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CHOCOLATE

Chapter 4 - Ken: On the Third Day

After school that wonderful Friday me and Osamu made our way home. He wanted to get me home so he could help me shower and wash up nice and good. Osamu was... my best friend. I loved him so much even more than Daisuke. To this day I still don't even know what that damned fight was about. I doubt I will ever remember. It was meanial and so small that I just don't know.

"I hope you die, Osamu! I wish you would just go away and never come back ever! I want you to just dissapear," I screamed at him.

"Is that really the way you feel, Ken-chan," He asked me with sad eyes and I nodded to him, "Fine then, little brother. Find your own way back home if you don't want me around. Goodbye."

I was about to apologize to him when he started walking faster and crossed the street. I would have ran after him but someone was supposed to hold my hand. Please don't mind the tear drops on this page. That was when I saw him, its a hard word, die. I watched as the van plowed down the street right into him. He had no clue what happened and he died instantly. I never got to apologize to him or tell him that I did love him.

I didn't know what to do. I just stood there and stared at the ambulance that had come to take him away. After they were all gone, one of his sneakers had flown off. I bent over and picked it up. It is to this day the only thing of Osamu's that I still have.

When I came home, the dinner table was so quiet. Then my dad spoke up. He said this apartment was too painful to live in now. My mama agreed and it was decided that we must move. What I didn't know was that I wouldn't be seeing Daisuke. When I did find that out, I was petrified.

At Osa-chan's funeral, Jun was there. Daisuke wasn't. I wished he was so I had someone to comfort me like I always had. I never gave up hope that he would come though. I also never gave up hope that Osa-chan was still alive.

I really can't place when, but one day I realize I was all alone. I remembered that digivice in the drawer. When I pulled it out, I found myself in the Digital World. I don't know anything from there on. It just seemed that when I was away from Osa-chan and Dai-chan I was left completly desolate and empty. Something happened and I turned my self blame into anger and spite. I became the Digimon Kaizer. And that is my story.

Side note from Daisuke. I do know everything that has happened now. We both realize that if things hadn't have turned out the way that they did we wouldn't be friends. To all of this I owe Osamu. Osamu-kun, rest in peace. I know you are looking after Ken-chan still. And you know, if this journal ever gets published. Our hearts still beat as one.

Back to me: Isn't Daisuke so sweet? Besides the fact that he steals journals when people are writing in them he is perfect. There isn't anyone I love more than him and that I want to spend my life with. Thank you, Osamu, for everything. I don't hate you.

Pluto's note: LALALALA!! DONE! *cries* I couldn't make the ending too sad now. I kinda made this start sucking with this chapter I think. I was making this story all fluffy, which isn't my thing at all. Then I plopped some angst in and now it sucks. Oh well. Thanks everyone who has read this fic of mine, reviewed it, and like it. I salute you all. UNTIL NEXT TIME, MINNA-SAN! ^^ *Prances away*