Note: I do not own Digimon in anyway! I just like making up fanfics
that have to do with Digimon. And this is my idea. I'll make a part two if
I get some reviews. In other words, please review! Enjoy! Please, no
flames.

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"Bye Sora! I'm off on a date!" My mom called out to me from her
bathroom.

"Who is he?" I asked taking my hat off.

"I can't remember his first name, but his last name is Ishida."
My mom called out while putting on some earings.

"Ishida? Mom! Thats Yamatos dad!"

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"Who's the lucky lady?" I asked my dad taking a shower cap out of
one of the many bathroom darwer.

"Taken-" He started.

"Ouchi?" I finished.

"Mmmhhmm. She's really pretty. Why? Do you know her?"

"She's..." I mumbled. "She's Soras mom!"

*****************************A Week Later***********************************

"Mom!" I yelled.

"Well honey..."She paused. "Also water the flowers in the garden."

"How can you and Mr.Ishida be going to the exactly same movie
theatre as Yamato and I?" I plopped on to her bed.

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"Your going to Odaibi Theatres? That's the same one Sora and I are
going to!" I couldn't believe this. Our parents going to the same movie
theatre. "Which movie?"

"The best one ever." He gave me a big grin.

"And then going to that restaurant next door?"

"Yep. I just have to finish this..." He tapped away on his
computer. Just like Koushiro used to.

****************************At the restaurant***********************************

Yamato and I had a table only two tables away... Which wasn't good
because they could see our every move.

"How's soccer?" He asked. His hand on mine.

"It's," I stared at Mr.Ishida. He was placing a huge ring on my
moms finger. "Ya...Yamato?" I bearly said.

"Huh?" He turned around. "Oh..."

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"Marriage?" I pushed the word out of my throat.

"Yamato, did you have any idea?" Sora asked. A sweat drop falled
from the side of her face.

"No!" I waved my hands in the air.

"Let's go." She pulled me up geantly from the table.

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"Mom?" I picked her hand up, looking at the ring. Yep, it was an
engagement ring.

She smiled. "Oh Sora! I'm engaged!"

"I've noticed." I mumbled.

"Excuse me dear" Mr. Ishida and Yamato went outside.

"You said, ever since the accident-" memories flooded my head.

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"That day I remembered early in the morning, I was about 6, our
family was at Odaibi park. My dad was great. He pushed me on the swings.
He was really good at soccer. I guess that's were i got my only talent from."
I told Yamato on the phone, about 4 days ago.
"Mom was setting up a picnic lunch with Kenji by her side. Kinji was my...my
little brother." I couldn't help but crying.

"Sora..."Yamato tried to comfort me.

"My mom waved her hand in the air, 'Lunch is ready!' I had grabbed
two egg roles. Mom always made egg roles the best."I smiled. "My dad had
recommended that we go to the beach the next day. So, we did. It was so
much fun. Kenji who was about 3 played in the sand with me. His huge dark
eyes sparkling. My dad wanted me to go swimming with him but I was afraid
of the water. It was so dark, so misterious. He took Kenji instead. Dad
picked Kenji up and threw him over his shoulders. He went deeper and deeper
into the ocean. The dark, misterious ocean. Mom and I signaled for him to
come back but he didn't see us. It was as if the ocean was calling for him
and Kenji. I'ts all my fault. If i would have gone instead then Kenji
would still be here." I started crying louder.

"I'm sorry. It's not your fault." I knew Yamato really was.

"That's why I play soccer. So I can keep part of my dad alive."
I tried to stop crying."Yamato, it's all my fault!"

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"Sora, we have to forget the past." She looked sad, but slightly
happy because she was gonna get maried.

I slammed my fist on the table. "Forget the past? Forget dad?
Forget the past? Forget Biyomon? Forget everything I've gone through?
Forget...Kenji?" I couldn't help it. Forget the past? I was crying and i
didn't care if I was in public.

"Honey, you know i didn't mean it that way." She tried to go on but
I wouldn't let her.

"I guess I won't be your honey anymore." Then it popped into my
head. If they were to become maried then they would live in the same
house. Yamato would be my step brother!

Part 2 coming soon.