People really like dark patamon/Daemon, reading the reviews I decided to use a

writers suggestion on how people react to the dark digimon and how TK gets use

to being home again... that's if he ever wakes up from that nice nap of his.

Notes:

(Bakura) to ((Yami Bakura/Kage))

Yugi to Yami Yugi

Seeking the light

By Firehedgehog

Chapter Eight-

      If there was one thing the destined had never expected it was this, TK

had dropped out of the sky (literally) and they couldn't wake him up, then

there was Dark patamon who was cheerfully watched them trying to wake the

child of hope.

      "Come on TK, wake up, why won't you wake up," Patamon pleaded, he was so

confused on what was going on and why his partner wasn't waking up.

      "We should get him to the hospital," Matt said, the older blond was

chewing on his bottom lip thoughtfully (It was his nervous habit).

      "Good idea," Tai said.

      "For goodness sake, he's just sleeping," a sarcastic voice muttered,

startled everyone turned to see someone they had obviously forgotten was

there.

      Red eyes looked at them with annoyance, they all shivered at the look

the dark digimon was giving them. With all there worry over TK's health they

had forgotten about him, the dark digimon smirked seeing that they had finally

realized this.

      "By the way, how exactly did you meet TK?" Patamon asked his counterpart

suspiciously, Dark Patamosn smirk grew and looked a triffle evil (hmm... fanart

for this scene please).

      "Well..." Dark Patamon said softly, everyone leaned forward at the

digimons low voice.

      "Yes?" Agumon said.

      "It's a secret," dark patamon said in a normal tone of voice, everyone

fell forward onto their faces in a face fault as the dark digimon laughed.

      "You have got to be kidding me," Yolei groaned, Dark Patamon only

continued to laugh.

He was now glad the when he had been in the real world as daemon he had

watched those interesting cartoon shows, he had liked slayers the best... anyway

who didn't.

      TK slept on unaware of what was happening around him.

***

      A smile graced TK's face; he was in heaven at the moment. As he slowly

woke up he could feel soft comforters around his body; it was bliss after

being surrounded by cold grey sand for a few weeks.

      'Ahhh, I don't think I'll move anytime soon' he thought happily, he was

happy just to stay in his cocoon and fall back to sleep.

      Fate had other ideas.

      "TK," a happy voice shouted, TK still half asleep hid his head under his

covers, even though he recognized the voice to belonging to his partner.

      "TK, come on I know your awake," Patamon said, TK responded by pulling

his comforters tighter. His mostly asleep brain told him to go back to the

world of sleep; he would happily comply too his brain.

      'Sleep... nice' he thought.

      "He won't wake up you know, just let him sleep," another voice sad, he

recognized it well also.

      "Dark patamon, stay out of this," Patamon Said in an angry voice, TK

rolled over sleepily and a distant part of his mind noted that Patamon wasn't

getting along with his darker counterpart.

      "Nah, I'll stay in thank you," Dark patamon said in his usual tone of

voice, TK sweatdropped as he heard the two start fighting... bringing him wide

awake.

      With a growl TK sat up his blue eyes blazing, he had been having such a

nice sleep. He wanted to cry; after being forced to stay awake in the dark

world so he could train he so wanted to sleep for a week or so; and the 2

digimon just had to fight in the same room as he was in.

      "Must you fight," he growled, the 2 digimon froze and laughed nervously

at the look the blond was giving them.

      "Um... bye," they both said, then like a gust of wind they were gone.

      "That's nice," TK said sarcastically, he then closed his eyes and lay

down... sadly he couldn't get back to sleep.

      "No fair," he practically whined, slightly sulking he sat up and took a

good look around. To his happiness he found himself in his own bedroom,

yawning he got out of bed and pulled on fresh clothing.

      In the two weeks of training the blond had put on some slight muscles,

not much but it gave him a nicer look with his shirt off.

      "TK," a voice called, TK turned expecting to see one of the patamon...

instead he found himself face to face with his brother.

      "Matt," he said happily, the two brothers hugged happy to be with there

sibling again.

      "We were so worried TK, how did you escape daemon and that other

creature?" Matt asked, TK took a deep breath knowing he couldn't tell the

truth... no one would believe him anyway. So he came up with the next best

thing, he lied.

      "I actually don't remember a thing, the last thing I remember is a

portal taking me... and a stray memory of a dark patamon," he lied, Matt who had

never known his brother to lie believed him.

      "Oh well, hopefully you'll remember more later," Matt said, TK nodded

and found himself in another hug when his mother arrived tears streaming down

her face.

      "Oh TK, I missed you so much," she cried, TK hugged her back happily but

reminded himself to talk to dark patamon so the dark digimon wouldn't ruin his

cover story.

      "I missed you too mom," he whispered back, he had missed everyone.

***

      From the doorway Dark Patamon giggled, it was so funny to watch the

blond being hugged to death. He had also heard TK's cover story of the dark

world; he would also use that story so not to confuse everyone.

