Warning: This is a Yaoi/Yuri story. In other words, this has boyxboy love. I don’t care what you think about such things, I do ask that if you don’t like it, don’t read it. DUH!! Don’t send flames, I will delete them immediately. This story is not centered around Taichi and Yamato as much as my last one. This is part of a series, if you read the other parts you may understand this one a little better. Hurray!! We made it through another group! But they’ll keep on comin’ my friends! Thanks.

This story is supposed to come after Digital Reunion. Some parts in this story will only make sense if you have read Digital Reuion. If you have read Digital Reuion, I hope you have also read Never Leave Me (the one before). If you haven’t, well, that’s your problem and you can try to figure out what is happening. I am using the Japanese names for the humans. This is part four of A Day In The DigiWorld. If you didn’t read parts one, two, and three, well, that’s your problem. There aren’t any repeats in this one. It picks up right where part three left off.

Ages: Taito:13
Yamachi:9
Yamato:50
Taichi:50
Ken:47 ~ Miyako:48 ~ Daisuke:47 ~ Wallace:47 ~ Hikari:47 ~ Takeru:47 ~ Koushiro:49 ~ Mimi:49 ~ Iori:44 ~ Mara:48 ~ Sora:50 ~ Jou:51 ~ Micheal:49 Osamu:12 ~ Lesa:13 ~ Taro:12 ~ Kara:12 ~ Donald:12 ~ Brian:11 ~ Clifford:12 ~ Jen:12

DISCLAIMER: (I hate this >_<) Okay, Yamachi, Taito, most of their friends, the Digimon of most of their friends (except for Candlemon & his evolutions), Mara, the evolutions of the Mysterious Five (not their rookie forms mind you, I found those on the D-terminal toy), & Doommon and his forms are all mine. The Digidestineds’ kids crests were my idea, but I won’t take the crests (‘cause I got the ideas for a few of them from other sites ^_~). The poem Oikawa’s Butterflys is mine. Don’t steal it! Thanks again!

Note:
Words that are in *these things* are thoughts.
Words that are in “these things” are being said out loud.
Words that are in italic are intensified.
Words that are in bold are intensified. (Usually being shouted!)
Words that are underlined are usually names of things.

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A Day In The DigiWorld
35 years after 02
Part 4
By Katmon =^.^= Ichijouji

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Oikawa’s Butterflys
Too easy we agree,
Getting past that one mon.
Ask the Mountian,
What’s goin’ on.

Gettin’ him out,
Don’t disobey,
We’re doin’ it my way.

Fallin’ ceilin’,
Gotta go.
Let him be,
‘Cause he’s comin’ with me.

Friends and family worry much.
As we head on back to Mt. Kochi.
Trade the kisses,
And look to see.

It’s Oikawa,
And he’s flyin’ away,
Without me.
~Katmon =^.^=

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When we got back I sent Jen to bed. Then told Lesa what had happened with the Kuwagumon.

“I understand. It’s odd for a Kuwagumon to give up so easily. I’ve been thinking, we should go try and get Osamu back. I’m worried. He should have been back by now, unless something went wrong. Then there’s the bad taste to this whole situation. For instance, the way none of the TVs in this area would work. That has never happened before, not that I know of. Now there’s the Kuwagumon. I don’t trust this.” Lesa said, a worried expression plastered on her face.

“I know what you mean. This does taste wrong. It leaves a sour after taste. I’ll bet anything Clifford is behind all this.I hope Osamu is okay. We need to go see what we can do about all this. I think we’ll find the answers to our questions in the dark place.”

She smiled. “I’m going with you. He’s my brother, and you’ll need someone with you. You ain’t shaking me off this time.”

“I wouldn’t think about leaving you hear. But,” I frowned. “If you’re coming than go wake someone else up to watch for us. Go get Kara up, since she has next watch anyway.” I stood and streched as Lesa went to get Kara up. She explained the situation and Kara agreed to watch. Then we left.

~:~

Linkmon opened the castle door and we went in. When the door closed and the blackness closed about us Lesa grabbed my arm in pure fright. We followed Snowagumon. Linkmon brought up the rear.

When we got to the main dungeon area Lesa gasped. I understood why. I would have cried out had Osamu been my brother. He was chained to the wall, bloody slashes all over his legs, face, and torso. His pants were taken off now, too. They looked like they had been ripped or torn off of him. His eyes were closed and he looked like he was in pain. Candlemon had his hands trapped in just such a way so that he couldn’t unlock either his or Osamu’s chains. I know he’s a ghost type and all, but he is not the type that can go through soild objects. Not all can. His flame was low. Which usually meant that he was very weak.

