Hello everyone. This is my new Digimon story. I hope you all enjoy it. It took me awhile to get right. :)

Okay so, this is a Digimon story. It's a mix of season 1, 2, 3 and 4. The main pairing - TaichixJun. Um, side pairings? Why don't you guys chose.

Beta by YK12

Image created by KatieSky

"You don't need to know why, but take my hand and I'll show you the world!"

Chapter 1

Taichi Kamiya is a normal teenager. Well, as normal as a boy who saved the world is. He was a reasonable height, not too short and not too tall. Sure, his hair was, well outrageous, but he has gorgeous eyes as his mother liked to tell him.

She'd say "Tai, my boy, you have your Mama's eyes. Gorgeous and cunning," then she would pinch his cheeks until they were red and raw.

He has tan skin but wasn't muscled, fairly thin and yet not fat. He is normally seen in his high school uniform, a white blouse with a deep-green blazer and a pair of dark black pants that is a little too tight. Grated, he wore his blouse unbutton, showing his dark blue shirt underneath with his green and white stripe tie hanging loosely. The teachers had long since given up trying to get the 16 year old to wear the uniform properly. Other times, the brunette is seen in his dark blue jacket and black shirt, with dark blue jeans that are just as tight as his school pants.

Now, the boy is attractive with a great ass as the girls would say. He is kind and has a great sense of humour. Unfortunately, he wasn't really liked by girls but when he was, it was more than likely because one Yamato or Matt, as he likes to be called, his apparent best friend.

Unlike himself, Matt has silky blond hair that is pushed out of his face with cool blue eyes that are able to make any girl melt. He has pale skin with a gorgeous smile, not that Taichi noticed that. He is also the lead singer in his band. He is the cool guy that everyone wanted to date, may they be female or male, it didn't matter. Being extremely popular meant that he had just as beautiful and gorgeous girlfriend, Sora Takenouchi.

She was more than beautiful in Taichi's option, with her flaming locks that shimmers in the sunlight, she had bright red eyes and tan skin, not dark as his own, she was pretty much a goddess and Taichi had the biggest crush on her and she knew it too.

The shameful thing? Both Matt and Sora were his best friends. They've been through so much together. Ever since that summer all those years ago, when they and the others went off on that amazing adventure.

The journey to the world known as The Digital World. After their adventure, the three had been so close that even him, the one known as dense, could tell they like each other, maybe even love and it hurt. Why? They had gone behind his back. It was so stupid, so ridiculous that they felt like they had to lie to him about it. Of course, they knew about his feelings.

Matt is his best male friend, so it was only logical that he would want advise from the blonde. It didn't take genius for him to realize Matt told him to give up because Matt had a thing for the girl and when he did, eventually confront him about it, they had made a pact to not let Sora come between them. Therefore, they had decided to not go after Sora.

He felt betrayed. That afternoon, he had gone to a normal DigiDestined get-together. It had gotten bigger among the years, with the new DigiDestined joining. The pair had come out during the get-together, admitting they had been dating in secret for the past three months. He thought at least they could have told him first alone, he couldn't help but feel stupid, humiliated, especially when his younger sister, Hikari had given him that look that said 'I'm so sorry' and gently touched his hand. He couldn't help himself but smile weakly back at her. He felt so heartbroken. Not even young Daisuke could make him feel better.

After the small party, the young man had wandered off and somehow ended up outside the train station. He sat on the bench, head hunched with his shoulders sagged. His finger hovered over the machine known as a mobile phone, the recorded message of Hikari filled his ears, her voice filled with concern, her words went by so fast that the brunette hardly understood what she was saying.

Something about understanding and that Yolei was staying the night. Oh and something about a key and a doormat, he assumed she meant the key was under the doormat. Shrugging it off coolly, he quickly moved to delete the message when another voicemail popped up. His heart stopped in his chest and his blood ran cold. His lips parted open slightly while his eyes widen for a second.

A message from Sora. He tilted his head and at first thought to move to delete the message, not wanting to feel more pain, but his subconscious wouldn't allow him to. Groaning to himself, his eyes shut and he breathed deeply, after a few more seconds listening to the ticking of the large train station clock before he finally selected an answer.

