Nothing to Gain

Nothing to Gain

Disclaimer:  I don't own Digimon, nor will I ever and I'm getting pretty tired of writing stupid disclaimers when people know very well that I don't own nor have the money necessary to purchase it. So let's just leave it at that.

A/N:  This will probably be my last Digimon fic for a while and I plan for it to be different. Digimon and other Digi-Destined will only have minor parts in this story. It mainly focuses on all of the twelve Digi Destined growing up, leaving behind their child hood. Dana is still featured in this and I will try not to give her a very big or exaggerated roll, but she probably will have one…Sorry.  I hope to leave you all in suspense and to give you a more realistic feel towards the story. This story will also be told from the person's point of view at somepoints…so if you get confused tell me. If there is any change between point of views or scenes it will be noted with a *.

Prologue

In all my life I never thought this would happen to me. Well maybe I did think about it, but never thought that it would actually happen so early in my life when I wasn't ready for this responsibility. So here I am on a plane home for the first time in three years having never made contact with anyone back home. They all must hate me. I wouldn't be surprised if they did. I stifle a laugh at the thought of my mother trying to contact me. By phone, letter and email. It's pretty pathetic what I had done, but it was the only way I could think of leaving my old life behind. What better way then to cease contact with all the people whom you know and love?

            My friends here in America knew that something was up with me, but I just denied it. Just like I denied having ever gotten drunk that night at that stupid party and…oh I can't even say it! That's why I'm on this plane now. Flight 109 too Tokyo, Japan. They don't even know I'm coming. How stupid of me. I should just turn back now! I can't believe this is happening to me! But, I've never been known to have the best of luck. So here I am telling you my point of view. Here is what happened that day, the day that I left my old life behind.

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            I woke up early one Saturday morning, exited for what was to await me that day. That day was three years ago when I didn't have the many responsibilities that would be bestowed upon me in another six months. Mind you, I still had responsibilities but not of this magnitude. Sure it was up to me to save the world a few times, but this! I wasn't ready for. As I was saying…

            I woke on a beautiful Saturday morning, not a cloud in the sky, glad that another threat was put to rest. The last few weeks were spent answering questions about what had happened on the Internet and the others, as well as I were glad that it was over. The Digital World was still safe from the clutches of human scientists wanting to dissect it to find out what makes it and its inhabitants click. We managed to lie our way through the many interviews, except for Joe who kept stammering with fear.

            I quickly dressed into a pair of comfortable jeans, a black and gray stripped turtleneck and a red fleece vest and put my now somewhat lengthy hair in a ponytail that was quite high. I no longer had the blue highlights in my hair. I can thank Kimimon, my other form for that. As soon as I finished dressing I stepped out of my room and was quickly greeted by the voice of my adoptive father.

            "Good morning dear." He said as he passed me by and stepped into the kitchen where I could smell bacon and eggs being cooked by my adoptive mother.

            As I stepped into the kitchen my mother turned around and greeted me with her beautiful smile. Even if I wanted to I could never forget the way she smiled at us when we walked into the kitchen for breakfast. To me, she had fulfilled her destiny and was happy with her life and at the time, so was I.

            "Could you go and wake up Izzy please." She asked politely. I nodded curtly and proceeded back the way I had come.

            I soon came to a closed door and put my ear to it. I laughed when I heard snoring coming from the other side. Even though I bugged Izzy all the time about his snoring, he still denied that he snored at all. I quietly twisted the doorknob and stealthily made my way into the room. I tiptoed to the bottom of his bed and I jumped.

*

A yelp and laughter soon followed Dana's little jump. She had fulfilled her mission by scaring the heebee jeebees out of Izzy. He rolled over on his bed and sat up just as Dana sat beside him convulsing with laughter.

            "What did you do that for?" He asked, rather angry that this red headed hyena disturbed his slumber.

            Dana looked at Izzy and was about to reply when she started laughing again, but this time it would be Izzy who was the one who would be laughing. Dana was laughing so hard that she knocked herself off the bed and onto the floor. Izzy tried to contain himself but the look on her face was just priceless as she fell. Dana stood up with a more serious look on her face now.

