Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Desire ❯ Episode 5 ( Chapter 5 )

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Episode Five - A Call, AHomecomingand A Little Girl

A man sat in the middle of the room, in a leather chair. A soft drink in one hand, a remote in the other, and was dressed in what was apparently work clothes. A woman sat in the chair aside his. They seemed to be enjoying whatever was on the TV. The phone began to ring and the woman stood up to answer it.

“Hello, Motomiya residence.”

“...........”

“Hello.”

“...Hey, it's me.” She was confused for a moment.

“Daisuke?”

“Hey mom, how are you?”

“DAISUKE!”

“Wow, I kinda need my hearing.”

“Sorry, it's just been so long since you've talked to us.” Daisuke's father was standing by his wife the first time she said Daisuke.

“Well I was calling to tell you something.”

“Really, what?”

“I'm coming back. For good, I'm done with this job. I'm out and I'm out permanently if I have anything to say about it.”

“I'm so glad.” Her voice cracked as the tears welled up.

“Please don't cry, I'm coming home...damn,” a voice that sounded like an announcer came through the phone of Daisuke's side, “I gotta go, that's my flight. Think you can be there to pick me up, I don't really have a car right now.”

“Of course, we'll be there, I love you.”

“It'll be two or so hours, flight 0117 out of Los Angeles and… I love you too.” He hung up, slowly his mom did too. She looked to her husband.

“He's coming home.” Mr. Motomiya said nothing he only smiled.

A loud knock came to the door. A woman stood up from the table she sat at and answered it, a man in blue jeans and a white t-shirt was standing there with a goofy look on his face. The woman raised her eyebrow.

"What's the smirk for?"

"I was just amused at how you can never look bad, even when you just woke up." He'd grown to a full smile.

"Flattery gets you nowhere, you're still late, and besides that how do you know I just woke up." He leaned closer.

"I'm a psychic, that and you're in your robe with a coffee in your hand." She rolled eyes.

"Anyways, is she up?"

"DADDY!!!!!!!!" The woman smiled as a small little girl ran up and gripped the man's leg.

"Answer your question?"

"Yep, you ready to go, Atiko?"

"Yep."

"…….I hate that word." The woman said. "Here's her bag, I'll see you Sunday Atiko." Her mom smiled.

"Bye mommy." The man took the girl's hand and they began to turn to leave.

"Bye."

Odaiba Japan International Airport

The sun was barely making the people below it's acquaintance in the early morning sky. A woman with red hair and a man with brown sat in a row of chairs waiting. They looked up when the announcer spoke up.

"Now arriving from L.A., California; flight 0117, passengers are to soon be let out." The couple stood up.

They watched as people flocked out. More and more, some single women, some men, some couples, some children. Soon the door stopped opening. The burgundy hair woman looked to her husband a worried look on her face. The door slowly opened and a burgundy haired man slowly walked out. The tears welled as she ran to the man who stood in front of them. The man dropped his bag as he put his hand around her.

"Daisuke!" She cried.

"Hey mom." She let go of him, then she saw it. All of his weight was pressed on a small cane; her hand went to her mouth.

“I'm fine; it's a doctor's recommendation, not something permanent.”

"Oh my God, what happened?"

"I'll explain later."

"But-"

"Honey, leave him alone, he just got home." The man had walked up to his son.

"Dad."

"Son." Daisuke held out his hand. Daisuke knew his father wasn't much of a hugger, or for that matter much of an emotional man at all. His thoughts were interrupted with his father wrapped his arms around him. He let go and picked up his son's bag, the three walked out to the car. Well, one limped.

"I can't wait to get back to my apartment, I need to get rested, I didn't sleep a bit 'cause of this kid that kept kicking my goddamn seat."

"Hey, language!"

"Oops, sorry Mom."

"Let's go," they all climbed into the car and pulled off.

"So, what's Jun doing these days, I haven't talked to her in a few months."

"She's dating she really nice guy supposedly, but she won't tell us who."

"Ah, I'll find out." He looked out the window as he reminisced about old times. They passed the center park.

"Shoot Davis, SHOOT!" Tk yelled. Davis obliged and kicked the ball. Cody jumped........and pushed it just enough.

"DAMN!!!" Davis yelled.

"Game. Set. Match." Tai mocked.

"Shut up… LET'S EAT!"

"Man you recover quick." Tai laughed.

"That's just me." He smiled. Tai shook his head in amusement.

“Better hurry up, Tai or I'll eat your share.”Tai's eyes went wide.

“DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH MY FOOD!”Tai ran after him as all the Chosen Children laughed.

It'd been about a day since Davis returned; he'd slept the whole time. In his words quote, "Jet Lag's a bitch". He'd rented a car for a few days until his money was changed into Japanese currency, such a large amount takes time.

Once he was on the road, he began to relax, though it was highly painful for him to drive with his leg how it was. After fifteen or twenty minutes Daisuke stopped in front a small townhouse and got out with some flowers. He limped his way up the stairs and knocked on the door, but didn't get near what he expected.

"DADDY! SOME MAN'S HERE!!" A little girl yelled. He blinked.

"I sorry, I think I hav-" He stopped mid-sentence.

"What is it?" The man coming down the stairs stopped, mid-step.

"My God, nice to see ya stranger." Daisuke still stared.

"Feeling's mutual, TK, and I don't mean to be rude, but why are you here." He finally said.

"Who was-," she stopped half-way down the stairs. "Daisuke?" Davis looked at his sister and smiled.

"I brought a peace offering." He held up the flowers. Tears rose in her eyes, she ran down the stairs and pulled him into a hug.

"Daisuke you idiot, I don't give a damn about that, I've missed you!" Her voice squeaked.

"Daddy, I'm hungry." The little four-year old said. Jun released her grip from Daisuke.

"Alright honey, come on." TK led her into the kitchen.

"Come inside." She pulled him inward, but he stopped her. She was confused for a moment; he reached for the object leaning on the outside wall. Then he slowly walked inward. Her face saddened.

"What happened?"

"Work related fuck-up." He said.

"Details?"

"Put simply, I got shot."

“Oh my God.”

“It's in the past, anyways, can I get a cup of coffee.”

"Alright come on into the kitchen and I'll take those." Davis eased into the kitchen behind Jun.

"So what hole did you come out of?"

“Well….a hellhole.” He joked, making his way to the table.

"So, I never in my entire life would've guessed you two would…you know."

"Yeah, we know."

"So you didn't tell me you had a kid Jun."

"Well, I do and I don't." She hesitated as did TK.

"She's Mine and......" Davis smirked.

"Kari's, right?"

"Yeah."

"Beautiful." Davis smiled at her, she gleamed at all the attention directed towards her.

"So, what've you been doing with yourself, Davis?" Jun asked.

"Pretty much work, but I'm done now."

"Does that mean?"

"Yeah, I'm out, for good…"

End Episode 5