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.

Chapter two:

Oh~

It's strick to fly.

We would meet on that beautiful shore,

In the sweet by and by.

Some of their dreams came true-

And some just passed away-

And some of them stayed behind-

Inside the sad cafe.

Suddenly Jyo came running toward us. 'he's out of surgery, and all, and it was close! he's awake, even though he shouldn't be, and he won't let the doctor put him under 'till he gets to see everyone!'

We ran with Jyo to the ICU room Yamato had been moved to. I was feeling rather excited, until I spotted Mr. Ishida and Mrs. Takaishi at the door. Unlike Sora, it really WAS my fault Yamato got hurt. I slowed down as the others went on ahead.

Mr. Ishida didn't seem to notice me. He was just staring inside the room, almost like he was in shock.

Mrs. Takaishi was crying when she looked up to watch me. Suddenly she lurched forward. I cringed, sure that she was gonna slap me around for hurting he son. Instead, she pulled me close, smoothing down my hair, like all mother's seam to do with their children.

'You poor boy,' she said, 'How could somebody do that!'

I relaxed at her words, my eyes watering. Finally I got control of my emotions. 'Ma'am ... and Sir, [how do you address your friends parents in this situation?] I'm sorry Matt got hurt. Those guys were after me. Matt just-'

Mr. Ishida sighed. 'Taichi, you're Yama's best friend. You know how he gets with his friends, being the bearer-person crest-thing of friendship, or what ever'

It was quiet, and I think I started to cry again.

' Just get in there and say hello to my kid, so he can go back to sleep.'

I smiled at him, not my usually beaming grin, but a small smile, just the same.

The other kids were in there all ready. Koushiro reading an email from Mimi, stating she was looking for a plane right then.

'Hey Matt.' I whispered once Koushiro was finished.

It looked like he was trying to smile at me, but just couldn't jet his muscles to work.

'he can't move much right now,' Takeru stated, from were he and Hikari were sitting. 'Used to much fighting with the doctor.'

Yamato closed his eyes and the tinniest twitch of his cheek told me he was grinning.

The other filed out one by one, until it was just Takeru and myself. Hikari was just outside the door with our parents. I placed my forehead on Yamato's left arm, the strain of everything slowly taking over. ;Oh God, Matt. How could I let this happen to us? We saved the would how many times?' I trailed off, just so tired.

A warmth washed over me, and I looked at Yamato. He'd been asleep since the first of us had left, but his heart shone bright with the blue crest of friendship.

Then, I stood us. Mr. Ishida was standing next to me, and my parents and Mrs. Takaishi where at the door. I stepped out side and was embraced by my family.

I don't have a clue what it really says. Any body?