Sorry it's been forever since I last updated, but I am done with DC, but unfortunately I have new job, boyfriend crap, a road trip for a whole two months (but I'm buying myself wireless internet, so I'll still update), trying to gain even more weight (I've gained 2 pounds! What more until does that freaking doctor want?) Anyways, so yea…SORRY! Depending on yourself, supporting yourself, and being an adult at the age of 16 is really coo-coo bananas...

Also, it's going to be forever again I update again. I never get the internet anymore.

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Flowers Are Blooming

Sequel To Puzzle Pieces

Main Characters:

Matthew (Scope) -14 - 8th grade - BlackAgumon - Strength

Taichi (Romeo or Romie) -14 - 8th grade - Guilmon -Trust

Ryo (Hazy) -14 - 8th grade - SnowAgumon - Compassion

Kanaye (Soldier) - 13 - 7th grade - Terriermon - Dreams

Sakura (Shy-Shy) - 13 - 7th grade - Lopmon - Innocence

Maro (Sunny) - 12 - 7th grade - Koemon – Peace

Chance – 14 – 8th grade – Ryudamon – Darkness

Noah – 14 – 8th grade – Commandramon – Light

Haru – 13 – 7th grade – Dobermon – Hatred

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--Chapter Fifteen -- Their Point Of View --

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With Kiyoshi and Marisol…

Prison Cell…

Kiyoshi carefully rocked his wife back and forth on the tiny mattress they had in the cell…that's it. Nothing else was present in the room. Kiyoshi just wanted Marisol to get some sleep, so the pain she was feeling would ease a bit. He himself was in agony as well. His head was throbbing. Apparently when he fell from WarGarurumon's back, he hit his head; that wasn't a good thing. But Kiyoshi put his pain aside and comforted his wife, who didn't know that he was in pain. Marisol was crying softly, many tears streaming down her cheeks, but she made no noise, except for a whimper every now and then from the pain in her stomach. Stroking her hair, Kiyoshi kissed her forehead. "Hey, girl. Try to sleep. You might feel better asleep."

"What about you?" Marisol looked up at him with her big blue eyes that he loved to see everyday.

Kiyoshi shook his head. "Don't worry about me. I stay up all the time from 24 hours or more. You know that."

Marisol sighed. "But you've been up since yesterday morning. It's probably almost midnight now. You need some sleep." She said stubbornly.

"No." Kiyoshi told her firmly. "I want you to sleep, Marisol. You need to be healthy for me. Not only that, but you're carrying our baby girl." He smiled.

Marisol got a bright smile then. "Did the doctor tell you? I told him to! We're having a girl, Kiyo!"

Kiyoshi chuckled. "I know, I know. Isn't that what you were hoping for? A baby girl?"

Marisol shrugged. "I was, but no matter what it would've been, I would have still loved him or her the exact same. But it's a girl and I'm so happy!" She giggled, but then winced from a sharp pain, making the smile go away, which got Kiyoshi frustrated.

What was he supposed to do? He wasn't a doctor! "What exactly are you feeling?"

"Almost everything." She whispered. "It hurts…my head is spinning, my stomach hurts, and I feel nauseous…"

Kiyoshi sighed deeply. –I don't know how much longer she'll last in here…especially with the way she's feeling. She may get worse…I just pray it won't become life-threatening again.- He got a idea in his head. Kiyoshi discovered when he was in high school that he had a soothing singing voice.

One day, he and Marisol were in the car and her favorite song, You're Beautiful, came on. Kiyoshi had learned the words just for her and sang it to her. They both were very surprised at how angelic his voice was. He and Marisol together were beautiful.

"When I find myself in times of trouble

Mother Mary comes to me

Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

And in my hour of darkness

She is standing right in front of me

Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be.

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

And when the broken hearted people

Living in the world agree,

There will be an answer, let it be.

For though they may be parted there is

Still a chance that they will see

There will be an answer, let it be.

Let it be, let it be. Yeah

There will be an answer, let it be.

And when the night is cloudy,

There is still a light that shines on me,

Shine on until tomorrow, let it be.

I wake up to the sound of music

Mother Mary comes to me

Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be.

There will be an answer, let it be.