It was silent for a while, the silence blurring through his ears before he heard a soft and gentle sigh.

"Tai? Hey. Um. It's me. Oh. You probably already know that, huh?"

He could hear the nervous feeling in her voice. He flinched when he heard a familiar voice in the background. His fingers curled into a tight fist as his knuckles grew pure white.

"We, I mean, Matt and I, wanted to talk to you after the party, but you left so fast. Look. I know this is hard to take, and we're sorry you had to find it out this way but I just don't…feel…that…way about you. Please understand," she begged, her voice pleasing so much.

"I know you'll need to…to…adapt…I hope we can still be friends. Matt and I still reall-"

He cut her off, quickly clicking on end. He didn't want to hear it. Shaking his head, he frowned. Oh how he wished Agumon was here, his little dino-digimon was a great listener. He was always there for him. Sadly, he hadn't seen Agumon since four months ago, ever since Malo-something-mon had been defeated, all the portals closed unexpectedly, taking all the digimon with it. It had scared everyone so much, even now, Koushiro hasn't stopped trying to find a way back in.

It was like now the digital world had been saved, it no longer needed them and broke all the bonds and ties they had. Taichi wasn't sure if what he felt now hurt more than that, when he realized he'll never see Agumon ever again. Taichi blinked, pulling himself from his thoughts when he felt a harsh and sudden gush of rain. He gasped and shoot up of the bench, the freezing cold rain falling down on him, he shuddered and mentally cursed the weather woman as he didn't take a coat.

Taichi looks around briefly, his hair now hanging in his face, almost face palming himself as the boy shook his head. He finally understood why his friends called him thick-headed. The station was right behind him. Rolling his eyes, he quickly ran up the steps and through the large archway doors. He trembled from the warmth that quickly hugged him. His wet and cold body twitched and he sneezed, clumsily whipping his nose. His eyes felt sore too, tilting his head to the side, he gasped under his breath when he caught himself in the window reflection.

His eyes was red and swollen, when had he been crying? Hiccupping, he chunked to himself, he looked horrible. Rolling his eyes, he began to walk around the part of the station he was allowed to stay in, warming up. It was interesting, not that he'd ever admit that to anyone that he had more fun here than at any of the get togethers the DigiDestined had thrown. Ever since the digimon had gone back to their world, it had been like none of them really worked together, they were all too different, all moving in their own circles.

It was sad but true, he wasn't sure when Koushiro had began to pull away. It would seem the kid had figured it out before any of them. Not too surprising, really. Koushiro wasn't called a genius for nothing. He wouldn't like to say he had been eavesdropping, but he had. He had 'overheard' some of the fights between couples, even some elderly people muttering ungraceful words as they made their way around.

Taichi had eventually found himself standing by the archway door again. Feeling the ground shook from another train leaving the station. He stared almost blankly ahead of him, at the wall, ignoring the rain that fell against the glass behind him. He wasn't sure why he hadn't just gone back home, but he felt like he couldn't, like something was keeping him here. He shook it off, he wasn't anything special anymore, just a normal sexual, frustrated boy.

The world around him swirled. His mind felt like it was caving in. Yeah, he wasn't the DigiDestined leader anymore, he wasn't the one they all came to anymore. Sure Daisuke still needed him at times, not nearly as much as he used to, but he still missed it. He missed having the short red haired male grinning up at him, asking him to help him with a problem or something.

Last he heard, Daisuke had given up on his younger sister, unfortunately. What the boy didn't know was that Hikari really did like him, a lot more then what she was letting on. The brunette remembered when Hikari had come home with tears streaming down her face.

She threw herself into their mother's arms and admitted everything. He couldn't help it. He didn't tell her it, but it really was her own fault. She had been, as horrible as it was, been dangling T.K. in front of him, teasing him. It was only logical that Daisuke would try to move on, well, he isn't exactly dating anybody.

Last time, he talked to the boy about Hikari, Dasiuke said he wanted to break from it all, saying he had chanced the same girl for so long, that he wasn't even sure if he had feelings for anyone.

