Note: (I do not own digimon or the song Perfect by Simple Plan.) ' ' are lyrics and thinking.

Chapter 5- Pouring

Matt stayed up watching what was going on outside. He sighed and was thinking of what happened earlier. Amy had opened the door and was terrified though, there was nothing there. Amy must've seen something that he didn't. He sighed again. 'That girl could always see into the ghost world' Matt thought. He shook his head. 'Someday that's going to get herself in trouble. I hope she knows what she's doing.' He started now started to think about Mimi. He smiled. He had known that Sora had a little crush on him, but then so did all of the girls. If he really wanted to, he could get any girl he wanted but he only wanted one of the two. Matt shook his head again and decided to go to bed. He was just about to fall asleep when he heard someone knocking at the door. He got up and lazily walked to the door and opened. He saw nothing through his tired eyes. He just about to close the door when he was stuck. He looked out again and saw something silver shine. Suddenly, the lights went on and Matt saw the mysterious shadow that has been taunting everyone. Matt's eyes widened and he was terrified. 'Is this the thing that Amy saw?' Matt thought to himself. Matt tried calling for his dad but every time he tried, he would just cough quietly. He tried running but he couldn't move. The Reaper said the poem before he finally disappeared.
Matt was trembling. Sweat dropped from his face. He closed the door and walked back to his bedroom slowly. He layed down on the bed again and tried to get some sleep but there was a knocking at the door. again! He shrugged and tried to ignore whoever was there but the person just wouldn't go away. He finally got up to get the door. To his surprise, it was Mimi. She was soaking wet so it was hard to tell if she was crying or not.
"Mimi," said Matt
"Matt, I'm sorry to bug you so late but could I come in?" Mimi said shakily.
"Uhh, yeah sure of course." Said Matt.
He moved out of the way so that she could get in. She stood on the mat in front of the door she that she wouldn't get anything wet. Matt went to Amy's old bedroom to get some of her clothes. He came back and handed them to Mimi.
"Here," he said, "you and my sister are the same size. I'm sure she won't mind."
Mimi nodded and went into the bathroom to change. She came out and sat down beside Matt on the couch.
"So, what brings you here at 2:00 in the morning?" Matt asked a little confused.
"Well..." Mimi was telling Matt about her parents moving and about the second letter she received. Matt just heard but didn't listen. He was still thinking of the event that just happened before Mimi came.
"Do you understand?" Matt heard Mimi ask when he decided that he should start listening.
"Uhh, yeah." said Matt feeling kind of weird saying it.
Mimi smiled, "Thank you Matt." She leaned in closer and kissed him on the cheek. Matt was surprised.
"Well, " he said after a long while, "I'm uhh, going to get umm a blanket and um a uhh, pillow."
She nodded. Matt got up and got the stuff. When he came back, she was already half asleep, outstretched on the couch. He lifted her head and slipped the pillow under it. He pulled the blanket over her, bringing it under her chin. He wanted to kiss her good night, but he didn't want her to get any ideas. He just went to bed. He fell asleep pretty quickly, only to wake up to screaming the next morning.

'Hey dad, look at me. Think back and talk to me did I grow up according to plan? And do you think I'm wasting my time, doing things I wanna do?'

Jim woke up the next morning, alone. He looked around the room but Amy was nowhere to be found. Hid head hurt a lot. When he fell, he had hit his head on the wall. He held the part of his head that hurt. He sat up but then had to sit back down because of the pain. Amy walked in the bedroom and saw him trying to get out of bed. She gasped and put the plate of food down on her dresser and rushed to his side.
"No don't get up, the pain will be too much for you." Amy said concerned.
"I'm fine," Jim insisted. If she had any interest in him, he wanted to make sure that he was strong so that she didn't have to like someone weak. He always did his best to be strong in front of her. It was his was of hiding his sensitive side that he was embarrassed to show anyone.
"No your not. That bump on your head it HUGE!" Amy said trying to get him to listen. It failed.
"Why do you worry so much? I said I'm fine and I meant it. I really DON'T need you to do this for me." Jim said, sounding paranoid, though he really wasn't. Amy backed away a bit.
"I'm sorry I, just wanted to help." she said, sadness in her voice.

'I try not to think, about the pain I feel inside.'