Let it be, let it be,

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be…"

Once he was finished, he himself almost fell asleep, but he snapped out of it. He looked down to Marisol and saw her sleeping with a tear stained face, but a painful expression. –As long as she's asleep, I'm satisfied. - He laid her down on the bed and tried to make her as comfortable as he possibly could. After he gave up on that, he rested against the wall next to her bed, still holding her hand. This was not a good situation they were trapped in. –What exactly is going to happen to us? What will they do? I vaguely know what is happening here, but only bits and pieces. I heard Matt on the phone with Micah…we're trapped in the middle of an upcoming war; that is not good at all.-

He sighed and inwardly growled. "The kids better be strong…this is going to be the most difficult battle we have all ever faced." Suddenly their cell door slammed open, almost making it fall down. Kiyoshi immediately got up and got in a defensive stance. Suddenly he saw Dobermon walked in; red eyes and all. "What do you want?" Kiyoshi asked.

Dobermon scoffed. "You do not scare me, Keeper of Faith. You and the Keeper of Peace will come with me now."

Kiyoshi growled. "Just take me, my wife just got to sleep, please." He sighed when Dobermon growled dangerously at him. He clenched his fist, but gave up. "Fine, but I have to carry her."

"Do what you wish, but hurry up. My master is waiting; along with the other four."

-That other four being Marc, Taya, Kira, and Nikko. That's what everyone keeps telling me.- Kiyoshi gently picked Marisol up into his arms and held her bridal style. Marisol awoke slowly, but her eyes widened and closed shut. "Marisol?"

"Kiyoshi, it hurts! My stomach!" She said through her teeth.

Kiyoshi's eyes widened and he looked to the evil digimon. "My wife needs to go to a hospital!"

"First you will come with me to my master's quarters, and then he will tell you what you will do with her." Dobermon told him.

Kiyoshi growled at them. "How dare you…you…you heartless digimon!"

"I insist you shut up and follow us to our master, or else you and the girl will be in worse shape than you are in now." Dobermon growled.

Kiyoshi froze. He had to watch what he said or else Marisol was going to suffer because of it. Kiyoshi gave in and nodded. "Alright." He held Marisol tighter as Dobermon led him out of the cell. He didn't know where they were going, but he knew he wasn't going to like it.

With Kira and Nikko…

Kira sat against the wall, facing the opposite wall in front of her, dully. Nikko leaned against the opposite wall, only right next to the door, watching for any sign of life. He heard voices, but they were dim; he couldn't make out who the voices. "Nikko…" Kira called quietly. Nikko looked to her, about to answer, but she didn't give him a chance to. "Do you…do you think that Micah is…okay?" She asked hesitantly.

Nikko gave the girl a sympathetic look and sighed, running his fingers through his dark blue hair, almost the same color as Kira's hair. "I'm sure he would be, Kira." He chuckled. "Knowing Micah, he would be worried about you, but he would've called our big digi-family most likely."

"And that's a good thing?" She smiled weakly. "My dad and brothers will most likely bite his head off." She laughed out.

Nikko laughed with her. "Yup, sounds like Dishi and Kannon." Then he grimaced. He hated talking about brothers…older brothers especially; no matter how long it had been…he still missed his older brother Jomei. Even though Jomei selfishly committed suicide, he was still Nikko's brother and he loved him no matter what happened. Growing up without your older brother was so hard; high school, first girlfriend, dates, senior prom, and college choosing was complicated enough, but it might have not been so rough if his older brother was there to guide him.

Kira sensed his uneasiness. "Nikko? What's wrong?" She asked timidly.

Nikko sighed as he snapped out of his thoughts. "Uh…nothing, Kira." He lied.

Of course Kira caught his lie, but didn't want to press the subject. Nikko also developed a bit of Bipolar Disorder in his teen years because he rebelled from his parents, who moved back to Obadyia so Nikko could go to school with his friends. One day, he had a meltdown, ran away for a week before his friends found him. -My friends have been through thick and thin with me. Good times…before everything went downhill.- Nikko couldn't help, but wince a little when he thought about the girl that was in their group was ruined and that tore them apart a little. –It was always Micah, Kira, Kyle, Bridget, and I. always. We were never separated. But then Bridget went to college first and then came back a month later…pregnant. That's exactly when our group of five was torn up forever.- He sighed again.

Kira sighed deeply and put a hand to her head, which was hurting a little from hitting the limo when thrown back when Masaru tried to get her off the bridge. "Nikko, be truthful with me…do you think that we'll ever get back home?" She asked.

