:.:*Disclaimer*:.: As always, I don't own Digimon, just a few fanfics, that I reccomend you read.
Finding Love
*Chapter Six*
When People Find Out
*
Taichi stormed up the stairs, once again not bothering to wait for the elevator. He reached the third story, mumbling to himself. He had been pranked by his little sister and her psychopathic, pregnant pal. He headed down the hallway, to Takeru's apartment. Awaiting him at ther door was his little sister, her psychopathic, pathetic pal, and his girlfriend.
"Uh... H-hi, Taichi," Hikari said.
"Don't you 'Hi, Taichi' me, Hikari. You just made me drive all the way down to Shunjuku for no damn reason!" Taichi snapped.
"Um, well, that was Miyako's idea," Hikari said, looking at her shoes.
Miyako turned and glared at Hikari.
"Tai, don't get mad, it was just a harmless prank," Sora said. "Pretty stupid, but harmless."
"Who are you calling stupid?!" Miyako yelled, turning to glare at Sora.
"I called your plan stupid, not you, Miya," Sora said.
"My plan was pretty well thought out for a last minute plan. It was supposed to buy them time."
"Time for what?" Taichi asked.
"Time to get away from you," Miyako said.
Taichi was about to say something when he saw something reflect light on his sister's finger. "Hika, come here a minute," he said calmly. Slowly, she shuffled over to him. He lifted her left hand and spotted a 24 karat gold ring. "Y-you're e-engaged?"
Blushing, Hikari nodded. "Takeru proposed at dinner last night."
Taichi smiled, then stomped over to Takeru's door and began beating on it. "Takaishi, open this door!"
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Mimi sat on the couch and sighed. Her life was a bore at the moment. Today, she didn't have to work, and she hadn't gone to the store so she couldn't cook. So she was bored. Then an idea struck her. She should call Hikari and see how her love life was doing.
Mimi picked up the cordless phone and called Hikari's home phone number. It rang six times, then Hikari's voice came.
"You've reached Hikari Kamiya's phone. Sorry, but I'm not home to take your call. Please leave a message after the tone." Beep!
Mimi hung up. Then she decided to call Sora, who was probably at Taichi's. Again. She dialed the number. It rang six times.
"Hello?" said Taichi's voice.
Mimi wasn't going to fall for that trick answering machine voice again. After a second, it spoke again.
"Gotcha! I'm sorry, but Taichi Kamiya (that's me), is not available at the moment. Please leave a message after the beep, and I'll get back to you." Beep!
Mimi hung up again. She began to think of another person to call to find someone, and one name popped into her head. Takeru. So she called him. It rang three times, then someone picked up.
"Hello? Takeru Takaishi speaking."
"Hi, Takeru. It's Mimi. Have you heard from Taichi, Sora, or 'Kari?"
"Um, yeah, I have. They're outside my door," Takeru said.
"Takaishi, open this door!" came Taichi's voice.
"Uh, Mimi, can I call you back? Taichi's close to breaking down my door, and I don't think Sora, Hika, or Miya can hold him off."
"What? What did you do to get Taichi that pissed?" Mimi asked.
"I proposed to Hika," Takeru said simply.
Mimi gasped again. "Did she say yes?"
"Yeah."
"Takaishi! I'm gonna break down this door!"
"Taichi, don't!"
"What is going on over there?" Mimi asked.
"Mimi, I gotta go. I don't have the money for Taichi to break the door. Bye."
"Bye." Mimi hung up. So that's what's been going on. Takeru proposed to Hikari, and Taichi found out. Well, if Takeru's having a problem, Yamato should know about it. So she called Yamato's house.
Someone picked up after four rings. "Hello?" said a female voice.
"Hello? Could I speak to Yamato?" Mimi asked, wondering who the female was.
"Who is this?" the woman asked snobbishly.
"I'm Mimi. Who is this?"
"Ruki," the woman replied. "Hold on a minute."
Mimi, now especially curious, waited to question Yamato about Ruki.
~*!*~*!*~*!*~
Yamato Ishida was laying on the couch. His girlfriend, who had started suspecting him of suspicious acts, walked into the living room, holding the cordless phone.