            "Mom told me to come and wake you up, so I did." She said as she turned to leave. "Breakfast is ready."

            Just after Dana had left his room, Izzy began to dress and was out of his room in no time, sitting at the table with the rest of his family for their morning breakfast.

            He soon appeared in the kitchen wearing an orange T-shirt and blue cargo pants. Dana was sitting at the table chatting with their father while their mother listened attentively to the conversation that was taking place. Izzy sat down right in the middle of the conversation and his mother passed him his breakfast.

            "…And just as I walked into the sound room I slipped and fell right on my butt." Dana said, laughing. "I can just picture my legs going out from under me." She said gleefully as she continued to laugh at her stupidity.

            Both Mr. and Mrs. Izumi joined in as well. The house resonated with laughter.

            "What happened?" Izzy questioned as he shoved a fork-full of eggs in his mouth.

            "Dana was just telling us about yesterday when she and the band were setting up for tonight's concert." Mrs. Izumi stated as she got up and took her plate with her over to the sink area.

            Dana giggled. "You should've seen them all dad. They looked like they had been sucking back laughing gas." She said. "And Dan. Man does he ever laugh funny!"

            "So what are your plans for today you two?" Mrs. Izumi asked as she began to clear the table. Mr. Izumi had since picked up his paper and unfolded it, but waited until his children were finished answering his wife's question.

            "Well I thought it would be obvious." Dana stated. "I have a concert tonight to prepare for and I have lots of practice ahead of me for tonight."

            "What about you Izzy?"

            "Well, the rest of us thought we would go and be their "audience" while they practiced." He said and then gulped down the rest of his orange juice. "And help with some of the set up."

            "Are you going to come tonight?" Dana inquired to both parentals.

            Mr. and Mrs. Izumi looked at one another.

 "I don't see why not." Mrs. Izumi said. "I think it will be fun. I haven't been to a concert since before we were married."

Suddenly the doorbell rang and Dana yelled; "I'll get it!" And quickly bolted out of the small kitchen and down the hall where the door was. There was a loud crash.

"I think we should move that shoe rack. That thing is always getting in the way." Mrs. Izumi rolled her eyes in thought as she dried the dishes. It was obvious that Dana had once again tripped over it in her excitement to reach the door.

            Dana quickly picked herself up off of the floor and opened the door. She was expecting to see a certain someone who was supposed to come by and pick her and Izzy up.

            "Heeeelo." Matt said as Dana opened the door, but he wasn't the only one standing there. TK had come along as well.

            "Morning." TK said as Dana invited them in. TK noticed the mangled shoe rack and a look of question crossed over his featured. "Uh…" He said as he looked at the shoe rack.

            "You tripped over it again, didn't you." Matt said as he looked at Dana.

            "Uh…yeah." She said as she ushered them out of the door way and then quickly pilled up the numerous shoes.

            "Dana who is it?" Mr. Izumi yelled from the kitchen.

            "Just Matt and TK dad." She answered back.

            "Dana, dear, could you please put the shoes away properly this time instead of just piling them up near the door." Came Mrs. Izumi's voice. Dana cringed.

            "Now I wonder how she knew that." Matt stated sarcastically.

            Dana stuck her tongue out at him and walked into the kitchen.

            "Izzy are you ready to go?" Dana asked.

            "Yeah." He said as he got up off of his seat and then left with Dana, Matt and TK to the concert hall.

*

The concert was a big success. Everyone had pitched in and helped with the stage equipment. The band was very grateful and also surprised that nothing had been broken. Davis had been running around the stage while Ken and Izzy were fixing up the lighting. The crowd cheered the band on and oddly enough threw stuffed animals and roses at the stage.

"That such a wicked concert!" Davis yelled happily as the group Digi Destined made their way to the bands dressing rooms after the concert.       

The walked contently as they chatted about the concert and the fact that tomorrow was another school day. Tai shrieked when he found out that he still had a history project to do. Finally they came to the door that lead off into a type of main dressing room, but Matt's fellow band members and two other girls were standing outside.