Girl or boy. Taichi had to admit, Dasiuke has a point, but still, he was Hikari's older brother and he had a duty. Unfortunately, Daisuke didn't take him seriously and laughed, saying that was a good joke and had moved on. Well, he tried.

So yes. He missed having Daisuke. He hadn't seen the spiky haired boy in such a long time. Till tonight that is, unfortunately it wasn't very good, despite the fact he, Hikari and T.K. had all stayed with him and tried to cheer him up. He had to push them away so they could even enjoy the party, kind of. He had watched briefly as Hikari had given Daisuke those 'longing' glances before finally dancing with Yolei and Mimi. Daisuke himself has even gone to play some cards with Ken. He hadn't felt so alone before in his life.

He and Matt used to hang out a lot, until the last four months, at first he thought the blonde had simply been busy with band practice. How stupid had he been? He wondered how many times had he called Matt and have the man make up some stupid excuse about why they can't hang out. He wondered how many times Sora had been there, quiet in the background so he wouldn't detect her. Lips twirling in a deep frown, his eyebrows pulled together and his chest tightened in anger. They both had betrayed him!

They both had lie to him, they had made things up! What happened to friendship? Ha! The person of friendship? Yeah, right! Some Crest of Friendship, it must have chosen the wrong person. Still, he felt so overwhelmed with anger and pain, his eyes blurred and before he knew what was happening he slammed his head against the machine in front of him.

His head ached and he groaned, pulling himself away from the wall while rubbing his raw forehead, he blinked furiously. "Ow." he grunted out, eyes clenched shut and biting his bottom lip hard. After a while of gently rubbing his forehead, he shook his head. "What did I…?" he trailed off, stepping back and peering at the machine attached to the wall.

"A ticket machine, huh?" his lips twirls into a crooked frown.

He rubbing his head and arched his body to the side, checking to see if he had somehow damaged it. He only worked at weekends so he didn't have the money to pay if he had damaged it.

Today really isn't his day, is it?

"What the?" blinking even more, he reeled back.

His arm dropping from his head when the screen began to flash different colour. Strange symbols flashed across the screen, his mouth dropped open.

"No…No…no way!" he groaned, shaking his head.

He had broken it!

Somehow he had.

Twirling around, he wondered if he could, like just walk out and pretend it wasn't him, he almost did that when he caught the pointed look he was receiving from a security guard down the hallway he was in. Grinning goofily at him he snapped his head back around to face the machine.

"Okay. It can't be broken. Maybe I can just switch it off, or something," he muttered to himself, running his fingers down the smoothness of the sides, searching for anything. Finding none, he groaned to himself, feeling the panic fill his being.

"Oh man! What do I do? Where's Koushiro when you need him?"

Taichi was just about re-bang his head against the machine, probably damaging it more when he heard a ping. Blinking in confusion, he narrowed his eyes.

"…One ticket brought," he read out loud, an eyebrow rising.

Does he really have a thick enough head to do something like this? Lowering his head, he stared wide eye as a white ticket popped out.

"Whoa…who ever said having a head like mine was useless?" he smirked to himself, taking the ticket.

It looked strange, but still a ticket. Frowning even deeper than before, he read the ticket.

"6 o'clock, D-I train?" he read slowly and weary.

D-I? There isn't one? Is there? Well, not in this station anyway. At least, that's what he thought anyway, he could be wrong. Shrugging it off, he looked back at the machine and was surprised to find it working probably.

"Was it just…a…spas moment or something…I guess even machines have a bad day…" he smiles a little to himself, shrugging once again before turning around to the staircase leading up to the train platforms. Glancing one last time at the clock, he smirked at seeing it was five to six. Twirling the ticket in his fingers, he shrugged coolly.

"Well…I haven't had an adventure in a long while."

Smirking, almost mockingly at the security guard who was still eyeing him, the brunette waved at him with two fingers before running up the steps. The security guard frown to himself, he shifted towards the ticket machine and glanced at it, seeing nothing out of order the man sighed to himself and grumbling about snotty kids and how they're always breaking things.