"Yama, there's a girl named Mimi on the phone," said Ruki. "Who is she?"
"She's just a friend," Yamato said, reaching for the phone.
Ruki pulled it back. "Is she pretty? What does she look like? How long have you known her?"
"I've known her for a while now; around fifteen years, I think. Now give me the phone."
"You didn't answer my first two questions."
"Mimi Tachikawa, from the cooking show. If I say yes to your question, then you'll kill me. And if I say no, then Mimi'll kill me. I'm just gonna say I dunno. Now, can I have the phone? Please, Ruki-baby?"
"Fine, but if there's anything going on between you two, someone's going to be dumped, and it won't be me." Ruki handed Yamato the phone. "Mimi?"
"Yama, who's Ruki? Another girlfriend?" Mimi asked.
"Another? She's my only one!"
"Mm-hmm."
"Really, Meems. I'm not kidding."
"Whatever. Well, I called to let you know what your brother did today, well, I think it was today."
"He's not in trouble, is he?"
"Oh no. Well, with Taichi, yeah. He proposed to Hikari, and Taichi's about to break down his door," Mimi said.
"Oh, well, thanks for telling me. But I think Takeru can handle this on his own."
"You don't care that your best friend is about to kill your brother?"
"Of course I care about him, and my soon-to-be brother- and sister-in-law. Well, I'd better go stop him. But I'm probably going to be too late," Yamato said. "Talk to you later, Meems."
"Bye, Yama."
Yamato hung up the phone and stood up.
"What's going on? Where are you going?" Ruki questioned.
"Well, my brother seems to have gotten himself into a little mess, so I'm going to make sure his new fiancé's brother doesn't do too much damage to him. But I doubt Taichi'll do anything," Yamato explained.
"Taichi? I didn't know his sister was dating your brother," Ruki said.
"I didn't either. Well, let's go see what's going on."
~*!*~*!*~*!*~
"Takaishi!"
Takeru had his back against the door. "I'll open the door if you promise not to hurt me!" he called.
"Just open the friggin' door!"
"Come on, Taichi. Please?" Hikari pleaded
"Fine, for you, Hikari. I promise I won't hurt you... too much. Now open the friggin' door before I break it down!" Taichi said.
Takeru straightened himself up and opened the front door, expecting a blow to the head by Taichi. It never came. Taichi pulled Takeru into a hug.
"So you're gonna be my new brother, huh?" he said. "But you know..." Taichi pulled the blonde into a headlock. "You do anything to hurt her, and I'll hurt you." He punched the younger one in the arm playfully.
"Taichi, I think you'd better let him go," Sora said, placing her hands on Taichi's shoulders. She moved him back, causing him to let go of Takeru. Hikari then hugged her brother and ran into her fiancé's arms. He just hugged her back, resisting the urge to kiss her seeing Taichi's warning glare.
"So, uh, everything's good here?" Miyako noticed, standing in the doorway.
"I think so," Takeru replied, glancing uneasily at Taichi, who hadn't removed his stare.
Miyako shook her head slowly. "You people are pathetic."
Taichi opened his mouth to speak, but Sora pinched him.
~*!*~*!*~*!*~
Ichijouji was with a crew of about fifteen people, trying to get a man who they had found guilty of shooting his wife and her boyfriend after finding out about the affair. Everyone had their guns drawn, ready for anything. The man was in a house in a neighborhood, which had been evacuated for obvious reasons.
The guy stuck his head out of the window. "I'm not coming out! There's my kid in here, so don't try anything!"
He reached over and pulled a little girl, about ten years of age, over to him. "Daddy, please!" she cried, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"So, Ichijouji, what should we do?" a detective asked.
"We negotiate to get the child out, then we force him out," Ichijouji replied. "Start trying to reason with him, Motou."
The detective, Motou, nodded. He stood up. "John," he called to the man.
"I'm not coming out!" the man yelled.
"John, we're not going to shoot you. Why don't you come out so we can talk?" Motou asked.
"Never!"
Ichijouji stood up. "John, we won't attack. Just come out to talk to us."
"No!"
