I do not own Digimon, the characters or the games or the art, or the cartoon, or the manga... though I would love to.

Okay, so, FF.net is being mental, so none of the Html shows up. SO. I have had to changed my game plan a little here. Rather than:

Bold is flashbacks,

Italics is thoughts,

I have to make it: ~~ is flashbacks

and * * is thoughts.


Oh, and thanks for the reviews, and after five, as promised, the new chappie. I would like five more please. Thanks.

Other than that... Here we go, chaper three.

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"Mimi?"

Matt's sapphire eyes blinked at her, confused. "What are you doing here?"

Mimi felt her eyes well up with tears again, as Matt talked to her like they were friends again.

"Oh, Matt, this is all my fault. If I hadn't called and asked to meet you, this never would have happened." Mimi's tears began to fall softly, And she blinked her amber eyes, causing more to fall. "I'm so sorry, Matta." She said, accidentally using her old nickname for him. Soft fingertips brushed her cheeks, wiping away her tears before they fell. She opened her eyes, and found his sapphire eyes gazing at her softly, and her heart fluttered wildly.

"Mimi, you can't blame yourself for silly things that you haven't any control over. I wouldn't have gone if I hadn't wanted to see you, but I was there, like I said I would be."

"Oh Matt." She whispered, her voice filled with concern and longing.

"Mimi." He whispered back, and cupped her face in his hand.

Mimi leaned into the touch, and smiled at him fondly, eyes dancing.

"Excuse me Miss, I hate to bother you, but visiting hours are over." Interrupted the nurse from earlier. Mimi hadn't even heard the door open, and she reluctantly pulled herself from Matt's touch. Her hand grasped his lightly, and she silently promised him with her eyes that she would return the next day as soon as possible.

He motioned for her to lean closer, and when she did, he brushed his lips across hers lightly. Mimi walked from the room, looking back from the doorway, as Matt fell back into a drug induced sleep.

Mimi returned to her apartment slightly dazed and confused. The day had been an odd one; First her attempted meeting with Matt, Matt being hit by a car, and Matt kissing her to name a few oddities.

**What was I thinking, going to visit him?
What would I have done if he had told me to leave?**
Mimi leaned against the wall in the kitchen, staring at the ceiling.
**But he didn't, did he?**
Mimi closed her eyes and smiled, remembering the kiss and Matt's fingers brushing her face.
**I'm so confused?
Does he still hate me or not?
Is he just playing with me, or does he still have feelings for me?
Is there a chance for us again?**

Mimi headed toward the bathroom and unbuttoned her shirt on the way. It slid off her arms and to the floor in a heap halfway there. She opened the door while unfastening her lacy white bra, and turned on the taps, throwing the frilly thing across the room, where it hit a towel rack and hung there.

She placed her hand under the running water, feeling the temperature, and as the warming liquid ran through her numbing fingers, her thoughts slipped back to Matt in the past, the last time she had seen him.

~~"Mimi, I don't know if we should see each other anymore. It just isn't working out for us. All we do is fight, and I don't feel you love me."

Mimi gasped, her breath catching in her throat.

"Matt, how can you say that? Of course I love you, more than anything in the whole world..."

Mimi trailed off, knowing that the argument was useless.

Matt had decided to end it, and was making it extremely hard for her in the end.

"Fine Matt." She said quietly, her anger beginning to boil inside her.

"Fine, if that's what you want, then goodbye." And she turned on her heel and stomped out of their apartment. ~~

"I was such a fool..." Mimi said to herself as she felt the water become the perfect temperature, "But he wasn't being fair..."

She pulled the plug to start the shower, and the hot water coursed down into the tub.

Mimi undid the zipper on her skirt, and let it fall to the floor, sliding down her silky legs, and landing around her delicate ankles. She stepped out of it and slowly removed her dainty white panties, her fingernails brushing against the skin of her legs, and she placed them on the fallen skirt.

She placed her feet in the tub, and poked at the runoff from the shower with one of her toes before stepping under the spray.

The heated water hit her, and washed over her naked body rapidly, running over her full breasts and flat stomach, across her pert behind and toned thighs, down her muscled calves and off her cute toes.

She sighed as she poured strawberry-smelling shampoo into her hand and began lathering her golden locks.

**Matt, why do you infect my mind so?

It's been five years, and still, when I see you, you take over my mind.**

She was wiping her face on her fuzzy pink towel, when she heard the tinkle and shatter of glass, and it was close, close enough to be one of her windows.

**Oh shit. What was that?**

Mimi wrapped the towel around her, and shut off the water so she could hear better.

The indistinct sound of footsteps echoed through the hall, and headed for the bathroom. The one she was standing in...

She lunged at the door and hit the locking device as she felt great sobs welling up from within her.

The handle jiggled, and jumped, and then released, for a moment, before a pounding began, shaking the whole doorframe and knocking things off the walls.

She heard a sickening splintering sound, and the door flew open, revealing a man dressed all in black standing in her way to freedom.

His rough voice sneered, and a small cry escaped Mimi as he said: "Hello, little lady, want to have some fun? 'Cause I sure do."


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OOOH!! What will happen to Mimi? Should I write out what happens, or leave it to you guys? Read and REVIEW, TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK!!!



~Pheonix DeLoures

...Stupid FF.net... and their lacking of uploading htmlness.... Hatred...