Yelping as he slid across the shiny floor, Taichi wiggled his arms around to keep his arms to keep himself balanced. The brunette laughed nervously at the few heads that turned to look at him. He flushed a little but shook it off, searching the area he was now in.

Platforms was everywhere. Tilting his head, he furiously looked at all the signs.

"No, no, no, no. Where is D-I?" scratching the back of his head gently, he grumbled to himself.

Eyeing an elevator at the end of the small corridor, he shrugged and made his way towards it. He walked with his back arched and walked stiffly towards the metal doors. He looked around and seeing nobody looking at him, he ran the rest of the way. Tripping over his feet, he barely missed being squished between the two heavy doors as he slammed into the metal wall of the elevator.

"….ow…" He muttered sitting up against the floor, holding his head.

"Why am I always landing on my head?" he whined, lifting his head.

He was alone. At least nobody saw him do something stupid. "Better push the button…" he trailed off, pushing himself up against the wall as the elevator took on more and more speed.

He stared up at the levels, watching as it went down. Level 5-4-3-2-1. His eyes grow even wider if possible and mouth hanged, watching as the light carried on after passing Level 1.

"What the hell!" he snapped.

Taichi gripping onto the rail, his body trembling he clenched his eyes shut, waiting for his body to shatter when it did finally hit the ground. Only when it did, his body didn't shatter or break, blinking in confusing, he watched as the doors slid open. He coughed from the smoke that filled the air, he waved the smoke out of his face.

Slowly, the smoke cleared revealing the large platform. It was the size of the whole station. There was a few empty places where trains had previously been. In the whole area was one lone train, much like his heart.

How ironic. The train was a deep red smoky colour. Shrugging to himself, what have he got to lose? He stepped out of the elevator and flinched a little when the doors shut behind him. He moved slowly, walking across the platform, eyeing the empty place around him. Where is everyone? Running his fingers through his wildly unkempt hair, Taichi twirled around, searching the emptiness.

He was shook from his thoughts when he suddenly heard a loud, ear-piercing howl. Snapping his head around to the train, he yelped in surprise as it began to slam the doors shut and began to leave the platform.

Without so much of a second thought, the brunette began to run after the train. His heart pounded. He felt like he had to get on the train. His hand reached out, hovering by the train-rail, just out of reach.

"It's up to you now. Will carry on or not?" A voice whispered around him.

It hardly made him sink in. Suddenly, he felt a burning determine in his chest. The need was strong that he clenched shut his eyes again, reaching out further, stretching his arm out, his fingers spreading out wide. The sudden image appeared in his mind-eye.

"Agumon," he thought to himself, his eyes snapping wide open. Why Agumon? Why did he pop into his head at a time like this?

He didn't have time to think about it. He had a train to catch. Growling under his breath, he grabbed a hold of the rail. He smiled at that, laughed gleefully before yelping when the train pulled him straight off the platform. Crying out to himself, he pulled himself up, flipping himself straight onto the train's back rail platform.

"I…made it…" he mumbled, eyeing his arms and running his hands up and down his arms.

"I'm alive! Sweet!" he grinned to himself, rocking on the balls of his feet.

"Haha!" Turning around, he pushed the door open and stepped into the first cart.

It was empty. The sets were green with wide windows that let in a lot of sunlight. Stepping forward, he jumped from the sudden heat and movement from under the his feet, looking down, he stared at the pale pink floor.

"..Whoa.." he muttered to himself, leaning down and poking it a little.

"Strange," he shrugged to himself, standing straight.

"It's like a ghost train in here…" the brunette muttered to himself, the swift thought of, maybe it was a ghost train that popped into his head.

Palling, Taichi gulped and ran towards the door, throwing it open and tripping into the new cart.

"Ow…Again with the head!"

Soft feet steps stopped directly in front of him. Taichi groans to himself, left eye shut as he rubs his head, tilting his head up, looking up at the person looking down at him.

"Kamiya."

Jun Motomiya stared down at him with large amber eyes. The older sister to Daisuke Motomiya.

Laughing nervously, Taichi slowly pushed himself into a 'sitting' position. "Errr…Hi…Jun…" he spoke slowly and wearily.