We stepped out of the side hall and walked towards their cell. Linkmon unlocked the door and Lesa ran to her little brother. He looked up and smiled at us as Linkmon unlocked both his and Candlemon’s chains. I took off my shirt and tossed it to Osamu. He looked at me, unsure. I nodded and he put it on, carefully, grimacing as he pulled his wounds. He then followed us, slowly. We set a pace that even he could do, and Lesa helped him along. Snowagumon once again leading.

Suddenly, the Kuwagumon that I ran into with Jen came flying down the hall at us. We ducked. I could tell that Osamu wasn’t going to be able to duck like that again, not with the way he was beat up. As we stood up I told the other two to go, then turned to Snowagumon.

“Snowagumon!” I screamed to my Digimon.

“Snowagumon, Warp digivolve to... SnowWarGreymon!” I just stared at my mega. As he went after the Kuwagumon I saw Lesa and Osamu out of the corner of my eye. They were just standing there.

“Snow Tornado!” SnowWarGreymon shouted, knocking the Kuwagumon out of work. A hoard of other Digimon slaves ran to oppose SnowWarGreymon.

*Not very smart, are they.* I commented to myself. Then I turned to my two friends who continued to stare at the fight. “Go!” I shouted to them.

Lesa refused. “No! Linkmon! Help SnowWarGreymon!”

“Linkmon, Warp digivolve to... Pairmon!” We all stared in awe. SnowWarGreymon I new about, but Pairmon...

“That is Pairmon. She is the mega of Linkmon. Watch out for her Pair O’ Pears attack! It’s smaching!”

“Pair O’ Pears!” Pairmon shouted.

“The castle is gonna fall! Candlemon!” Osamu shouted.

“Candlemon, Digivolve to... Woodmon! Woodmon, Digivolve to... Kimeramon!” The monster turned to us.

“Get on Kimeramon!” Osamu shouted as the ceiling started to fall on our heads. We scrambled on and flew through a hole in the roof. The two megas soon followed as the roof collapsed. We flew to where the others waited with their Digimon. Taro had Tyromon. Kara had Pharomon. Don had Dronmon. Brian had Phinamon. Jen had Hymnmon. Now we had two megas, five ultimates, and an armor. We flew down to them.

“Man. You two digivolved to mega already!” Taro whined.

“We’re older.” I reminded him. He shot me a glare.

“Vallimon!” Jen cried out in joy. But her tone changed once she saw who Vallimon had with him. “And Clifford! Hymnmon!”

“No! Wait! Don’t hurt Cliff!” Osamu shouted. We watched him stumble over to the other boy and Digimon. “Cliff. Cliff, you okay?”

“Get off of me you baka! I don’t need your help!” Clifford shouted at Osamu. He tried to get up, but ended up back on the ground, cluching his ankle. Tears fell slowly down his face. “Osamu. My ankle. I can’t stand. Help me. I’m sorry. Just, please, help me.”

We all watched as Osamu gently picked up the older boy and carried him to Kimeramon, Vallimon following, slowly. “Let’s get back to the camp.” Osamu said quietly.

As I got on SnowWarGreymon I figured out what had been nagging at the back of my mind since Osamu and I first went over to tell Clifford to let Jen go. Osamu had fallen in love, with Cliff. It didn’t bother me ‘cause I grew up in a gay household. I can’t imagine what Osamu was going through. He had, of course, grown up in a world that didn’t mind gay people as much, but not in a family with them, like Yamachi and me.

As we got clse to the mountain, I noticed little people. *I wonder who’s there.* Then it dawned on me. “It’s our parents.” I said quietly.

Lesa looked at me. “And siblings.” She finished for me. I smiled at her. She returned the smile and we looked back to the camp full of people.

They were staring at the Kimeramon in the lead in fright. I couldn’t help but chuckle with the others. They just had some of the stupidest looks on their faces. When we landed Ken came over and, being very careful around the Kimeramon, started yelling at Osamu to get down. We all hopped down, laughing, and got evil looks from some of the others. When Osamu, Vallimon, and Cliff were all off Kimeramon, Kimeramon de-digivolved into Candlemon and went to stand next to Osamu. Ken just stood there, as did most of the others, then my little group burst out laughing and everyone followed our example.

We ran over to our families and reunited. Both of my fathers were crying silently. I remembered what I had said to Jen;

“Taito, what does your name mean?”

“You know, Ihave no idea. It’s a mix of my parents’ names, Taichi and Yamato. They are really cool. They are no doubt worried about us, all of us.”

“We thought we’d lost you, Taito.” Taichi said. Yamato nodded. Yamachi jumped into my arms and we hugged each other. With these small acts of love I realized how true those words had been, for me. I looked back at Jen, standing with Jesamon on her shoulder. I felt really bad ‘cause she had no family here.