The man drew a gun and began firing at the detectives and police officers. Three were hit. An officer shot from the side and struck John in the arm, causing him to drop the gun. The girl dashed from the house, over to a woman, her aunt.
Motou turned around. He had been hit in the arm, and it went numb. He turned to see a certain indigo-haired man laying unconscious on the ground, blood forming a puddle around him.
"Ichijouji!"
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Oh my gosh! How did I write such a thing like that? Well, see where I got my name? Well, I'll update if you review.
Well, I have to thank the other reviewers as well:
miaow227 -:- Thank you.
Koujis-girl -:- You have a crazy little bunch in the studio, don't you? Well, thanks for the review!
LoveSoverign -:- You're right, soda does keep you up better. Glad you got to read it. We had about two packs of soda and I'm overcaffeinated by the three Coca-Colas. Well, hope you enjoyed the chappie.
Curtis Zidane Ziraa -:- You likes? Goodie! Yous gonna upsdate, wight? Double goodie. Crazy? Yeah, I am. Three Cokes do that to a person.
AkaOkamiRyu -:- Well, your dog's in a better place. And I hope the puppies don't give you too much trouble. They must be adorable. Well, sorry, but you probably gasped after reading this. No happiness today, huh? Again, I'm sorry. But you might like the funny story at the bottom of the page.
chris -:- now? No, it's getting good. It will be finished, though, don't worry. But that's probably around twenty chapters away, if I can keep my ideas going.
Hazy -:- Well, I thought it was a smart parnk too, but I don't think Taichi did.
Here's my story:
Once apon a time, twelve digidestined went to a bar and decided to get on the stage and sing karayoke. One by one, their bad performanced got them kicked off stage. Then, BlackWarGreymon barged into the bar and began attacking if no one would let him get on.
"Terra Destroyer!"
I bet you know what happened next.
~*Owari*~
(Yolei) That's not a good ending.
(Davis) For once, I agree.
(TK) It's not very good.
(Kari) Sort of violent.
(BWG) TERRA DESTROYER!
(All) Uh-oh.
(DP) Yay for me and my evil little stories. MwaHaHaHa!!!!
And review!
Finding Love
*Chapter Six*
When People Find Out
*
Taichi stormed up the stairs, once again not bothering to wait for the elevator. He reached the third story, mumbling to himself. He had been pranked by his little sister and her psychopathic, pregnant pal. He headed down the hallway, to Takeru's apartment. Awaiting him at ther door was his little sister, her psychopathic, pathetic pal, and his girlfriend.
"Uh... H-hi, Taichi," Hikari said.
"Don't you 'Hi, Taichi' me, Hikari. You just made me drive all the way down to Shunjuku for no damn reason!" Taichi snapped.
"Um, well, that was Miyako's idea," Hikari said, looking at her shoes.
Miyako turned and glared at Hikari.
"Tai, don't get mad, it was just a harmless prank," Sora said. "Pretty stupid, but harmless."
"Who are you calling stupid?!" Miyako yelled, turning to glare at Sora.
"I called your plan stupid, not you, Miya," Sora said.
"My plan was pretty well thought out for a last minute plan. It was supposed to buy them time."
"Time for what?" Taichi asked.
"Time to get away from you," Miyako said.
Taichi was about to say something when he saw something reflect light on his sister's finger. "Hika, come here a minute," he said calmly. Slowly, she shuffled over to him. He lifted her left hand and spotted a 24 karat gold ring. "Y-you're e-engaged?"
Blushing, Hikari nodded. "Takeru proposed at dinner last night."
Taichi smiled, then stomped over to Takeru's door and began beating on it. "Takaishi, open this door!"
~*!*~*!*~*!*~
Mimi sat on the couch and sighed. Her life was a bore at the moment. Today, she didn't have to work, and she hadn't gone to the store so she couldn't cook. So she was bored. Then an idea struck her. She should call Hikari and see how her love life was doing.
Mimi picked up the cordless phone and called Hikari's home phone number. It rang six times, then Hikari's voice came.
"You've reached Hikari Kamiya's phone. Sorry, but I'm not home to take your call. Please leave a message after the tone." Beep!