Last time he saw the girl was more than five months ago. She looked the same, kind of.

Jun is a cute girl, she wasn't exactly beautiful but cute. She normally had red spiky hair, much like his own. Only at this moment of time, it hanged down her face, brushing against her shoulders. She had pale skin with a tan of freckles across her cheeks, with a pair a full lips and round eyes. Yeah, she looks incredibly cute. Especially with her hair styled like that. Much like himself, she wasn't wearing the school uniform. Instead she wore a simple peacock red coat, a black skirt could be seen peeking out at the bottom with black tights and rugged boots.

"Whoa. You look like crap, Kamiya," She spoke rather loudly.

There was a reason why he hadn't seen her in a while. Not only was she annoying but she was Matt's fangirl. Well, last time he checked anyway. It was then he realized, he hadn't seen the girl 'stalking' him and his friends.

Shaking his head, he glared a little up at her. "Gee. Thanks a lot." he snorted, tilting his head back.

Jun flushes and rubs the back of her head. "Sorry." she mumbled softly, gaining the boy's attention.

Taichi stared up at her.

"I guess you've had rough day. I'm sorry," She bowed a little.

The brunette almost gapped at her. He never thought the girl would do something like that.

Taichi opened his mouth to speak when the train suddenly jolted. He yelped as he was thrown in the air a little before landing on his butts again. He hissed from the pain before throwing his arms up and catching Jun before she could fall face first against the floor.

"You okay?" He questioned, shifting himself back into a sitting position.

"Er. Yes. Thank you." she spoke politely.

Moving away from the brunette with a light blush on her cheeks which quickly faded away when she saw something white move across the train's window.

"Whoa! What's that?" she gasped out, moving onto the green chair and leaned against the window.

Taichi rubbed his behind. "What's what?" he questioned mildly.

Turning his head slightly and flushing brightly before standing up right. How embarrassing. In that position, he had the perfect view of a certain ass, mind you, it was a lovely ass. He was, after all, a sexual-frustrated teenager.

Nervously, he closed his eyes, breathing deeply before opening his eyes to the soft gasp that came from the only person in the cart. "Hm?" he mumbled softly, tilting his head. His heart stopped within his chest, his blood froze in his veins. He could rip his eyes from the windows, watching a familiar figure float past the window, followed closely by more of the same shape. His head shifted slowly, watching the small white-ghost like beings. He felt like crying as his face heated up and his eyes began to get wet. What he was seeing, it was impossible.

This couldn't be right? Could it? No. This had to be fake, a dream. He must have fallen asleep in the train station. However, if that was true, then why was Jun here? Why would he dream of her?

Turning his attention onto the red haired girl, he smirked in amusement. Jun squealed when one of the small Poyomon put its face to the window and grinned at her.

"Ah! Why you!" she growled, tugging down her skin under her eye and sticking out her tongue at it.

Poyomon giggled gleefully and pulled away, swirling in the air.

Taichi shook his head at her and looked at the many Poyomon. Last time he checked, they couldn't fly.

"Probably ghosts of the kids that came here before," He teased Jun, watching as her face grow white.

Jun gasped and shook her head while crying out 'What have I got myself into?'

Taichi couldn't help but laugh. "Nee Jun? Why did you get on this train?" he questioned.

Sure, there might have been only one when he got there, maybe there was others when she got there?

"Huh?" Jun blinks, her lips parting a little.

"Why'd I get on this train? Ummm?" she throw her head back in thought, finger touching her bottom lip.

"Well, I guess it was the closest to the elevator." she shrugged, grinning almost goofy, "I'm lazy like that," she snickered at her own joke, even Taichi had to smile a little.

"What about you?"

Taichi laughed lowly. "Err…I was running late…it was the only one there." he muttered, ignoring her snort and getting onto his knees next to her and peering out the window.

"Whoa! The trains on track without any land!" he gasped, watching as they moved along the track floating in mid-air.

Where were they going? The Digital World? Don't you need a computer? Well, the first time they didn't and they were sent home on a van. Wasn't that much of a surprise.

"I bet that's the train station." Jun muttered, tilting her head against the glass seeing a large building coming into view.

