Disclaimer: I do not own any digimon used in this story. However, I have made up all the characters listed below. I am not sure if people already made up the digimon that I'm making up but if so, I apologize for stealing your digimon accidentally.

Characters in Story:

Cata – A twelve year old girl who is athletic and smart. Her eyes are greenish bluish and her hair is chestnut brown that goes down to her shoulders. The attire she wears is a purple tank top that has a white tiger on the front with short faded blue jean shorts. She is very responsible and a little overprotective of her younger brother and twin Cato even though he's very capable of taking care of himself.

Cato – A twelve year old boy who loves solving puzzles and is witty and creative. His eyes are dark brown and his chestnut brown hair is a little shorter than shoulder length. The attire he wears is a long sleeved plaid shirt and cargo pants that go just above his ankles. Cato loves to travel to different places and meet different people.

Fern – A seven year old girl who grew up with digimon for as long as she can remember. Her eyes are bright green and her hair is orangish bluish that just barely hits her shoulders. The attire she wears is a plain tight fitting orange t-shirt with brown knee length shorts. Fern is energetic and doesn't like waiting for things to happen.

Calypso – A thirteen year old girl who also grew up with digimon. Her eyes are light green and her hair is always in a braid that goes down to the end of her back. The attire she wears is a plain red t-shirt with black pants that are too big for her. Calypso is always watching out for her hyperactive younger sister.

Lex – An eight year old boy who is funny and always happy. His eyes are dark brown and his shoulder length hair is the color of burnt wood. The attire he wears is a gray t-shirt with a picture of a coyote on the front along with faded red shorts that go ¾ of the way down his thigh. Lex is liked by all but always gets special attention because when he was born, he was much frailer than a normal child.

Grace – A twelve year old girl who is just as pretty as her name suggests. Her eyes are ocean blue and her brown hair hits the middle of her back held together by a white ribbon. The attire she wears is a white shirt with pictures of bundles of red roses scattered around the front and back along with navy blue shorts that go to mid thigh. Grace is sweet and caring, never wanting to fight unless necessary.

Drew – An eleven year old boy who is about as mature as any kid gets. His eyes are a pale brown and his hair is tree bark brown going down to the tip of his spine. The attire he wears is a purple sweater and knee length tan shorts. Drew is always watching out for others even when it means putting himself in danger.

Kira – An eleven year old girl who loves doing karate. She has soft brown eyes and charcoal black hair that goes down to her armpits but is always pulled back with a black headband. The attire she wears is plain lavender t-shirt and off white pants that go to mid shin. Being a black belt, Kira is independent and brimming with self confidence.

Jesse – A twelve year old boy who is just plain likable. He has sky blue eyes and blond hair that goes down to the middle of his neck. The attire he wears is a raspberry red t-shirt with a picture of his dog on the front with brown and green army-looking pants. Jesse is very popular without trying to be because he nice and fair with everyone.

Josh – A ten year old boy who always sticks by his brother's side. He has eyes green as the grass and dirty blond hair styled almost the same as his older brother's. The attire he wears is a light blue t-shirt and gray pants. Josh isn't as social as his brother and is a little bit more shy but likeable just the same.

Ed – A twelve year old boy who seems to be oblivious of the world. He has electric blue eyes and dark brown hair that goes to his neck. He wears a black t-shirt and black gloves along with dark gray shorts that goes down to his knees. Ed has always seemed peculiar since people got to know him because of his lack of social skills and cold heartedness but then again, no one really knows him that well.

Quintin – An eleven year old boy who seems to be one of the most (if not, the most) gentle creature to walk the earth. He has brown eyes and dark brown hair tinted with small specks of silver that goes down to his neck. The attire he wears is a yellow t-shirt with a dark blue vest over it and denim jean shorts with the bottoms ripped off ending at the knee. Quintin is quiet and respects everyone but is willing to help others in every way possible.