Nikko groaned. He did not want to answer that for he did not like the answer. "I don't know, Kira. It's a long shot though." He looked out the cell door again. "Matthew's team is still amateurs at this. Sure, they've already faced quite a bit of danger, but that's not enough for this one. This is probably going to be the hardest battle yet."

Kira put her head in her hands. "This can't be the end. There's something I haven't told Micah yet..."

Nikko raised an eyebrow. "Huh?"

"Nothing." She said quickly. "Nothing important."

"Hey, Kira, try and get a nap in. I know this isn't the best place to rest, but try, okay?" He told her. "Micah did tell Kyle and I that you've been a little ill for the past week or so."

Kira sighed and nodded. "I will, that's what I need right about now. Thanks, Nikko." Nikko smiled, even though she couldn't see it. Kira laid down on her side, putting an arm under her head to use as a pillow and the other on the ground. She curled up a little. She began thinking about Micah, and that got her to sleep peacefully…or so she thought…

:DREAM SEQUENCE:

Kira opened her eyes, blinking a few times. Something scared her…she saw light! "What's going on?" She asked, standing up. Things were still blurry though. She rubbed her eyes and tried to see if it worked. It did! Her sight was returning to her! She looked around and she was in a tunnel. "Where am I?" She ran to one entrance, but it seemed to never be ending. Like a never-ending tunnel! "Okay, this so isn't cool!"

"Oh Kira?"

Kira's eyes widened, but as soon as she blinked once for a semi-second, she lost her sight again. "What's going on?" She screamed, scared that she didn't know where she was exactly. "Micah!" She called out for him.

Darkness…all she saw was darkness. What was happening to her?

"Kira!" A scary voice growled at her. She didn't know where it was coming from; it sounded like it was coming from everywhere!

"Someone help me!" She whimpered.

"Kira, Kira, Kira, Kira!"

"STOP IT!" She screamed.

Suddenly she saw a mysterious, frightening looking digimon jump at her, ready to kill her on sight! She screamed bloody murder then!

:END DREAM SEQUENCE:

"KIRA!"

Kira's eyes snapped open, but darkness appeared. "No, not again!" She screamed out, sitting up. "Who's there?" She continued to scream.

"Kira, you had a nightmare-" When the voice gently grabbed her arms, Kira almost jumped out of her skin and she backed away as far as she could.

"Get away from me! Leave me alone!" She cried.

"Kira, stop this! You're scaring me, girl!" The voice yelled, concern filling the voice.

Kira sobbed. "W-who are y-you?" She stuttered out of fear.

"Kira, it's me, Nikko. Remember? We're being held captive here in this place." Nikko's voice told her softly, so it would calm her down a bit.

Kira swallowed. "Really?"

"Yeah." He answered. "Dang, you had me scared. What kind of nightmare was that? You were screaming in your sleep and you were asleep for a long, long time."

"I was?" She questioned. It only felt like a couple minutes to her. "My nightmare…was it really a nightmare?"

Nikko blinked. "What do you mean?"

"I was in a tunnel, with a light at the end and I ran towards it, but it never got closer. Then someone kept calling my name; it was a deep, dark, scary voice too. It gave me chills, but then what happened next is worse." Kira took a deep breath. "Something jumped out at me. Something beyond scary. Beyond scary movies or, in your case, clowns." She smiled.

"Hey, clowns are freaky, Kira!" Nikko countered, but then got curious. "Kira…you said there was a light at the end of the tunnel…you saw it?"

Kira tried not to cry, but failed. "Y-yes. It was wonderful, to see a light. Even if it was a scary nightmare, it was sort of a dream come true for me. I saw something again."

Nikko sat against the opposite wall and sighed. "It's unfair, Kira. You didn't deserve to go blind at a young age."

Kira wiped the tears away. "For once…I kind of agree." She sighed. "I didn't get to see the things I always dreamed of seeing. I don't know what anyone looks like now after we've grown up. I don't know what the kids look like. I'll never see my future children or my family again. It is unfair." She let out a chuckle. "I always wanted to see America; I wanted to see a place in America. I wanted to visit Hollywood, California. I wanted to be a star."

"But you are one! See?" Nikko tried to cheer her up.