Mimi hung up. Then she decided to call Sora, who was probably at Taichi's. Again. She dialed the number. It rang six times.
"Hello?" said Taichi's voice.
Mimi wasn't going to fall for that trick answering machine voice again. After a second, it spoke again.
"Gotcha! I'm sorry, but Taichi Kamiya (that's me), is not available at the moment. Please leave a message after the beep, and I'll get back to you." Beep!
Mimi hung up again. She began to think of another person to call to find someone, and one name popped into her head. Takeru. So she called him. It rang three times, then someone picked up.
"Hello? Takeru Takaishi speaking."
"Hi, Takeru. It's Mimi. Have you heard from Taichi, Sora, or 'Kari?"
"Um, yeah, I have. They're outside my door," Takeru said.
"Takaishi, open this door!" came Taichi's voice.
"Uh, Mimi, can I call you back? Taichi's close to breaking down my door, and I don't think Sora, Hika, or Miya can hold him off."
"What? What did you do to get Taichi that pissed?" Mimi asked.
"I proposed to Hika," Takeru said simply.
Mimi gasped again. "Did she say yes?"
"Yeah."
"Takaishi! I'm gonna break down this door!"
"Taichi, don't!"
"What is going on over there?" Mimi asked.
"Mimi, I gotta go. I don't have the money for Taichi to break the door. Bye."
"Bye." Mimi hung up. So that's what's been going on. Takeru proposed to Hikari, and Taichi found out. Well, if Takeru's having a problem, Yamato should know about it. So she called Yamato's house.
Someone picked up after four rings. "Hello?" said a female voice.
"Hello? Could I speak to Yamato?" Mimi asked, wondering who the female was.
"Who is this?" the woman asked snobbishly.
"I'm Mimi. Who is this?"
"Ruki," the woman replied. "Hold on a minute."
Mimi, now especially curious, waited to question Yamato about Ruki.
~*!*~*!*~*!*~
Yamato Ishida was laying on the couch. His girlfriend, who had started suspecting him of suspicious acts, walked into the living room, holding the cordless phone.
"Yama, there's a girl named Mimi on the phone," said Ruki. "Who is she?"
"She's just a friend," Yamato said, reaching for the phone.
Ruki pulled it back. "Is she pretty? What does she look like? How long have you known her?"
"I've known her for a while now; around fifteen years, I think. Now give me the phone."
"You didn't answer my first two questions."
"Mimi Tachikawa, from the cooking show. If I say yes to your question, then you'll kill me. And if I say no, then Mimi'll kill me. I'm just gonna say I dunno. Now, can I have the phone? Please, Ruki-baby?"
"Fine, but if there's anything going on between you two, someone's going to be dumped, and it won't be me." Ruki handed Yamato the phone. "Mimi?"
"Yama, who's Ruki? Another girlfriend?" Mimi asked.
"Another? She's my only one!"
"Mm-hmm."
"Really, Meems. I'm not kidding."
"Whatever. Well, I called to let you know what your brother did today, well, I think it was today."
"He's not in trouble, is he?"
"Oh no. Well, with Taichi, yeah. He proposed to Hikari, and Taichi's about to break down his door," Mimi said.
"Oh, well, thanks for telling me. But I think Takeru can handle this on his own."
"You don't care that your best friend is about to kill your brother?"
"Of course I care about him, and my soon-to-be brother- and sister-in-law. Well, I'd better go stop him. But I'm probably going to be too late," Yamato said. "Talk to you later, Meems."
"Bye, Yama."
Yamato hung up the phone and stood up.
"What's going on? Where are you going?" Ruki questioned.
"Well, my brother seems to have gotten himself into a little mess, so I'm going to make sure his new fiancé's brother doesn't do too much damage to him. But I doubt Taichi'll do anything," Yamato explained.
"Taichi? I didn't know his sister was dating your brother," Ruki said.
"I didn't either. Well, let's go see what's going on."
~*!*~*!*~*!*~
"Takaishi!"
Takeru had his back against the door. "I'll open the door if you promise not to hurt me!" he called.
"Just open the friggin' door!"
