Future Dreams

Disclaimer: Roses are red, violets are blue. I no own, so you no sue. (Nope, I don't own the poem either.)

A/N: *bangs head repeatily on the computer desk* Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Thanks to Flamegaruru, for kindly telling me that Rika's eyes are violet and not blue! This is what happens when I don't pay attention… Oh well, thanks again for the wonderful reviews, and on with the story! *Starts to bang her head against the computer desk again*

Chapter Four

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Takato sighed loudly, his head turned to look out the window. He was in detention for the second time that week. *I guess this is what I get for falling asleep in class…*

This was defiantly not his day.

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"Revenge?" Asked Daisy. "On who? And why?"

Janyuu paled visibly. "The Tamers… Henry! Suzi! We've got to find them!"

"Calm down Janyuu, you rushing out on us is not going to help, we need you here." Yamaki stated firmly.

"You expect me just to stand here, waiting, while my children could be in danger!"

Tally took a chance in joining in on their conversation: "You can help us on finding the D-Reaper, besides I don't think there in danger."

"What do you mean?"

"Like Tally said before it can't totally merge into this world, which means there's no way it can possible hurt them in any physical. Yet."

"We'll need to work fast though." Tally stated. "This thing is some how getting the power it needs. When it emerged from the time fold it's power level was at 24% but some how in the last couple of days it managed to rise up over 50. If we don't find out where it's getting it's power from, and soon, then it's likely it could manage to merge into the real world within in a matter of days!"

"Well what are we suppose to do!" Ask Janyuu angrily. "We can't stop this thing! We don't even know what it looks like!"

"I have to agree with him." Stated Babble quietly.

"Yeah, how are we suppose to help, when we don't have anything to go by!" Protested Dolphin.

"We can help with that." Yamaki pointed out.

"How?"

"Well…" Tally shifted through some of them many papers on her desk. "Look at this." She handed Janyuu a paper.

"It's the original D-Reaper's brain patterns." Yamaki supplied.

"So?" Asked Daisy, reading over Janyuu's shoulder. "They're completely normal."

"I know." Stated Tally shifting through her papers once more. "But now look at this." She handed him another paper. The new D-Reaper brain patterns. "We found this after we translated some more of the files from the Time Fold."

"What! This is impossible!" Janyuu stared at the paper in disbelief.

"That's what we thought, but it's true. All of it's higher brain functions are active."

"But that means it's almost-"

"-Human." Yamaki finished for him.

"Apparently it considers itself a digimon…" Continued Tally. "In the files it states that he called himself Reapmon, a Virus type Digimon. He is nothing like the D-Reaper in most ways, but obviously has some memories, because as we all know it's his main plan is revenge."

"So then the question comes up again…" Janyuu said, sounding annoyed. "What can we do?"

"Well for one thing don't tell the Tamers." Yamaki offered.

"What! How do you expect me to lie to my children!"

"Simple. Don't tell them anything. There's no reason for them to be dragged into all this. If Reapmon becomes anymore of a problem then he already is, then we'll tell them, but not until then, understand?"

"Fine." Janyuu sighed angrily. *I sure hope you know what your doing, Yamaki…*

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Ms. Finsa watched as Takato, just sat there looking out the window, obviously in deep though. It unnerved her though. This was the Takato. The Takato that was late for class, talked during the lessons, and drew digimon pictures when he was suppose to be paying attention. Now he just sat there, pale and tired looking. She hated to admit it, but...

She was worried about him.

"Takato?"

"Huh?" He came out of his daze to look at her.

"You may leave now."

"But…" He glanced up at the clock. "I still have 30-"

"I said, you may leave now."

"Oh, okay then… uh… thanks." He looked at her in confusion as he walked out the door.

Yes, She was worried about him.

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He couldn't believe his luck! His teacher had actually let him out of detention early! Sure he wondered why, but he wasn't going to waste time with the twenty questions, when he could go find his friends. *I sure hope your there Rika* He thought, running off towards Guilmon's hideout.

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Takato was not too surprised to find that all the Tamers were there once again. Even Ryo had decided join them, and Calumon was seen high in the sky, teasing Guilmon with his lunch.

"Come on Guilmom!" He cried flying this way and that to avoid Guilmon's sharp claws. "Nope your going to half to jump higher than that if your going to catch me!"

"Hi guys."

"Oh, hi Takato." Kenta turned his head away from the amusing sight. "Get out of detention early?"

"Er… Yeah, I guess you could say that."

By this time both Calumon and Guilmon had noticed him.

"Hey Takato." Guilmon ran up to him. "I'm hunnnnnngry."

"Well boy…" Takato took of his backpack, and unzipped it. "I didn't eat my lunch, so how do you feel about a peanut butter sandwich?"

"Hmm…" Guilmon thought for a moment, before snatching the sandwich out of him hand. "Yum!"

Rika gave one of her usual smirks. "Goggle-head, if that dinosaur of yours keeps eating like he is, one of these days he's going to be to fat to fight. Then what are you going to do?"

Guilmon looked shocked at even the thought, while Takato just stared at Rika.

*Same old, same old*

Rika seemed to realize he was staring at her though, because she sent a glare his way, and he sheepishly averted his eyes.

"So Takato," Asked Ryo, the usual smile planted on his face. "Has anything interesting been happening lately."

*Nothing much* He wished he could say. *Other than the fact, that I've been having these strange dreams these last few days, where I have to watch my best friends be killed, by a horrible monster I don't know how to stop. Oh, and I guess it doesn't help, that feel so tired that I could fall asleep on the spot*

Instead he said: "Nope, nothing out of the ordinary."

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