"Yes, Nikko, but try to understand; I may have all the money in the world, the best fiancée, awesome family and friends, and many fans who think of me as an idol, but…I can't see them. No one. It's hard to understand. But please don't get me wrong, I love everything life has given me. This is everyone's 

dream, to be famous and rich with their one true love, but I believe it would be more fun to enjoy seeing everything around me." Kira smiled. "I wouldn't ask for a different life, but I still would be glad to see it."

Nikko nodded. "I think I know what you're saying. That would be hard for me."

"But you can kind of relate to me, right? In a way that's similar but different." Kira told him.

Nikko got confused, but more curious. "What's that?"

"I lost my sight when I was 7 years old." She commented. "You lost your older brother when you were 8 years old." Nikko flinched at the mention of his brother; it was a habit to do that when someone mentioned Jomei. "You and Jomei were always together, I know that. He was there for you since day one of your life. Didn't he teach you new things?"

Nikko nodded again. "He did actually. He taught me quite a bit. He's the reason why I am such a bookworm now. After he died, I studied. Studying always made me feel closer to him." He laughed nervously after saying that. "I know that's sounds really idiotic."

Kira shook her head. "It's not. I think that's so special." Things went into a comfortable silence for about a half an hour, but then they heard a big BOOM, with a digimon yelling out an attack. "That didn't sound good."

Nikko groaned and looked out the cell door again. "I wonder who they captured now." Nikko suddenly saw a shadow come near their cell door and he got up instantly.

The door opened and Nikko groaned. "No. Way." In front of him stood his dad's old partner; Gomamon. "Come on now, not you too!"

Kira was shaking. "Nikko?"

Gomamon ignored the boy and he looked to Kira, and then back at Nikko. "You both are supposed to come with me so I can take you to my master."

Nikko slapped his forehead. "Brilliant." He muttered sarcastically. He walked over to Kira and helped to her feet. "Just let me lead you, Kira." When she nodded, he gently took her arm with his hand. Suddenly two other digimon come in. "You've got to be kidding me."

Marc and Taya…

Not in their cell…

Marc and Taya walked side by side behind and in front of some Kiwimon, who were apparently taking them to their master, a.k.a. Haru. Marc had some problems walking right, since he was still tied up with Stingmon's web around him. It was too tight for Taya to release. Since he was bound, Kiwimon thought it was unfair, so they tied Taya's hands behind her back as well. Kiwimon knew of Marc and Taya's past of being feisty and they always fight back to get free. They didn't want to chance that.

"This is all you're fault." Taya muttered.

Marc rolled his eyes. "I said sorry, jeez! I can't take back the past you know!"

"You still didn't have to do it!"

"It was twelve years ago, chick! Let it go!"

"No! Thanks to you, I have to be tied up in the most uncomfortable way!"

"If I recall, Taya Takashi, you have a history of being feisty as well! So don't lecture me since you're the one who escaped a lot in our time!"

"Haha, you make it sound like we're 80 years old!"

"Shuddaup!"

"No! I want revenge, Marc Ishida!"

"Bite me, Taya!"

"Try me, Marcus!"

Marc stopped, making everyone stop and glare at her. "No…try me…Esamee!"

Taya gasped. "Don't EVER compare me to her!"

"Ooh, did I hit a nerve?" He teased.

"I hate you!"

"Right back at you!"

"WILL YOU BOTH JUST SHUT UP!!" Marc and Taya stopped and looked to the lead Kiwimon; he looked like he was going to kill them. Dang, if looks could kill…they would be burned in the pits of hell right about now.

"Dude…sorry." Marc said cautiously. Taya nodded in agreement.

Kiwimon rolled his eyes and continued, muttering something about humans being annoying and the stupid job from hell.

Marc and Taya looked to each other and rolled their eyes. -Gawd some digimon are so dramatic…- They both thought.

BOOM

Suddenly the wall next to them was blown away/open, making the Kiwimon, Marc, and Taya fly back a ways. Marc went unconscious trying to protect Taya from hitting her head. Taya noticed her surroundings were insanely destroyed. The Kiwimon were deleted. Then she noticed unconscious Marc. She growled as she stood up. "Marc, wake up!"

Nothing.

"This is no time for napping! We need to escape!"

Nada.

"Holy fudge crackers just wake up already!" She gave him a strong kick in the ribs, making him awake.

"What the hell, Taya?" He croaked out, since he was unable to speak correctly from his lack of air supply now, thanks to her kick. "What was that for?"

