Sad Cafe is (c) to the Eagles

Digimon is mine, at least it will be when I rule the world.

this is part two, as in Taichi's PoV during and after, my best friend's gay, AKA deacon blues. And though the earlier story had just the song chorus, this will have the whole thing... not much of a chorus in this song.

Summery; He kept you're secret. he never treated you any different. And now, it could kill him.

Intro:

Out in the shiny night,

The rain was softly falling.

Tracks that ran down the boulevard,

Had all been washed away.

Out of the silver light,

The past came softly calling.

And I remember the times we spent,

Inside the sad cafe.

I was yelling at him, 'Get up, Matt!' After all, one punch wouldn't hurt him that bad, right?

I yelled again, but he still didn't move. It was then I realized Akema wanted my attention. In his fist he held up a bloodied knife.

I struggled against my captors. I wanted to hurt the b*stard so badly!

'Aww, is the f*ggot ready for his turn? Well, I guess you'll just have to wait for us to finish with your boyfriend. We're not done yet.' He smiled at me, clearly enjoying all of this.

'You *sshole! Matt isn't my boyfriend! He doesn't like boys!'

Akema shrugged, 'Then he should've know better then to hang out with a f*g.'

I was yelling again, not really caring what I was saying. Suddenly he stumbled forward. Yamato had somewhat risen, and had got a decent hit in before the others jumped him.

I was slightly furious. Yamato was my best friend! With Akema's help, the remaining four threw, and then held Yamato against the hood of a car. I realized then (so I'm an idiot) that we were still on the side walk, and I proceeded to scream for help.

Somebody joined me.

That's when I stopped screaming. Akema had shoved Yamato's pants down, and was now raping my best friend. Yamato was struggling with everything he had, screaming profanities I would of never thought of.

I think the worst part for me was the fact I couldn't get away. That I couldn't do anything to stop this. When Akema moved away, all I could see was blood. I think I got sick then, but all I can remember was the blood, and the screaming.

How could it be that NO ONE heard this?!

They switched again.

That's when Yamato stopped screaming.

Another kid went at him before they let his body fall on the sidewalk. The blood just pooled around him.

I tried to stand high in the face of Akema. I knew, that if something didn't happen real quick, Yamato and I were both gonna die.

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NOTE: I was asked why on God's green earth would I write something like this. Well, this was inspired by some stuff that has really happened. It's been a couple years since I heard about it on the news, but I haven't forgotten. That, and one of my good friends IS gay (bi, actually), and I pray, every night, that this never happens to him, b/c ppl are sh*t heads, and a lot of them think that this bullsh*t is the answer.