It was oval-shaped with small floating, glowing lavender lanterns. A large sun-like symbol with a tear-like symbol in the middle, it was imprinted above the large archway the train was moving towards. Both of the teenagers stared in awe, one a little more than the other.

"I hope there isn't any more of those ghost thing." she mumbled to herself, leaning back slightly and groaning to herself.

Taichi snorted to himself.

"I doubt it." he spoke, turning his head and watching as the glowing blueness disappeared behind a dark brownish wall.

A lavender lantern floats past his window. A large, strangely out of place water fountain past them, he turned his head as the train past it, keeping it in eyesight until he no longer could see it. Just like before, the train suddenly jolted again, shifting quickly.

Luckily, he was able to stay in place unlike Jun who yelped and let go of the rail she was holding as she began to fall back from the chair. Twirling around a little, he grabbed hold of her hand pulled her back.

Jun sighed when she was right way up.

"You know. That's twice in one day." Taichi joked before turning back to the window.

"Twice in one day," Jun muttered under her breath, huffing against the glass before gasping when the train suddenly stopped moving.

"We stopped. I wonder where we are," she spoke thoughtful, stepping up right from the chair and turning to the door leading out. It slowly opened revealing an eye-blinding light.

"Wait, Jun!" Taichi yelled, seeing the girl move out the door.

Before he could even make a sound, a loud groan erupted out of nowhere and he was practically shoved out of train, landing on his head, again.

The red haired 16 year old girl looked back at the brunette with crooked frown. She moved her hands to her hips and tilted her body a little.

"Did you trip off the train?" she asked, her tone filled with amusement.

Glaring, Taichi pushed himself back up. He mentally complained about always falling over.

"No," he snapped harshly.

This is why he isn't exactly friends with this girl. She's annoying. He twitched a little.

"I was pushed!" he grumbled, rubbing his behind once again.

"Pushed…You were pushed…" Jun repeated slowly, sceptical.

Her head clocked to the side and her expression firmly none-believing him. She leaned forward and looked over his wildly unkempt hair back at the train's door.

"I don't see anybody. You sure you were pushed?"

Taichi grumbled, standing up straight. "I was pushed! Well…I think I was." he spoke, looking off to the side, still rubbing the sore spot. "It certainly hurt."

"Opps! Sorry!" A loud and sudden voice erupted around the two.

Both teens jumped, startled searching for the owner. Taichi twisted his lips together, eyeing the front of the train. He glanced wearily at the floor of the train through the doors. Was it breathing? Slowly, he edged towards the front while Jun began to notice the many eyes around them, staring at them from the shadows.

She felt a chill going down her spin as she looked at the pair of glowing red eyes that swiftly winked at her. A grin revealed itself with pointy teeth.

"Hehe~ First step step's a doosie!"

Eyes ripping away from the creepy sight, the girl shuddered and looked at the brunette.

"Did-did that train just talked?" she questioned wearily, trailing after the boy.

She kept looking over her shoulder with every step she made. Her breath hitched as she spotted the strange shaped shadows danced across the walls they passed. They were being followed! She realized.

"For some reason…I don't think it's…a train…" Taichi spoke distractedly.

His amber eyes looked briefly at Jun before shrugging her off. What did he think it was? It obviously was a train, but something was telling him it wasn't. He ignored Jun when she made a few sly comments about trains.

"Of course I'm not!" the same voice erupted out.

The train shifted and moved in a way that no trains should. It threw itself back before the front cart lifts revealing a face on the train. It had wide blue eyes with a set of sharp teeth and a large nose that was directly in the middle of its face.

"I'm a Trailmon! I'm alive, thank you very much. I never liked children, they're nosy, loud and snotty. I am more handsome than you scrunched up little pugs!" he insulted them, glaring down at both humans with narrowed eyes.

Jun found herself clinging to Taichi's arm in fear, not that the boy noticed. He was in between excitement and yet confusion.

Trailmon? He's never heard of that Digimon before, also, if he was a Digimon does that mean this is the Digital World? He hope so as he hasn't been there in almost a whole year!

