Disclaimer: I don't own any of the digidestined or their digimon or the Kunemon, Gizamon, Gekomon, or Elecmon.

A/N: I'm afraid I'm going to sort of disappoint you. I'm sorry! I really need to stop doing that. I'm going to start loosing fans. Bad, bad, Lina!

WHAT YOUR LOVE MEANS TO ME

Chapter Six: Another Aine Festival

"Is she going to be all right?"

"Isn't Ken wonderful?"

"Wait! I think she's waking up."

Angewomon slowly opened her eyes. Three worried faces stared down at her: Kari's, Yolei's and Patamon's. The fight flashed back into her mind. She had seen him. She had seen Wizardmon.

"Are you OK?" Patamon asked, squeakily.

"We don't know what would have happened if he hadn't saved you," Kari told her.

"Ken saved me, you know," Yolei sighed. "He's so wonderful."

"Who?" Angewomon asked urgently, sitting up.

"Ken, of course!" Yolei shouted. "Doesn't anyone listen to me?"

"No, who saved me?" Angewomon demanded.

Kari and Patamon looked at each other.

"He...uh," Kari sputtered, then looked at the fire.

Angewomon glanced across the Aine Festival. Cody toasted marshmallow's over the bon fire, subsequently giving them to Veemon and a gizamon. Wormon and Armadillomon had joined in the band, Wormon clicking his beak with the kunemon and Armadillomon serving as a drum. Ken, Davis and T. K. talked casually to the side of the dancing. Hawkmon danced away with a Elecmon on it's hind legs. They all looked to be having a well and good time, all except one stranger. He sat alone on the far side of the fire, staring across at Angewomon with his piercing green eyes. It was not Wizardmon. This digimon was much taller and wore only a red vest to partially cover his gray skin and muscled chest. His long blonde hair was loose and rather unruly. Over his mouth, he wore a deep purple scarf and held in his hand a long black staff with a glowing crystal ball at the end.

"He calls himself Necromamon," Kari informed.

"He's a good fighter," Patamon told her. "Whooped that Vilemon without even trying. Put the rest of us to shame."

Angewomon lowered her head.

"What's wrong?" Kari asked, concerned.

"Nothing," Angewomon muttered. "It's just that I thought I saw...someone."

"Who?" Patamon asked.

Angewomon just shook her head in response.

"Well, it's been one heck of a day," Kari said, smiling brightly. "Maybe we should end it with some dancing?"

"Don't mind if I do!" Yolei exclaimed just before running off toward the Aine Festival. It could be assumed that she ran to snatch Ken.

"I'll see you later," Kari told her, putting her hand on Angewomon's shoulder for a second, then walking toward where T. K. and Davis were arguing.

Angewomon half smiled as she watched Kari convince them to join in a threesome dance. Yolei danced about with Ken, him not looking as tense as he had the last time they danced. Cody had begun to tell a story to Veemon and some gekomon. Angewomon glimpsed that strange digimon staring at her again. Why had he so much interest? Those kind green eyes teased Angewomon's heart. She had to look away. She didn't want to be reminded of Wizardmon anymore.

"Are you sure you're OK?" came Patamon's squeaky voice.

Angewomon had forgotten that he was still there.

"Yes, I'm fine," she muttered.

"A little dancing might take your mind off things," Patamon suggested.

"It would, wouldn't it?" Angewomon murmured. "Let's dance then."

Patamon perked up with his little smile and led the way off to the Aine Festival. Once they reached the music and fun, Angewomon devolved to Gatomon. Individually, but together, Patamon and Gatomon danced to the fast beat. Kari danced between Davis and T. K., blocking their glares at each other. Cody began to dance with Armadillomon, Veemon dancing about by himself. Gatomon found herself actually having fun. She glanced over at that Necromamon digimon. He stared at her more intently than ever, his eyes wider and not blinking. Gatomon couldn't get over his interest.

"Would you excuse me, Patamon?" Gatomon requested, starting off toward Necromamon with curiosity.

The minute he saw her coming near him, Necromamon averted his eyes.

"I wanted to thank you for saving me," Gatomon told him for a conversation starter.

"You are quite welcome," Necromamon said, not looking at her. "I wish I could do more."

Gatomon furrowed her brow in confusion. What did he mean he wished he could do more?

"Oh," he said suddenly, reaching into the pocket of his off-white hammer-pants(A/N: Only way I could think of to describe them). "I found this and wondered if you might have lost it."

Necromamon held out the gold ring to her. Gatomon snatched it immediately.

"How'd you know it was mine?" she asked as she slipped it over her tail.

"Just a guess," Necromamon blurted. "That's a lovely ring."

Gatomon glanced back at her tailring, her ears drooping at the memories it brought back.

"Yes, it is lovely," she said, staring at the ring blurry-eyed.

"If you don't mind me asking," Necromamon began nervously, "How did you get it?"

Gatomon glanced up into his large green eyes, tears falling down her cheeks as she said, "My best friend gave it to me...but he's gone now."

Necromamon just stared at her, not saying a word.

Gatomon quickly wiped away her tears and said, "Patamon is waiting for me."

With that, she turned back toward the Aine Festival. She could feel Necromamon staring at her as she walked away.

A/N: This chapter was much better, but I accidentally deleted it and had to re-write it. It was better and much longer, but this was all I could remember.

A/N 2: Is it too obvious? If you don't know what I'm referring too than it isn't too obvious and you'll find out soon enough.