"Come on, Taichi. Please?" Hikari pleaded
"Fine, for you, Hikari. I promise I won't hurt you... too much. Now open the friggin' door before I break it down!" Taichi said.
Takeru straightened himself up and opened the front door, expecting a blow to the head by Taichi. It never came. Taichi pulled Takeru into a hug.
"So you're gonna be my new brother, huh?" he said. "But you know..." Taichi pulled the blonde into a headlock. "You do anything to hurt her, and I'll hurt you." He punched the younger one in the arm playfully.
"Taichi, I think you'd better let him go," Sora said, placing her hands on Taichi's shoulders. She moved him back, causing him to let go of Takeru. Hikari then hugged her brother and ran into her fiancé's arms. He just hugged her back, resisting the urge to kiss her seeing Taichi's warning glare.
"So, uh, everything's good here?" Miyako noticed, standing in the doorway.
"I think so," Takeru replied, glancing uneasily at Taichi, who hadn't removed his stare.
Miyako shook her head slowly. "You people are pathetic."
Taichi opened his mouth to speak, but Sora pinched him.
~*!*~*!*~*!*~
Ichijouji was with a crew of about fifteen people, trying to get a man who they had found guilty of shooting his wife and her boyfriend after finding out about the affair. Everyone had their guns drawn, ready for anything. The man was in a house in a neighborhood, which had been evacuated for obvious reasons.
The guy stuck his head out of the window. "I'm not coming out! There's my kid in here, so don't try anything!"
He reached over and pulled a little girl, about ten years of age, over to him. "Daddy, please!" she cried, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"So, Ichijouji, what should we do?" a detective asked.
"We negotiate to get the child out, then we force him out," Ichijouji replied. "Start trying to reason with him, Motou."
The detective, Motou, nodded. He stood up. "John," he called to the man.
"I'm not coming out!" the man yelled.
"John, we're not going to shoot you. Why don't you come out so we can talk?" Motou asked.
"Never!"
Ichijouji stood up. "John, we won't attack. Just come out to talk to us."
"No!"
The man drew a gun and began firing at the detectives and police officers. Three were hit. An officer shot from the side and struck John in the arm, causing him to drop the gun. The girl dashed from the house, over to a woman, her aunt.
Motou turned around. He had been hit in the arm, and it went numb. He turned to see a certain indigo-haired man laying unconscious on the ground, blood forming a puddle around him.
"Ichijouji!"
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Oh my gosh! How did I write such a thing like that? Well, see where I got my name? Well, I'll update if you review.
Well, I have to thank the other reviewers as well:
miaow227 -:- Thank you.
Koujis-girl -:- You have a crazy little bunch in the studio, don't you? Well, thanks for the review!
LoveSoverign -:- You're right, soda does keep you up better. Glad you got to read it. We had about two packs of soda and I'm overcaffeinated by the three Coca-Colas. Well, hope you enjoyed the chappie.
Curtis Zidane Ziraa -:- You likes? Goodie! Yous gonna upsdate, wight? Double goodie. Crazy? Yeah, I am. Three Cokes do that to a person.
AkaOkamiRyu -:- Well, your dog's in a better place. And I hope the puppies don't give you too much trouble. They must be adorable. Well, sorry, but you probably gasped after reading this. No happiness today, huh? Again, I'm sorry. But you might like the funny story at the bottom of the page.
chris -:- now? No, it's getting good. It will be finished, though, don't worry. But that's probably around twenty chapters away, if I can keep my ideas going.
Hazy -:- Well, I thought it was a smart parnk too, but I don't think Taichi did.
Here's my story:
Once apon a time, twelve digidestined went to a bar and decided to get on the stage and sing karayoke. One by one, their bad performanced got them kicked off stage. Then, BlackWarGreymon barged into the bar and began attacking if no one would let him get on.
"Terra Destroyer!"
I bet you know what happened next.
~*Owari*~
(Yolei) That's not a good ending.
(Davis) For once, I agree.
(TK) It's not very good.
(Kari) Sort of violent.
(BWG) TERRA DESTROYER!
(All) Uh-oh.
(DP) Yay for me and my evil little stories. MwaHaHaHa!!!!
And review!