"Any who, this here is the Lantern Terminal. You're in the heart of a Digimon Village."

Taichi found himself grinning widely. He said Digimon! Digi-Digimon!

"Digimon Village? What's that?" Jun's voice brought him back from his cloud.

The brunette quickly frowned, he looked at the girl. Why was Jun here? Other than being related to Daisuke, she had not connection to the Digital World, that, of course, is if they're in the world, but still.

"I don't understand! Why am I here? I shouldn't have gotten on you!"

"Sorry you feel that way, Kiddo!" The Trailmon spoke back, barely even caring.

He has done his job, there was nothing else to do. Shrugging to himself, if that was possible and began to back out of the station.

Jun jumped and yanked herself from the stunned brunette. "Wait! Hey! Where are you going! Why do I have to stay here for!" she yelled loudly, her voice echoing up and down the station.

Taichi flinched a little at her loud voice.

"Hey yourself! I gotta schedule to keep!" The Trailmon yelled back at her, making a train-like howl as he exited up another track, disappearing from sight.

Taichi stared blankly at the Digimon until it was out of sight, he sighed to himself, running his fingers through his brown mane. "Guess that's it. We're…um…all alone now," he shrugged, shoving his hands into his jean pockets and eyeing the girl.

Really? Why was Jun here? Is she supposed to help him with whatever this was? Maybe. He shrugged it off, if he's learnt anything about the Digital World is that nothing is coincidence. If she was here, unfortunately it meant she was here for a reason and he obviously was to work together with her.

Jun's head was spinning. "Digimon." she repeated to herself, she reached up and gently rubbed her temples.

She sighed to herself. The word, Digimon, sounded familiar.

"Where have I heard it before?" she thought to herself, searching her memory for anything, "Oh! What happened those months ago. They were Digimon, right?"

Taichi simply nodded to her words, without using his voice.

"Tai? Tai!"

Jun blinked at the new voice. She shared a surprised look with Taichi. The voice was familiar, Taichi realized. It was soft and gentle. It made him feel warm, which was just as familiar as the voice.

"Who…?" he trailed off, looking around himself before gasping and grinning the widest Jun has ever seen him.

"Agumon!"

A small Dinosaur like creature appeared jolly. His scales where orange with large green eyes that just oozed with kindness and warmth, he looked like the gentlest t-rex ever and yet still held this aura that just screamed 'badass'. He had a large mouth with rows of sharp teeth that glowed in the light.

"Tai!" he cried out happily.

His lips were pulled back into his a toothy grin before running straight up to the 16 year old brown haired male and threw his claws around his waist. The Dinosaur known as Agumon just about reached Taichi's belly.

He purred as he nuzzled the blue martial that smelled of his Tai. Jun let out a soft 'aww' at the sight, it was truly cute. Taichi smiled warmly and hugged the little creature just as hard. Jun realized the two must really love each other. She never seen anybody shove as much affection as these two.

"Agumon!" Taichi repeated, pulling away a little and looked down at the orange-Digimon.

He couldn't stop smiling, oh how he missed Agumon. He shook his head, thought he still had his smile on tan face.

"Why? How? Agumon!" he laughed, hugging the little Digimon tightly again.

Agumon purred loudly, his tiny scaled tail wagging a little. "I don't how I got here. Tai! I just, well, woke up here." he giggled innocently, reminding Jun of a young child. His eyes sparkles brightly, happily.

"Wait," Taichi frowned, tilting his head to the side. "So, this isn't the Digital World?" he questioned wearily, suddenly feeling bad when Agumon pouted, making a soft grunt.

Agumon whined, but shook his head. "I dunno. I just woke up here. Down there." he spoke, pointing down to something that looked similar to the streetlight.

"Thought, it still smells like the Digital Home, even feels like it. I don't know. It could be, and yet it isn't." he spoke, returning his eyes to his human-partner. "Does that make any sense?"

Taichi just smiled warmly down at him.

Jun leant forward, eyeing the creature weary. She puffed out his cheeks, twirling her head around slightly, glancing around, she shuddered when she saw the glaring red eyes still on them.

