Tai left Lana and walked over to where Sora was.

"Hey beautiful," Matt and Tai both said.

"So what are your plans tonight?" asked Tai.

"Well Nikki and I are going to the mall and movies."

"Oh," Tai said dejectedly. He looked at Matt.

"Sorry Tai, I've got band practice from five to eight tonight," Matt said.

Tai sighed. "I guess I'll be spending another Friday night with Kari."

"Doesn't Kari have a date with Tk?" Matt asked.

"Oh, right," Tai replied.

"I'll see you guys later. I need to get home and get ready. Bye!" Sora said. __________________________________________________________________________________

Later that night…

Ring! Ring!

Lana got up from her place on the couch.

Ring! Ring!

She paused the movie and grabbed the cordless phone. "Hello?"

"Hello," a male voice replied. Lana couldn't recognize the voice. "What are you doing for Valentine's Day?"

"Oh I don't know. I guess I'm just going to-wait a minute. Who are you?" Lana waited for a reply, but instead she got the dial tone. "Whatever." She turned the phone off and was about to press play on the VCR when…

Ring! Ring!

Lana jumped and dropped the phone. She just stared at it.

Ring! Ring!

What's wrong with me?

She picked up the phone slowly. "Hello?"

"Hello Lana." It was the same voice from before.

"How-"

"Did I know your name?"

Silence.

"Answer me!" Lana demanded.

"Fine. You want to know I'll tell you. I know everything about you. Right from the movie Casablanca, which you're watching, to what you're wearing, sexy emerald silk pajamas with the matching robe."

Lana's blood ran cold.

"In fact, the color matches your eyes nicely. So, tell me, what are you doing for Valentine's D-"

"I don't have to answer any of you questions. Who is this?"

"Don't you know it's rude to cut people off?" taunted the voice.

"Whoever this is, I'm going to call the police and-"

"If you hang up this phone, I'll come in right now and shoot you," the voice said harshly.

Lana's eyes widened in fear. "W-what do you want from me?"

"You've seen the movie Scream, right?"

Lana became pale. "Y-yes," she choked.

"Then you know the game the girl in the beginning of the movie plays, right?"

"Yes, but I don't have a boyfriend."

"It's not your boyfriend I have, it's your older brother Chad."

"N-no…" she whispered.

"Look out your window."

Lana walked up to the big window in the living room and pulled back the curtain. She gasped when she saw her brother tied to a chair with a gag in his mouth.

"Now, will you do exactly what I say?"

"Yes," she whispered.

"Good. Unlock your front door and step outside. Then we'll begin. And remember no screaming, or I will have to slit your throat. And you don't want to end up like the first girl in Scream."

Lana hesitantly did as he said.

"Good, you're doing well. Now hang up the phone and toss it aside."

The moment Lana threw the phone aside, a figure dressed in a Scream costume stepped out. Only the mask was not from Scream, it was a doll mask that hid the person's hair and eyes. Lana gasped in fright as she eyed the knife in his hand.

"Don't move Lana," the figure said as he got closer. He stopped when his face was inches from her ears. "Walk behind your brother," he whispered.

Lana looked at him in fright before moving. When she was behind Chad, she could feel the hot breath of the figure. He made her hold the knife as his strong arms reached around her with his hands over hers.

"Mmph! Mmph!" mumbled Chad. The knife was pointed at his heart.

"Let's begin. If you get one question out of two questions wrong, you will kill your brother. If you get both wrong, you're both dead. So tell me Lana, which romance novelist has over fifteen books and is well known?"

"I-I don't know. I'm not much of a reader," Lana choked out.

"Is that your answer?"

"Yes, no! Is it Nora Roberts? No it couldn't be…"

"Is that your final answer?"

"Y-yes," she timidly replied.

"Why Lana, I do believe that you're wrong. So, kill Chad."

"I-I can't. He's my brother…" her voice trailed off as tears came to her eyes.

His hands gripped hers tightly as he pushed the knife.

"You killed him!" she gasped.

"No, it was your hands on the knife, not mine."

She then stepped on his foot as hard as she could and kicked backwards, hitting his sensitive spot. He loosened his grip around her and she pushed him away. She then tackled him to the ground and was about to stab him in the throat when he gripped the knife and flipped her over. Now he was on top. He could see the fear in her eyes as he plunged the knife into her neck.

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It was around eleven and Nikki and Sora were headed home when they saw flashing lights from the police and ambulance. Nikki pulled over and they both walked up to where they were reeling Chad and Lana on a stretcher. Both had been stabbed, but it looked like Chad was still alive, but only barely. Luckily, whoever stabbed him missed his heart. Sora saw their parents crying.

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