She looked down at her feet. Jim got up doing his best to ignore the pain that he felt and walked over to her. He brought her head up to that the beautiful sapphire blue met the dark colour of his eyes. Looking in her eyes, he felt to guilty. He hated making her worry about him. He just wanted her to be happy.
"I'm sorry," he said as he brought his hand down and away from her face. He was relieved to see her smile.
"I should be the one apologizing," she said. Jim shook his head and hugged her, well, more like held her. She smiled to herself as his hand pressed her head against his chest. Both of them loved the felling of their closeness. To them, her being in his arms felt so perfect, so right. Neither of them wanted this moment to end, but they knew it would eventually have to. Jim, feeling more pain than ever, almost fell to the ground but Amy held him up and brought him back to her bed. She went back to the dresser to get the plate of food she had set down.
"Here," she said, handing him the plate, "eat this, It should give some strength."
He sat up knowing that he probably should eat something to make her happy but his stomach hurt. She made him some sunny-side up eggs, French toast, sausage and bacon with a glass of milk. There were also some pain killers there. Jim took those first. The food really did smell good. Jim was amazed of how good it tasted. He really never really had any of her cooking before. Surprisingly, he ate it all in under 15 minutes!
"Thanks," he said shortly after.
"Thanks? For what?" Amy asked confused.
"For everything that you've done for me so far. When I had that dream, I thought it was real. I realized how important you really are to me."
"Tell me the dream." Jim nodded. Amy listened carefully. She sat down on the other side of the bed and put the plate on the nightstand beside his glasses. Jim finished and looked at her. Both of them, gazing into each other's eyes, trying to find answers to questions that were racing through their minds. Both of them, not realizing it but inching closer.
"Amy I." Jim tried but couldn't say those three words to her.
"You. What?" Amy asked, lost in his eyes. Silence took over. Both of them, still inching closer. They could now feel each other's breath. Eyes half open and closing slowly. His hands finding hers. Heads tilting. Mouths parted. Lips slightly touch. The phone started to ring. Both of them tried to ignore it, wanting this kiss.
"The phone is ringing." Amy said, her lips brushing against his with every word.
"Shh." he said, not wanting her to move.
"Ok, you're on," said Amy's voice on the machine, "Amy! You have to get to the hospital as fast as you can. S-something's wrong with dad..." said Matt.
Amy turned and stared at the machine wide eyed. She then looked at Jim.
"Umm, are you feeling better?" she asked.
"Yes." He lied.
"Do you think you cou."
"Of course, you don't have to ask."
Amy smiled and hugged him.
"Thank you." She said
"Thank you? For what?" he said. She looked at him and rolled her eyes. He smiled. Amy let go and both of them got up. Jim put his glasses on, adding more pain to his head. Amy went to get her shoes. Jim followed her slowly.
"Your sure your alright?" Amy asked starting to worry again.
"Yeah. I'm fine." He lied again, forcing himself to smile.
"Ok. Let's go." She opened the door. They came downstairs.
"Where's your car?" Amy asked, looking out the window, only seeing rain drop that were falling fast and hard.
"It should be parked underground." Jim replied.
Amy nodded and ran as fast as she could to the sheltered underground. She waited for Jim who was coming slower. Amy didn't know if it was because of the pain or because she was in such a rush to see her dad. She followed Jim to his car. He unlocked and they both got in. Jim turned on the car and rushed to the hospital. Amy ran into the building and rushed to the waiting room.
"What happened?! What's wrong?!" Amy asked as soon as she saw Matt. She looked around to the room to see T.k, Kari, Joe, Tai and Mimi.
"I-I don't know. He, had a heart attack this morning. The doctors said it was critical." Matt said, eyes full of tears. Amy looked back at the doorway. She saw Jim coming slowly into the room and doctors running to the right. Jim entered the chair and sank into a chair, beside Joe, holding his head.
"Hey Jim, what are you doing here?" Joe asked with a smirk on his face.
"I gave Amy a ride. She doesn't have a car." Jim answered coldly. He moved his hand away from his head, hoping that Joe wouldn't see the bump.
Joe narrowed his dark eyes, "Where were you last night? At her house?"
"Yes. What's it to you?"
"Well you tell me how much you don't have feelings for her and yet your always with her. Now, tell me how that works."
"We're good friends. If you want to talk about feelings, I think we should talk about the feelings you have for Mimi."
Joe's eyes widened, "I'm not in love with Mimi."
Jim smiled, "Well if your not going to tell her then maybe I will."
Joe's face looked pleading, "Y-you wouldn't."
Jim's smile grew wider, "Maybe I should go tell her now."
Joe was in shock, "No, no that's ok. I'll stop now."
Jim nodded and felt better now that he found Joe's weakness. A doctor walked in not to long after that little argument.
"I'm sorry," said the doctor. "he's only got approx. five minutes." Matt pushed Amy forward. The doctor nodded and signalled for her to follow him. She followed him to her dad's room, tears already down her cheeks. She entered the room and ran to her father's side, crying uncontrollably.