      It was so fun being in this rookie form, he got to eat ice cream (he

raided the fridge) and annoy Patamon. Ahhh... annoying patamon, his revenge

against the goodie too shoes digimon.

      'Wait till they see my digivolving forms' he thought with an evil glint

in his eyes, he had actually changed into a dark patamon and had that digimons

digivolved forms. Mind you he could reclaim his true form Daemon anytime, but

this was much more fun.

      He knew that the digimon guardians would be shocked to know this, dark

evil daemon was having fun not being evil... he wanted to be there if they ever

found out.

      Finally TK left his room, since it was mid-day the destined were at

school so they didn't hug him to death.

Matt had been allowed to stay home, he wanted to be there in case TK had

woken up.

But that didn't stop Patamon, the rookie digimon came hugged TK tears

streaming down his furred face.

      "TK, I was so worried about you," Patamon cried, TK smiled and hugged

his partner.

      "It's okay now Patamon, I'm home now," TK said, bored Dark Patamon

decided to join in.

      "Yeah, and I like it here," Dark patamon said cheerfully, a vein

appeared on Patamons head angrily not liking his counterpart at all.

      "There is no way you are staying here," Patamon yelled, Dark Patamon

snorted. The dark digimon flew into the air and landed on TK's head, through

the digimon's argument TK sweatdropped... heavily.

      "That's my stop, that's it your out of here!" Patamon shouted, flying up

he rammed the red eyed digimon off TK's head.

      Dark patamon flew into the air shaking his head, he growled and his red

eyes narrowed.

      "You can't tell me what to do," Dark patamon shouted back, he rammed

Patamon sending the other digimon into the floor briefly.

      "Oh Yeah," Patamon shouted angrily.

      "Yeah!" Dark Patamon shouted angrily back.

      The next few minutes a ramming war began between the two rookies,

thankfully neither used their "Boom Bubble' attack for it would of caused too

much damage inside the apartment.

***

      TK blinked at this; this was just so weird, both digimon were acting

like immature brats... or at least baby level digimon.

      Suddenly TK's hands snapped forward, the next second both Patamons found

themselves suspended by the ears by the destined of hopes Hands.

      "Ahhh, TK could you let me go," Patamon said, he wanted to beat up his

counterpart so he wouldn't have to share his partner.

      "Yeah, let us go," Dark patamon said, TK's eyebrow twitched.

      "No," TK said, the 2 digimon looked at him in disbelief.

      "..." The two said. TK walked to an open window and threw the two digimon

out of it. The 2 digimon quickly began to fly; they looked at the blond

shocked.

      "Hey, what's up?" Patamon asked, TK gave them both a very annoyed look.

      "Neither of you are coming back in till you at least be nice to each

other," TK said in a calm yet annoyed voice, then to their disbelief the child

of hope closed the window leaving them outside.

      TK sighed in relief, peace at last. Turning he sweatdropped, his mother,

Matt and Matt's partner (who had just entered the room) were giving him wide-

eyed looks.

      "What?" he asked confused, they face faulted.

      "Is there something on my face?" he asked; they didn't answer the

confused blond. Shrugging TK headed for the kitchen, his stomach was demanding

for real food.

      Behind him the three finally got up. Their minds wondered what had

caused TK to just throw 2 digimon out a window (never mind the fact they could

fly).

***

      "This is all your fault," Patamon told his counterpart, red eyes

narrowed in almost a dangerous manner.

      "My fault, how is this my fault!" Dark patamon demanded, Patamon

actually growled at that.

      "It just is," Patamon yelled.

      "As if, I didn't attack first," Dark Patamon yelled back, this went on

for quite a long time.

***

On The Street Below:

      "Mommy, why are those two digimon fighting?" a little boy asked, he was

about five years old with ebony spiky hair brown eyes and a startling amount

of freckles on his face.

      "That's nice dear, now if we don't hurry we'll miss the bus," a woman

said obviously the mother, she then dragged the small child off not even

bothering to look up.

      Ah the Joy of ignorance

***

      "Am not," a tired voice said.

      "Is too," another voice said.

      "Am not," the first said.

      "Is too," the second said.

      "You two done yet?" a voice asked, startled the two still fighting

digimon turned. Matt was by the window they had thrown out, the blond had

opened it and looking at them with amused eyes.

      "We will be as soon as dark patamon leaves," Patamon said, Matt

sweatdropped.

      "There is no way I'm leaving, you leave," Dark patamon said angrily, the

blond could only watch as the two started fighting again.

      "You leave," one said.

      "No way, you!" the other said.

      Neither noticed Matt closing the window.

      They continued for a very long time, right through night falling and

into the next day... unnoticed to the two the sun began to rise.

      "You leave," the two shouted, this could take a very long time.

TBC

FH= I know no Yu-gi-oh or sailor moon characters, but this was just yelling to

be written so I did.

R.Calumon= I like it, one of these days you should write me into this story.

FH= As if, your already in the story as the muse

R.Calumon= But that's not the same

Ja ne