“There’s someone I’d like you to meet.” I said, dragging my family over to where Jen stood. “This is Jen. Jen, this is my family. Yamachi, my brother, Taichi, one father, and Yamato, my other father.”

“I’m pleased to meet you all. Taito, is there someone who will take me home?” She looked right at me.

I felt myself start to blush and quickly nodded. Then dragged her over to the Ichijoujis. They were happy to take her home. Lesa and I stood next to each other, watching as Jou bandaged Cliff’s ankle. Cliff had refused until Osamu had insisted, even then holding on to his hand. I’m sure he had had a hard home life.

Lesa grabbed my hand. I looked over at her. “Those two like each other.” She commented lightly. I nodded my head. “Did you know, Cliff’s Crest is Acceptance. Vallimon, his Digimon, told me.” Again I just nodded. “You haven’t heard a word I said!” I looked at her as if I hadn’t been listening to her. She pushed me, softly, and I grabbed on to her shoulder for support.

The next thing I knew, we were kissing. It was quick and unsure, but still a kiss. Of course the others noticed. We blushed as the others either cheered or whistled. Brian, when he was sure Taro was looking, kissed Kara. I’m guessing that Kara kissed back ‘cause he looked quite surprised. Taro looked at his shoes. Jen came over and tapped him on the shoulder. He looked up and the two kissed also. Brain’s triumpant face fell, until Kara kissed him on the cheek. Then he brightened up.

Appearantly, Osamu and Cliff thought that the others weren’t paying attention, ‘cause they chose that moment to kiss. Some of us noticed, ‘cause a whistle went up. The two boys broke, blushing.

It just got goofy after that. Our younger siblings started running around kissing each other. Then someone yelled for Don to kiss his computer. And guess what... He did! He kissed the flipping computer!

Well, we just enjoyed the rest of the day in the DigiWorld.

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I’m back! I have a short note. (dea: Short?!) Never mind!
Note:
Pairmon was meant to be a little joke, and worked out in her place really well! (I know, Katmon has a sick sense of humor!)
Having Kimeramon as Osamu’s Digimon was an evil joke that came to me one night, same as the plot for this one.
All of Osamu’s Digimon I looked up on the D-terminal toy. The others, other than Taito and Yamachi’s rookies, I came up with myself.
The ideas for the names of the crests I found when I was surfing the web. I don’t remember exactally where I found the ideas for these certain ones, but I found all sorts.
Taro is a lot like his father, Daisuke. He was meant to be that way!
Most of the names in this story just came to mind and I wrote them down. That includes the names of the Digimon.
When I first came up with this story, Taito wasn’t even in it! Osamu had been the main kid, that’s why it may seem to be centered around him so much!
Yes, the Osamu, Cliff, and their Digimon are the same as the ones in this house!

Dedications: These stories were dedicated! When, I have no idea. Well. Here we go!
To my little sis, Angelkity983. She was always there for me and got me out of loads of trouble.
To my mom, Lynne. Who, even though she knew what I was doing and didn’t like it, stayed with me and helped me through, weither she knew it or not.
To my friend at school, Genny. She was always begging to read them in my notebook, now she can read them online.
To my kitten, Fox. He was there, even in the middle of the night, keeping me company.
To Shinigami, or whatever her name is today. ‘Cause she gave me the idea of putting my stories online.
To Drakin. Who, even though it’s taken me forever, kept putting these stories up and always will, I think.
To everyone who ever liked, and who will like, Digimon: Digital Monters. May they live on in our hearts forever more.

E-mails:Now, let’s break the mood! (I hate touching moments!) If you have any questions about my stories (That does not include my spelling problem! Yes, I know it’s there and don’t deny it!) e-mail me at Katmon
Flames are to be adderssed to Mrs. Ichijouji (Or Green, if you prefer)
We bunch of nuts like feedback, so please send some in! (At least this place is never boring!) I’m only getting it from people who I direct to my stories! That’s not funny! I send feedback! Give back to the community.

Enjoy!
Katmon =^.^= (I’ll have everyone sign this time, just to drive you all nuts! *Evil grin*)
#*meow*and Mrs. Ichijouji!#
**Don’t forget Green!**
>Ken here. Biding you all a good day!<
^Gootmon!^
$Tis Poranomon!$
%Wormmon here.%
@Wizardmon!@
~Osamu says good night!~
=So says Cliff!=
+And Candlemon!+
::And Vallimon::
And O Dea Certe!

(All of the above personal {In the good-bye section} are sole trademarks of Katmon =^.^=! Ken, Wormmon, Wizardmon, and Candlemon were borrowed from Toei and company when the show ended! Osamu’s name was borrowed, but not Osamu! O Dea Certe is a Latin phrase! But that doesn’t mean it can’t be a name!)