"Something is happening, so now we can escape!" Taya told him.

Marc got up and laughed. "SEE? I told you! You have a knack for escaping as well!"

Taya looked at him like he had three heads. "Oh. My. God…MARC, YOU'RE AN IDIOT!"

"How the heck am I an idiot when you're the one who accused me of getting you in this mess?"

"I didn't accuse you of that! I stated that you were the one who got me bound like this!"

"Oh gawd, am I the blame for everything around here?"

"…yup, pretty much."

Marc groaned. "Taya…shut up and let's go."

"Fine! Lead the way then." She rolled her eyes.

"I will! I'll get us out of here!"

"Pssh, I bet you 100 dollars you'll get us lost!"

Marc narrowed his eyes. "You're on! I won't get us lost!"

Taya smirked. "We'll see about that."

Ten minutes later…

"Don't. Say. A. Word. Taya."

"…we're lost, aren't we?"

"Dammit, I said shut up!"

"HAHA! You owe me 100 dollars, sucker!"

"AHHHH!! I HATE YOU!"

"I DON'T CARE! I HAVE A HUNDRED BUCKS NOW, BUDDY! I DON'T CARE IF YOU HATE ME OR WHAT! I'M GOING SHOPPING!"

"…are you going to buy me something?"

"…nope."

"…meanie."

"…idiot."

"SHUT UP!"

"YOU!"

"OH DAMMIT! I HATE AIDEN!!"

Taya blinked. "How in heaven's name did my husband get into this?"

"He got you pregnant and he married you! THAT'S WHY!"

"…oh yeah. You're right. It's Aiden's fault."

"Yup." Marc smiled. "Wow, I feel better. I should blame everything on Aiden from now on."

"It's like a therapeutic solution, isn't it?"

"Yeah! It makes me feel great!"

"What are you two doing out here, walking around like you're free?" A unknown, but scary voice asked.

Marc and Taya turned around and saw a very large digimon in front of them. "Forget it, I don't feel great anymore…I think I just peed my pants." Marc gulped. He got in front of Taya. "Okay, okay, we don't want to cause trouble. We'll come freely and willingly." Marc tried to keep them out of harms way.

Unfortunately, the digimon wasn't going to go for it.

"Electro Shocker!"

BOOM! (Yea…that was the boom…)

With Haru…

"Master." Biyomon (With red eyes) came up to Haru's throne that was too big for him. "The captured digidestend are on their way as we speak, but the Keeper of Peace needs medical attention immediately."

Haru looked like he was in deep thought for a minute and then he smirked. "If the Keeper of Peace needs a doctor…bring the one who is a doctor from their team."

"Brilliant thinking, master." Biyomon complimented. "But…who?"

Haru rolled his eyes and rubbed his temples. "God, it's so hard to find good slaves these days."

"…no, really, who?"

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Hehe, you know you love me after that chapter, right? So yea…the next chapter is extra funny…or at least I'll try and make it that way. My everyday adventures with my boyfriend and friends are what these funny situations are from, but I mix them up a little, obviously. We don't fight evil and have digimon partners…duh…

Question of the Chapter: Who do you think will be captured in the next chapter? Yes, you voted in the last chapter…but…Joe wasn't part of Marc's team and Micah isn't in medical school, he's in the army. So you guys can guess again. Anyways…yea…if you guess right, I'll dedicate chapter 16 to you. The next chapter is going to be funny as hell, I assure you…too bad you guys wont see it for a couple days…or more…

Ps…the voting thingy for Mari and Kiyo's baby girl's name is officially closed. It was 22 vs. 23 between Alicia and Lacey. I hope you'll be happy with her name.

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Please Review, but Please BE NICE.

-Digidestend Angel-

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PREVIEW for chapter sixteen: Medical Term: RUN!

"I have a hunch whose next, but he's not going without a fight I can guarantee that."

"I HATE MED SCHOOL! CAN'T MY CALLING BE SOMETHING SIMPLER?? WHY DO YOU CURSE ME, MOTHER NATURE! WHY??"

"Look, dude…I'm in a hurry so I simply do not have time to be kidnapped at the moment, okay? Can we make an appointment to do this another day? I'm free next Monday at 3. How does that sound?"

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"Dude…are you drunk? You're acting like an idiot."

"No, that's just how he is naturally."

"SHUT UP, ESAMEE!"