"Um…K-Kamiya…" she called out weakly.

The two of them, Taichi and his partner broke out of their bubble. Jun felt nervous when she found both sets of eyes on her.

Agumon made a small giggle and tilted his head in confusion, wondering who this girl was.

"Are they Digimon too?" she questioned softly, her body turned slightly to look behind them, staring at the dark shapes creeping out of the shadows.

"Huh?" Taichi gasped, finally noticing the creatures watching them.

Agumon snapped his head around and pulls his lips back, baring his fangs out the hidden creatures in a warning. The shadowy creatures let out their own growl and backed away a few steps.

"Show yourself," he finally called out, his eyes narrowing to see in the shadows, he barely made a twitch when a gush of wind blow past them.

Agumon quickly made his way in front of the two humans, his shoulders hunched and clawed arms stretched out. His emerald eyes glaring in warning.

It burst.

Creature like sounds erupted out around the three.

Jun stepped back again, her red eyes staring blankly ahead.

Taichi's eyes widen briefly before tilting his head.

The little Digimon slowly and wearily moved out from the shadows. It was a mix of two Digimon, one kind was a simple head. Brown and purple fur, two pointy ears stuck up with an almost creepy grin across his face. The other type was the size of a young child with long arms. Purple fur and massive red gloves. Large clawed feet with a long spiked tail. Taichi gulped, backing up wearily, why did these give him a bad feeling.

"Yaamon. Impmon," Agumon blinked, staring at the Digimon.

Both Taichi and Jun repeated the names.

Taichi frowned. He hasn't heard these names before.

Yaamon and Impmon.

"Impmon is the kind of digimon that loves pranks, so it enjoys seeing the embarrassment in its opponents. Also, it is said that when Impmon appears, electrical appliances temporarily go crazy, so an electronic image going out of order or ceasing to function might be because Impmon was pulling a prank," Agumon explained, shifting his weight from one clawed foot to the other. "Yaamon is Impmon's prior form."

"It's the humans," one of the Yaamon spoke, its voice filling the air.

Jun would have squealed from the cuteness this creature held, only their eyes put her off. They looked like they were up to no good.

"Don't break them this time," another Yaamon added, nudging its friend.

"Well…that doesn't sound so good." Taichi muttered lowly, looking off to the side somewhat nervous, slowly rubbing his cheek with his finger, his lips in a crooked smile.

Agumon's large green glared at the dark Digimon in front of them. He lifted his arms and hunching over slightly, standing protectively in front of the young teens. "I think it's time we leave," he spoke, his soft voice hardening, his fang-mouth opened wide and began to swirl with hot, burning redness, "Pepper Breath!"

Jun gasped loudly, her ruby eyes widen in shock. She watched as a fireball bigger than the orange dinosaur's head erupted from his mouth, scaring the other Digimon back. She jumped, startled when Taichi grabbed hold of her elbow and tugged lightly, guiding the dazed girl from the spot.

"W-What…what's going on Kamiya!" Jun finally snapped, the trio where now outside the purple glowing area.

She was bent over with her hands on her knees, she glared up at the brunette who stood with his back arched, gazing wildly around the area. Her red eyes flickered over at the tiny orange-creature and gulped.

"And what is that!" she demeaned, pointing over at the Digimon who made a soft purr like sound and tilted his head, staring back at her with growing curiosity.

Taichi let out a soft sigh, his milky amber eyes closes briefly. A deep breath though his nose, he turnned his head to face the rosette.

"Okay." he mumbled lowly, turning around to face her, "It's a long story."

Jun puffed out her cheeks, nodding her head.

Taichi slowly crouched down and began to pick at the light purple grass underneath them. Jun tucks a red lock behind her ear, she crouched down at his side, looping her arms underneath her knees, brushing her skirt down.

"Well…it all began when I was 10. My first time at summer camp…"

Well, that is it for the first chapter. I'm not sure what kind of Digimon should Jun have. Any ideas? Um. I'm thinking of adding a third Digi-Destin later. Not from season 3 and 4, but from 2. Who would you like to join their journey later on? Daisuke, Izzy?

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I'm very interested in your options.