Now I'm glad I rated it the way I did. I just hope this rating is good enough. (I hate it when my dark mind gets the better of me.) Anyway, here's the third chapter...

Chapter 3:
Street Fights and Sixth Senses

As Rachel walked to school the next morning, Neo, who still looked a little scuffed, greeted her.

"Hey toots. What's up?"

She laughed a little and said, "Not much. So, did your parents say anything when they came home?"

"Hmm? Oh. Yeah, they kinda did. They just told me not to fight anymore, but that's not going to happen."

"Yeah, it'll be a sad day when Neo the Great is defeated."

Neo looked at her and said, "You're being sarcastic, aren't you?"

She smiled and said, "Yep. By the way, who is Draco anyway?"

"Draco is one of the toughest guys around. He leads a lot of gangs and has a thirst for fighting. It's like…once he gets on a roll on beating people, he'll keep going until someone defeats him."

"And if no one defeats him?"

"Then he would probably be crazy enough to go around the world and defeat anyone that sends out a challenge to him. His hunger is fighting, but there's always someone who stops him."

"Namely you, right?"

" 'Course."

She just shook her head, wondering how she let herself become friends with him. He was being full of himself and she didn't really like people like that.

'But he is kinda cute,' she thought.

She almost smacked herself for thinking that. He was a street guy, a punk, and her parents wouldn't approve. Heck, they'll probably think that he was holding her hostage if she brought him home when they were home. Neo snapped her out of her daydream as they approached the school.

"Hey, fine and foxy. Snap out of it and let's go."

She blushed slightly and said, "Oh. Ok."

She then caught on to the new nickname he just gave her and decided to ask him about that one later. They parted and went their own ways, once again.

Draco watched from the shadows as Neo and Rachel went their own ways. He growled, something he always did when he was angry, upset, or just didn't get his own way. He had always had a crush on her but she said she didn't have an interest in people like him. Yet, she was hanging out with that slime-ball Neo. He smiled and decided to take care of Neo so she couldn't hang out with him again. It was ideas like that that the rest of the gang backed out of because it meant one thing…homicide. Yes, Draco would go to such measures just to get his way. He started planning it as he went on his way to class.

As Neo sat in class listening on how to figure out square roots, a note was passed to him. He looked at it and opened it. It read:

I want you to meet me in the alleyway that we last met. I want to finish what I started. 3:15. Don't be late.

Neo didn't have to wonder who it was from because he already knew. He looked at Draco to find him giving Neo a cold stare. Neo knew he was serious and nodded, making Draco knowing he would be there. He turned his head around to listen how to simplify square roots, which he thought was useless. As the final bell ended school, Neo decided to not bother to bring his backpack. He didn't have homework and it would just be dead weight he would be carrying around. He walked out of the building when Rachel stopped him.

"Hey Neo!"

'Shoot, I can't let her come,' he thought as she approached him.

"Hey, you ready to go?" she asked.

"Umm, Rachel? Look I gotta…go meet someone and I was hoping you could walk by yourself today."

She looked at him oddly and said, "But I thought you said I needed a bodyguard."

"Well, they've only been bothering me and I don't think they'll mess with you. Besides, I'll walk with you tomorrow, okay?"

She had a bad feeling creeping up her spine but she ignored it. She nodded and said she understood. He smiled and started to head off to the alleyway he previously encountered Draco. Something inside Rachel told her to follow him.

'He can take care of himself…I hope,' she thought as she headed to her house.

Neo went into the alleyway and further down he saw Draco. He approached him but kept a safe distance between the two. He knew how aggressive Draco could get and this was one of those times where he had to be careful.

"So, you showed up after all. Thought you were going to back out," Draco said.

"I never back out of a challenge, Draco. You of all people should know that."

"Yeah I should, shouldn't I?"

Draco smiled and approached Neo before saying, "Let's get this over with."

Draco swung a punch that Neo dodged and, at the same time, Neo sent a punch to Draco's stomach. Draco held his stomach and then charged at Neo, sending the two of them sprawling on the ground. Draco got on top of Neo and started to bang his head onto the pavement. Neo's head started to throb but he managed to get his feet on Draco's chest and push him off. Draco was quick, though. As soon as he was thrown off, he quickly got back up and pounced on Neo. He started to punch Neo but then Neo grabbed both of Draco's fists and started to do a replay of what Draco did to him last time. He threw Draco off and quickly got up. Despite the pain, he started to charge Draco. Draco got up and smiled as Neo started after him.

'It's time,' he thought as Neo aimed a punch at Draco's face.

Draco dodged it and, very quickly, he pulled out a knife and stabbed Neo in the chest. He heard him grunt and then watched as he crumpled to the ground. Neo felt so much pain and he was also angry.

"You…dirty piece of…"

"Shut it, Neo. Your little girlfriend isn't going to be here to save you now. See ya…oops. Guess I won't be seeing ya since you're going to be dead."

Draco laughed as he left an injured Neo in the alleyway.

Yukio walked down the sidewalk as he drowned in his thoughts.

'Man, I still didn't make any friends today. Oh well, maybe I'm better off alone…'

He passed an alleyway and then he heard a groan. He looked down it and, at first he didn't see anybody.

"Hello?"

He was only responded by silence and then another groan. He walked down the sidewalk and saw a figure crumpled on the ground. That's when he realized someone was hurt when he saw the blood. He dropped his backpack and ran up to the guy. Yukio saw that it was a kid his age and it looked like he had been stabbed. The guy's eyes were shut as pain seared through him.

"Hang on, dude."

Yukio pulled out a cell phone and called 911.

Rachel walked down the sidewalk towards Neo's house. She had tried calling him but he didn't answer. She decided to at least see if he was home or if his parents had seen him once she got there. She sighed and then heard sirens. Up ahead, she saw an ambulance and some police cars. Rachel started to walk up to the cars and she had that bad feeling again. She then recognized the kid that was talking to one of the police officers.

"Yukio!"

Yukio looked up and saw a girl walking up towards him. He didn't know her name but he knew that she was in his class. He saw the worried look in her eyes as she came closer. Rachel then looked past Yukio as she saw someone being carried on a stretcher to the ambulance.

"What happened?"

Yukio sighed and said, "I found some kid in an alleyway stabbed but he was still alive. They're taking him to the hospital."

"What did he look like?"

Rachel prayed that it was some other punk kid. That it wasn't who she thought it was.

"He had a black shirt on, long purple hair…looked like some street kid. Hey, you ok?"

Yukio noticed that the girl suddenly turned pale and then she fainted onto the sidewalk.

"What should we do? They are starting to become mortal enemies," Baihumon said.

"I know. We have to get their digimon forms ready soon because if they die in their human forms, then there is no hope that they can be revived as digimon," Azulongmon replied.

"Then let's be quick about it," Zhuqiaomon said.

There. That's what happens when my evil mind gets the better of me. I'll hopefully get the next chapter up before anyone kills me. (More like before 'a' person kills me)