Chapter 1: Recruiting the Chosen Ones

"Calypso, I am sending you on a dangerous mission. You must find the other children to help save our world. Return safely with every single one of them. Without them, the digital world will fall." Calypso shifted from foot to foot. "May I bring Fern along then? I will need all the help I can get," said Calypso. "Lord Serphimon didn't say anything about bringing one of the youngest Chosen Ones…I guess it would be fine but be swift. He would like you to leave immediately," said Wizardmon. "Right, I shall be going now." With that, Calypso teleported away from Wizardmon to find her little sister Fern. Like herself, Fern was a Chosen One. "Fern come to me," said Calypso using telekinesis. "Okay, but what for?" replied Fern in her mind. "A mission. The time has come." "Be there in a sec."

Fern met Calypso at the entrance to Serphimon's castle. "We have to retrieve the other Chosen Ones so that they can train with us to master our powers. The digimon can come with us if you'd like," said Calypso. "Yay!" cheered Mousemon and Oxmon. The two rookie digimon grinned at their partners. "Well what are we waiting for? Let's go find the other Chosen Ones!" exclaimed Fern. She called a cloud from the sky that had been enchanted by Wizardmon to take them to find the other children who possessed Ora. Mousemon jumped onto the cloud next to Fern while sat next to Oxmon Calypso. "Cloud, take us to the Chosen Ones," said Fern. The cloud started to move and headed in the direction of the portal that brought them in and out of the digital world.

-At the Jason K. Miler Private School-

"Hey Cato, Cata, wait for me!" called Grace and Jesse from the other end of the hallway. They were speed walking to reach them while dodging people getting stuff out of their lockers and talking to friends. The 7th and 8th grade wing was always crazy at this time of day. "Okay, we'll be here," called Cata back to her friends. After a minute or two, the two friends made it to the twins out of breath. "Ready for class?" asked Cato, smiling at his friends who were leaning over trying to catch their breath. "We're (pant) ready now (pant). Thanks for (pant) waiting for (pant) us," said Jesse while trying to catch his breath. "C'mon you guys, if we wait any longer, Mrs.Sniwell will tick," said Cata looking at the watch on her wrist. "Right," said Grace who had just recovered from being out of breath. "Let's go." With that, the group of four walked towards their Math teacher's homeroom.

"Okay class, let's review Trigonometry. Please look at the diagram on page 483 of your text book and complete the following problems I write on the board," said Mrs.Sniwell. The class groaned looking at how much work Mrs.Sniwell was giving them. "I'm never gonna be able to finish all this in an hour!" exclaimed Cata to Grace who sat next to her in Math class. "I know, I think she gives us to much," said Grace back to Cata. They were talking low enough for Mrs.Sniwell to not be able to hear. "I wonder how Jesse and Cato are dealing with the work," said Cato. "Let's sneak a peek at them." Cata and Grace glanced up from their work and saw Cato doing his work diligently while Jesse looked kind of sick. His face was pale and he looked exhausted for some odd reason. Then, he whimpered in pain, clutching his head and hiding it in his text book. The noise was loud enough for Mrs.Sniwell to hear.

"Jesse Hertz, are you okay? You don't look very well." Their teacher walked over to the table Cato and Jesse sat at. Grace and Cata gave worried looks at Jesse. Cato looked paralyzed. "We'll bring him to the infirmary," said Cata suddenly. Cata stood up pulling Grace up with her. "Yeah, I'll go too," said Cato, snapping out of his paralyzed state. Before Mrs.Sniwell could argue about all of them going, Cata, Grace and were out the door with Cato pulling Jesse out behind them. "We're gonna be in SO much trouble for cutting class without permission," said Grace. "Jesse's health is a lot more important than detention," said Cata. Cato was now half carrying half dragging the shorter boy down the hall towards the infirmary. "Is he conscious?" asked Grace looking worriedly at how pale her friends face was. "I'm not sure," said Cato. "We're almost there," said Cata. All they needed to do was run up a flight of stairs and turn left. "I'll carry him," said Cato when they reached the stairs. Picking up the limp form of his friend, he slung him over his shoulder and the trio ran up the stairs. "Hang in there Jesse, we're almost there," thought Grace in her mind.

"Jesse…" "Please, explain to me, why am I in so much pain?" Jesse looked around the space he was in. Everything was white. Blinding white. "You are needed along with your friends." The voice seemed to be a female. It echoed in the space. "Aghhhhhh!" Jesse screamed. A white light engulfed Jesse in his dream. Then, all was blank.