A girl typing up on her computer stared intently at it, knowing she had to finish the stories chapter before anyone would kill her. Well, technically only one person even reviewed her story… and that was only once. Of course to her this didn't matter, all that mattered was she met her deadline, and to be a writer some day she would need to practice meeting deadlines. A strand of hair fell to her eyes and she blew it out of the way, staring hard at the computer. 'Good, only four more pages to go.' She thought sarcastically. Then blinked. Was it just her, or was the screen glowing and making a light breeze.

Her eyes widened, and with a yelp she was blown backwards out of her chair by a massive gust of wind.

"Gaaaah!" Two male voices yelped and with a crash, three bodies layed tangled on the floor.

"Oww…ugh, that computer…" The girl murmured, and when she looked up her face met another's. "AHH! Internet psyco!" She screamed, got up and held a bat defensively. (The two boys weren't really sure where she got it from… neither did she.)

"Huh?" One asked rubbing his head, where a bandana was slidding off his black hair, and his ponytail coming loose. Looking at her with blue eyes he raised an eyebrow at her. "Who are you talking about?" He asked, and adjusted his blue jacket so it wasn't quite uncomfortable and stood up, noticing she was slightly taller than him. Under his blue jacket you could see a yellow T-shirt, and he wore capris.

"You-you both!" She stammered, pointing a finger at them accusingly. She had purple eyes, blue hair in a messy ponytail (Probably because it seemed she hasn't brushed her hair yet), and wore a dark blue sweater over what seemed like a blue nightgown, with blue sweat pants.

"Hi to you too." The other boy sighed and stood up too. He had light brown hair, reddish-brown eyes, a red sleeveless jacket (At least the girl guessed it was a jacket.), with a yellow shirt under and capris also.

"How'd you get here?" The girl asked narrowing her eyes, and holding the bat more threateningly. The one with the black hair seemed unintimitated and just watched her with mild interest, then looked around the room. It was, to say the least, messy.

"Well, we fell from the sky and landed on you." The black-haired one said monotonely, and the girl gave him a weird look.

"Uh huh… how about explaining how you found my house you fiends!" The girl hissed, the weird look gone.

"What? Listen lady-" The brunette began but seeing the glare he got stopped short.

"Come on, I'm barely taller than you two, how the hell am I a lady?" She growled.

"Well… uh, err, you see…" The brunette seemed at a total loss of words.

"You came through my computer, explain or I'll knock your head off. Don't you dare doubt me either, I've hit people with thick heads with paper back books and made it hurt!" She threatened, only to receive weird looks from the two boys.

"I already did." The black-haired one said blankly. "Would you like a more detailed explanation of something?"

"As a matter of fact, yes!" The girl said, and lowered the bat lightly.

"I'm not explaining." The first boy said, only to get a cold glare from the brunette.

"Well, we were fighting this… Well, you probably wouldn't believe me if I told you-"

"Try me." The girl hissed, interrupting the brunette, who now glared at her.

"Fine. We were fighting this Digimon," He said, and smirked when he saw her face show surprise and, disbelief. "and at first we were winning, but then…" The brunette began trying to find a way to explain just what happened.

"He Slid Evolutioned to his Beast Spirit and kicked your asses, knocking you off a mountain together with a smaller boy named Tomoki?" The girl asked, helping. The two boys stared at her.

"Slide what?" The black-haired one asked.

"How do you know about what happened? And Tomoki?" The brunette asked. The girl held her bat more dangerously now.

"Hah, so you think you can lie to me now do you?" The girl growled. "Claim your Takuya and Kouji from Digimon Frontier hmm? That won't work you liars, we both know it's just a cartoon, now explain how you got here through my dad's computer!" She demanded. The two boys, both shocked she said their names and everything, exchanged glances. Turning to each other, the brunette looked at the one with a ponytail for a hint of what might be going on.

"Listen, I'm not sure how, but you seem to know our names. You seem to already know our story-" The pony-tailed boy began only to get cut-off.

"Liar! The Chosen Children from Digimon Frontier have already defeated Cherubimon, and currently facing some other new evil dude, you cannot tell me, right here and now, that you only have gotten as far as the Shellnumemon episode! Nuh-uh, find some other idiot to pull this shit on!" The girl growled.

"What? No we did not!" The brunette shot back, but the black-haired on remained silent.

"Get out." She hissed.

"No, you know about us, and we want to know how!" The brunette said with both force and demand.

"Fine, then I'll make you get out." The girl said with anger, and prepared to swing her bat at them…

A/N: …*With very little care* A new story. Yay. Ahem, anyone wanna be in it later on? I kinda need volunteers… *Hangs head* And people's permission…so…uhm…yah…

Disclaimer: Nope don't own Digimon.

Warnings: Shonen ai, and perhaps yaoi later on…