I don't own digimon. If I did I continue the first season and make it into a Taiora.

Sorry about spelling mistakes and grammar cause I'm not good at it. I like to dedicate this story to my bestest friend in the whole world. I am sorry and I would like to write this story for you as a form of my apology. Hope you like it. Please no flames. And if you don't like Taiora, then I suggest that you leave. Thank you.
Beginnings
It was a night to remember. A very memorable night, indeed. The azure sky was beautiful, but even more distinguishing with the twinkling of stars. The pale moon met the sky in a way that made me think of the moon as a friend of the sky and stars. The fireflies were out and aglow, the crickets were chirping their songs while the frogs croaked their songs of attracting their mates. Some how I thought this night would be the best night of my life. Boy, was I wrong, really wrong!

It all started when I was about the age of fifteen. Well actually it started long before then. I would probably take a safe guess of around the time of when I was seven. There was a war going on that involved plenty of heartache, but of course all wars do that.

My father would eventually die to this stupid rivalry of power. He was of royal blood and I shared that heritage with him, so did my poor mother and sister. When I was at least seven years of age I would become separated from my parents in the most horrific way possible. DEATH! It was a night I longed to forget, but couldn't. I was asleep in my room that I shared with my little sister Kari. She was a very caring person that doesn't care of what she wants, but of others. That is what I love most about her. Well, on that night our castle was attacked by our enemy known as, the Bone Aparts. (AN: inside joke to friend.) I always hated them especially their anthem. It was called, "Emmë Nar Métima Minë." That song gets on my last nerve and still does to this day. Anyhow, they came like a swarm of locust killing everyone who looked under the age of ten and who got in their way of their mission. No one at the time knew why they killed only the children. But later on I found out why.

I woke up when the first attack happened. They came from the west side of the city and were coming in at an alarming rate. I could tell that they would reach the castle in a matter of no time. The second bomb hit the south side of the castle where the maids and servants corridors were. Kari woke up and was startled.

"Tai?" said Kari in a distressed voice "what's happening and where's mom and dad?"

"I don't know Kari, but we got to get out of here, now!"

"But what about momma and papa?"

"I don't know, now come on we have to leave." I was very worried that the enemy would try to strike us down if they had the chance without a moment's hesitation. We needed to get out of there. As I was thinking of a plan to get us out, I heard our bedroom door burst open to reveal Gennai, my teacher and mentor. He had brown hair and looked of the age of twenty, but he was much more wiser and skilled than people his age.

"Hurry, we need to get you kids out of here!" he yelled in a demanding voice. Kari and I followed his orders without any delay. We ran out of our room and followed Gennai to my parents' room. When we opened the door, my dad was on the floor, cowering over my mother's limp body. There was a huge gash on her head, which was bleeding freely and creating a lake of crimson by her lifeless head. I could tell that she was dead from what seemed to be debris falling.

I stood their shocked for what seemed days. I felt my whole world was falling apart. Kari just mirrored my actions, which added to none. I was finally broken from my gaze as I saw my father crying. This was the first time I or anybody else saw him crying. This shocked Kari and me even more.

"Lord Kamiya, the enemy is rapidly approaching." broke in Gennai, "We need your decision now!"

My father wiped his tears from his tanned face and replied "Take my children to Digi. You know what to do there. Stay until you feel the right time comes. The rest of us will fight to the death. Go now!"

"But Lord Kamiya.." said Gennai, but was cut off by my father.

"Go now!"

"But dad, what about you?" I said looking to Kari and Gennai for help to convince him to change his mind.

My dad looked at us with a sad expression not only on his face, but body movements. His eyes traveled from us, to our mother, the city, then back to us. Those chocolate orbs reflected the same expression as ours except they hid some thing that was hurting him.

He walked toward Kari and me and kneeled on one knee. "Tai, my only son and Kari, my only daughter. Both of you promise me that you will watch out for each other. No matter what happens, just stay together, even if it's mentally. I love you both so does your mother." he spoke in a quivering voice. He had a look of sadness in his eyes as he raised his hand over Kari and struck her neck, causing her to slump down to meet my father's waiting arms. I was shocked to see what my father had done. He raised her up and gave her to Gennai. He then came to me and looked down at me and said four words that I hoped to fulfill in the future to come, "Make me proud, son." I saw his hand go up and come down in the same manner he did to Kari. All of sudden I felt a sharp pain at the base of my neck, followed by an abrupt scenery of nothingness.

That was the very first day I felt ever so helpless in my life but it wouldn't be my last!
Sorry, I know it was kinda boring, but ha take it easy on me please because I'm new at this. Please r+r. Also tell me if I should continue the story and offer any ideas that pop into mind. Thank you.