Kitten: Hi, I just like to thank all my reviewers and readers, I couldn't actually believe it when I posted this story up and I got four reviews in one night, special thanks to Jyourakoumi who was the first ever reviewer, I just hope you enjoy this chapter.

I do not own Digimon or the charters from the first or second season, I also don't own the song "Missing" by evenesence or evenesence for that matter. But it's a great song.

Chapter two

I kicked the ball hard, the goalie jumped but it slipped through his hands and hit the back of the net and then everyone cheered. I would party and wake up with a splitting migraine, Kari would scream in my ears just to teach me a lesson and then when my hangover had passed I would chase after her in the garden. The end. But it can't have been the true ending if Yamato wasn't in it, so yes he was just leaning against the wall, smiling at us both, until we of course kicked mud at him and then he got cocky and began to throw mud balls at us both. Then mum got cross with me and Kari- you can't really get told off if your another persons kid so Matt got lucky- and grounded us but she forgot the next day and so I went over to Yamato's and watched DVDs, the end. Another memory for the memory album, only… Yamato wouldn't remember it would he… he couldn't, I mean once he was in view, he looked so clueless and confused. A long tube sticking out of his arm which he held against his chest. His eyes, wide and red. His golden hair sticking up, and his skin so pale. He was wearing a hospital gown and to tell you the truth he looked crazy.

"Oh Matt." Takeru whispered outstretching his arms and closing them in on his brother's neck, at first it seemed ok but when Yamato suddenly started to scream and push the younger blond away, I knew everything was never going to be ok. He knocked over a vase of flowers that Kari had brought him but she didn't seem to mind. "Who are you? Where am I? Where is Sniffles?" Matt babbled using a childish tone.
T.K answered all these questions and shuffled in his bag to resurface with a small dog with buttons for eyes but one hanged off and it looked in need of a wash. Yamato snatched it then buried his nose into its fur. He looked so… weak.
I hated using that word, I had never once classed my Angel as that even when he cried after losing a fight that one time. I stepped forward and whispered his name.
Matt just looked at me like I was a stranger. Then mumbled "Who are you?" I just smiled and pulled him into a hug ignoring the tears which slid down my cheeks. "It's ok, I promised I would help you no matter what." Matt just stiffened in my arms before returning the gesture. T.K watched then pulled Kari into a hug and cried into her shoulder.
"I'm sorry I just can't do this… I can't." he sobbed clenching his fists.
Hikari stroked his hair then hushed him.
"It's ok, it's ok…" she whispered but her eyes flickered with sadness, she knew that things were going to take a long while 'till they were 'ok'. We all knew. I just wanted my angel back, I wanted him to start laughing and tell us it was all a joke. The doctor came and talked to Takeru and then Hikari announced she was leaving and then Takeru left because it was late, and that Matt's dad should be there soon, of course I'm saying this fast because I didn't care. I just kept watching my Yamato I was willing to stay the night, heck I was willing to stay for my whole life if that's what it took. He was looking at me oddly a way that he usually looked when he didn't get something on a quiz, I tried to tame my hair by swiping a hand in it but it just sprung back up, I did that when I was nervous. Matt imitated me but his hair just did the same, he smiled at me then giggled, this was so out of charter of him but I guess he didn't know that.
"I like you, you make me feeling… happy Taichi." He said smiling at me.
I wanted to kiss his bruised lips just then, when I sudden shock struck me.
"Wait you know my name!" I gasped. Matt smirked then dived under the sheets. "It came to me, your name." His head poked from the other side of the bed so he was about five inches away from my face. "Do you remember anything else?" I asked watching as he closed his eyes. He suddenly started nodding.
"Yes I do! Music!" He laughed. I nodded viciously.
"I like 'Evanescence' wait a second." He picked up a bag and pulled out a broken cd case.
"I got this for someone's birthday." He laughed opening the case and pulling out a cd.
He read the words on the CD slowly 'Fallen' he spelt out then he smiled and handed it to me. "Here, you have it." He placed it gently in my hands then slid back into his bed. I turned away and looked at the disc, I knew that if this disc hadn't existed then Yamato would have been alright, but I guess it was partly my fault as I had said that I had enjoyed a few of there songs. "Taichi, there's a CD player down there." Yamato said, I could see that he could remember a few things after remembering what music was.
I placed the Cd in and flicked the switch on. I scanned through the song put Yamato asked me to change it, but when it came to Track 12 he didn't refuse instead he just listened.

Please, please forgive me.
But I wouldn't be home again.
Maybe someday your look up
.

He looked up, like the song had asked him to, and just carried on until the song got to a certain part.

Your won't cry for my absence I know.
You forgot me long ago.
Am I that unimportant?

He turned his head and looked at me.
"Taichi?" He whispered.

Is it something missing?
Is it someone missing me?
Even though I'm the sacrifice, you won't try for me, not now.
Though I die to know you love me, I'm all alone.
Is it someone missing, me?

"Yeah?" I mumbled looking down at my clenched hands.
"Am I missing?" he asked.
I smiled then hugged him, letting the song drown out the rest of the hospital.

Kitten: chapter two took me the half a day. Sorry if it seems fast and quick I do not own Digimon or Evanescence or there album. Sorry for errors and out of charter speeches.

On the next chapter: Matt turned around and smiled. "Why is it when I'm with you Tachi I can remember?" He asked looking so happy. I cupped his hands and grinned.
"I guess you could call it the crest of friendship" I laughed. He laughed as well then shook my hands.
"Yes friends!" He cheered. I smiled happily but inside I was crying so hard.