Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Ano Hi Ni ❯ Ano Hi Ni ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

A/N: I know, I'm writing a ton of stories at the same time and I honestly don't know if this one is going to go anywhere or anything... But I just thought the idea was interesting so I'm writing it.. Please leave a comment if you can, I'd like to know what you all think and if you have any ideas on where I might go with this ^^; Thanks!

That Friday had not been my day, it hadn't gone well in one way, shape, or form. I was having trouble with my work and gotten home only to get yelled at by my wife for the third time in the last week. Truthfully, my wife and I had been having troubles from the start. We started dating in highschool and everything just seemed to fit into place until we got married. She had been expecting me to change and become more open with her, she thought that I would become more cheerful once I had her around me all the time; Of course, I stayed the same me I always was, a loner and rather angsty character. Why women are always trying to change men is something I have never been able to figure out, as a matter of fact, and I suppose that's why the battle of the sexes rages on and on tirelessly. Anyhow, when I had gotten home that particular day, my wife was annoyed at me from the start. Being late was something that happened a lot with me, space training isn't very routine, after all, and my wife always made a point of nagging me each time I was late for dinner.I had said to her, my voice revealing my irritation fully as I set down my duffle bag with my space equiptment in it with an inward sigh to keep myself from getting angry.WHY do YOU sound annoyed with ME?" Her voice came after mine, her voice sounding cold like it normally did before she blew up at me.was exactally what I didn't need after a hard day at work and I turned around to face her slowly, my sapphire eyes meeting her angry crimson eyes dead on. face always looked a bit scary when she was mad, she was frowning and her eyebrows were narrowed dangerously. Her red hair was down about her shoulders and looked disheveled for some reason; she wore a pair of tight jeans and a yellow tanktop that went low enough that I could see a bit of cleavage. Sometimes this type of attire would turn me on, but today it made me even more annoyed at her than I was a moment before.you don't need to get so bent out of shape because I'm late all the time. It's not my fault." I said defensively, running a hand through my blonde hair, noting to myself that it was defenatly messy due to wearing my astronaut helmet for such a long time during the day.glared at me, her lower lip trembling in a way that told me she was going to start yelling, crying, or both any second now. For some reason, this made my blood boil with anger even more, I hated when she did that. It felt like she was trying to guilt me.so insensitive, Yamato!" She spat, whirling around and stomping off into the kitchen, her voice high pitched, which told me she was about to start bawling again.clenched my fists to try and ease away the anger, knowing I should go after her, but also knowing if I did there was likely to be an even bigger fight between us. I decided to take a walk and then turned and left the way I had come in.I walked through Tokyo I wondered why Sora and I were still together after all this time. We fought constantly and nothing good ever came from it. We rarely had sex anymore and neither of us were happy when we were in each other's company. Not only that, we hardly saw each other because of our jobs. My mind whirled with the confused thoughts and I inwardly cursed myself for getting married at such a young age.was while I was walking that a kareoke bar caught my eye. Not a flashy kareoke bar, just a hole in the wall type of place. I still don't know what it was, but for some reason I found myself walking in and looking around; It was more like an American style kareoke bar in the way that there was only one big stage where gutsy or drunk people would get up in front of the crowd to sing their hearts out. Seeing the stage gave me a feeling of regret immediatly. It reminded me of my days as lead singer of The Teenage Wolves. My band had been gaining popularity when Sora and I started dating and we did fairly well for a while, but Sora started to complain about how much time I spent with my band and I was soon persuaded to stop singing. This thought fired up a feeling of resentment in my heart for the woman I was married to. I let her run my life for such a long time, I wondered what it would be like to run my own life now and figured it would probably be a lot more rewarding. I let out a sigh of frusteration as I sat down at the bar on an empty stool and glanced around for the bartender.I help you?" looked behind me and saw the bartender coming behind me with an empty tray of drinks, apparently they served the people their drinks at this particular bar. bartender was in his fourties, I guessed, with a head of shaggy black hair that was in desperate need of a comb, his eyes were like that of a beetle, beady and black and it was easy for me to note that he had horribly crooked teeth.beer please." I said polietly, paying no attention to anything or anyone around me at this point, trying to tune everyone out so I could get some more thinking done. beer was pushed in front of me and I thanked the bartender absent mindedly as I took the frosted mug in my