'And now I try hard to make it, I just wanna make you. proud. I'm never gonna be good enough for you. I can't pretend that I'm pretend that I'm alright. And you can't change me.'

"Amy, don't worry about worry about me. I'll still always be there with you." Said her dad slowly, trying to wipe away the tears that clouded the girl's face.
"No you won't. I'll never see you." Said Amy through her sobbing
"You never saw me anyway."
"So? I knew that I always could."
He smiled weakly, "Amy, there has never been a day where I wasn't proud of you. From the day that you were born, I knew my that I myself was growing up. You're a pain in the ass, but you have so much to live for. I know that you already know this but, I never really stopped loving your mother. Both of us wanted you in our lives but I was lucky enough to have you there with me. I love you, NEVER forget that or my ghost will come and haunt you. That coin on the desk, that's the coin that decided who you belonged to. Take it with you. It's brought me lots of luck.
"Amy, keep your friends close. If you love someone, tell them before you miss your chance. Never doubt your instincts. Always wake up with a smile. Tell everyone that I love them always. Good-bye." Her dad hugged her.
"It's time to go." Said the doctor slowly.

'Cause we lost it all, nothing lasts forever. I'm sorry I can't be, perfect. Now its just to late, and we can't go back I'm sorry I can't be. Perfect.
'I try not to think about the pain I feel inside did you know you used to be my, hero. All the days you spent with me, now seem so far away and it feels like you don't care anymore.

'Nothings gonna change the things that you said. And nothings gonna make this right again. Please don't turn your back I can't believe its hard just to talk to you and you won't understand.
'Cause we lost it all, nothing lasts forever, I'm sorry I can't be, perfect. Now its just too late, and we can't go back I'm sorry I can't be. Perfect.'

Amy nodded and her dad let her go. She came back to the waiting room and sank to the floor, once again, crying uncontrollably. Matt ran to her and helped her up. She wiped away her tears. T.k came up to them. Amy hugged him and told them both that their dad loves them. Everything was quiet. Amy, when she thought she was ready, went to where Jim was sitting.
"Can yo."
"Yes." Said Jim. Joe elbowed him. Amy nodded and smiled a bit. They both headed towards the parking lot. They got in the car, but when Jim tried to start it, it wouldn't start. He tried again but it didn't work.
"What's wrong?" Amy asked.
"I don't know what's going on. It just won't start." Jim answered.
"It's ok. I'll just walk home."
"I'll walk you home."
She nodded and they got out of the car. Jim walked beside her with an arm around her. His hand on her shoulder. They walked down the street, not noticing the fog that was coming in. The rain was getting harder on their skin with every second. An hour later, Amy saw something dark through the thick fog. She stopped, realizing she was staring at the Shadow Reaper. Jim stopped and looked at her.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
Amy pointed at the Shadow Reaper, "Look."
He looked. A look of shock took over his face as he was remembering elements of his dream. "What?" he asked no one, confused.
The Reaper stopped in front of them, "Ammmmy, telll him what happpppennnnnned llllllassssssst nnnightttt."
Amy gasped in disbelief. 'How could he know?' she thought. 'How could he possibly know that I snuck a kiss from Jim last night while he was asleep last night?'
"Telllll himmm."
"P-please, don't kill him. If you have to take a life, please, take mine." Said Amy.
Jim looked at her. 'What does this mean?' That question ran through his mind over and over again, without stopping
"Thisssss cann all end. Onnne of you has to tellllll your secret or onne of you willlll die. Jim. Telllllll herrrrrrr Jimmm." Said the Reaper, looking at Jim. 'My dream' Jim thought. Jim knew what was going to happen next. He stepped behind Amy and put his hands on her shoulders. The Reaper took a step forward. Jim pulled Amy back as fast as he could. Amy was cut along her stomach. The good thing: the cut wasn't deep enough to kill her. The bad thing: the cut was deep enough to cause severe bleeding that probably wouldn't stop until the next 12 hours and Amy was losing breath. The cut could also kill her later on, but not instantly.
"Amy!? Amy are you ok?" Jim asked, on the verge of tears.
"I, I c-c-can't breathe."

And I think that's a good place to end chapter 5. So, any one got any ideas for what's going to happen next? Well, don't ask me cuz honestly, I dunno wuts gonna happen next myself, or do I? lol. N e ways, I'll update asap, I'm already in the middle of chapter 6! Laterz.