hands and stared into the dark liquid in it. I had just raised it to my lips when I heard a beautiful voice coming from the stage, a voice that gave me shivers down my spine. I recognized it as someone I knew, but I wasn't sure who the person was at first.wind makes the window rattle in the lonely night;want to warm up my cold heart;replaying that summer."voice sang out as I lowered my beer onto the bar and turned around in my stool. I recognized her immediatly the moment I saw her and my heart thudded in my chest as my breath was taken away momentarily, causing me to swallow hard, my blue eyes locking on her beautiful face. She had changed, don't get me wrong, but I knew that it was her. wore her light brown hair down much like how it was in the last picture I had seen of her, her chocolate brown eyes looked sad for some reason as she sang her heart out; her full lips forming a sad smile as she sang that sad love song that made my heart pound like crazy.look so happy playing on the beach;secret video of memories;am watching it alone."mind whirled with thoughts of why she was here and how long she would be in town. I hadn't seen her in years, as the Digital World that had made us friends was being taken care of by younger people now. Since she had moved to America, Mimi hardly ever spoke to me, although I got the odd e-mail from her for a while. After she had gotten married to an American Chosen child, Michael, she hardly ever wrote to any of the Japanese chosen children, including myself and my wife.little hesitantly, "I love you," I murmered;face with tears;to Blur."looked so serene and in place on that stage, I began to wonder why she never got into the music business and decided that if I went to talk to her I would have to ask her about that. My eyes then scanned her still thin body and took in the sight of her short jean skirt that hugged her hips beuatifully and a pink t-shirt with a purple heart in the middle. I couldn't help but smile, she was still a lover of pink, obviously. Some things never change.darling, I miss you, I'm sorry;still love you very much;everything we have is in this light;we rewind to that day?hi ni."she finished singing she closed her eyes gently for a moment and then opened them again as the people at the tables clapped and cheered for her. I found myself clapping along with them, somehow mesmorized by her beauty and her soft sounding voice. The next thing i knew I was snatching up my beer and then weaving through tables to get to my childhood friend.I called out, my voice sounding far more excited than I like to admit. saw her pause on the stage's stairs and start to look around, a confused look on her face, although I swear I saw a hint of recognition in her brown eyes.waved a hand over at her as I drew closer and I saw her eyes go wide with shock and disbelief as she continued down the stairs and then rushed over to me. Her full lips broke in to a full smile as she realized who I was and she called out:and threw her arms around my neck in an embrace I will never forget.face flushed as I felt her breasts rubbing against my chest and I willed my lower region not to get over excited about this, although my heart was pounding with adrenaline as I put my arm with the free hand around her waist with a nervous laugh.time no see, eh?" I murmered, trying to sound casual despite my nervousness. backed out of the embrace and beamed up at me, although her eyes still seemed sad to me and I was very curious about why this happy go lucky girl's eyes seemed so sorrowful.really surprised to see you here Yamato-kun! Will you join me at my table? We have a lot to catch up on." she said, trying to sound cheerful, although I could see through her easily.I said, my mind a million miles away from my troubles with Sora as I followed Mimi to her table near the front of the stage. I sat down across from her, still hardly believing that we had ran into each other in a place like this.how long have you been in Japan?" I asked her quickly, sounding over eager for some reason and I cursed myself inwardly for this, although I pretended that I didn't notice a thing.blinked at me, as if confused and then seemed to think about this question.a month, I guess." month?!" I replied in disbelief. "Why didn't you tell anyone you were here?" this question was swirling around my brain like vultures over a carcas. I couldn't figure out for the life of me why she hadn't at least talked to Sora.smile stayed on her face, although her eyes seemed to get an even sadder look to them as she replied.a bit complicated..."frowned as I stared at her with serious eyes and asked:what happened?"looked at me for a moment with mock-confused eyes, but knowing me all too well, she gave in and sighed sadly, her lips pulling into a frown as she lowered her eyes to the table.a long story.."knew she was trying to deter me from knowing her problem and I found myself feeling a strong affection for her for trying to spare me the sob story. on."said, lifting my slowly warming beer to my lips and taking a drink of it while I patiently waited for her to go on with her story.started to explain when a terribly sounding singer got on stage and began singing in a very tone-deaf sounding way. She then glanced at the stage and pursed her lips with disapproval and in a soft voice, asked:we continue this somewhere more quiet?"agreed and the two of us got up from the table and paid the bartender before heading out the door into the cold night air.Be Continued*~