*

Behind the closed doors Dana and Matt stood on opposite ends of the room. Karynn and Tianna had just given her the greatest news. They had come all the way to Japan to ask her to once again be apart of KTD or what they were soon to be known as. Silver Dragon. They were going from pop to rock!        

"Are you going to go with them?" Matt questioned from the opposite side of the room.

Dana just stood there. She didn't want to answer him, but knew she had too. "If you want me to stay I will." She said. "It's no big deal-really it's not." She said as her voice wavered.

Matt knew that it was a big deal. A very big deal to her and the choice he was about to make would hurt her, yes it would, but he knew that this was what her dream was and he wanted her to follow it.

"I think we should end our relationship." He blurted out without even thinking.

Dana's head shot up. "What?" She asked quietly. "Did you just say that…"

"It's getting kind of boring being with the same person all of the time." He said, trying to sound as mean as he could. All the while trying to contain his sadness while breaking her heart.

"You can't mean that!" She said as her eyes started to water. "Everything was fine this morning…what happened!" She demanded as the tears streamed down her face.

"Nothing. I've been feeling this way for quite sometime now." He said. "I just didn't know how to tell you." He stated coldly.

Dana wrapped her arms around herself. "You of all people-I never expected this." She said and then looked at him one last time with silvery tears dancing in her eyes as she fought too keep them from falling anymore than they already had. "If that's what you want then…" She said and then ran out of the room and into the crowd of friends waiting for them.

Matt slumped to the floor and held his head in his hands. "I'm sorry." He muttered under his breath.

*

            TK was about to ask what was going on the door burst open and out ran Dana, crying. She didn't even stop as she fought her way through the crowd that was her friends. Izzy ran after her and quickly stopped her. It seemed as if she were in shock, so Izzy held her by her arms to steady her.

"Dana what wrong?" He questioned.

"I'm going…" She said, as she seemed to look right past Izzy trying not to make eye contact with him.

"Going?" He questioned. "Going where?"

"I'm going. Not you or mom or dad can stop me!" She yelled as she pushed Izzy away and ran off. Izzy just looked on as she ran away. He wondered what had happened to her to make her ramble on like that, but her would find out soon enough as Matt stepped out of the dressing room. A depressed look coming across his features.

            "Matt what happened?" Tai asked with a look of concern on his face.

            "I-I dumped her." He said. His voice barely above a whisper.

            "You what!" Mimi, Sora, Mika, Yolei and Kari stated.

            Matt didn't answer. He just walked away. He wanted to be left alone.

*

            After that I ran home and began to pack all of my belongings into suitcases for my trip. My parents and Izzy came home soon after I had left. My parents suggested that they leave me alone, which was quite a good suggestion for I was literally tearing up my room packing my things. Izzy didn't heed my parent's warning and I knew that he watched from my doorway as I silently cried myself to sleep that night. He didn't say one word of comfort. I guess he wanted me to know that he was there without having to say something.

            I left for the airport the day after with my two friends. My rock career was about to start, but I wasn't at all exited. Every one of my friends had good tidings to give me, not once mentioning the night before at the concert. I didn't cry as I boarded the plain, just waved and said goodbye. It was finally time to say goodbye to my old life. Too leave it behind so that I could forget. Forget about everything. That was my plan all along. I did everything I could to forget, including ceasing contact with everyone I knew.

So here I am now. My plain has just landed in Tokyo airport and it's time to face reality. I managed to get a cab after that and told the driver where to take me. I was carefully concealed behind my Calvin Klein sunglasses as he drove on. For the first time in three years I was going home.

*

I knocked on the same door that I had entered so many times before and patiently waited for someone to answer the door. I began to figit and my breaths began to slow as I heard footsteps from inside. Please don't be angry with me. Please. I think to myself as the door opens….

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"Dana?" Izzy asked bewildered. In the last three years he had grown so much Dana almost didn't even recognize him.

"Yeah it's me." She said as she pulled off her sunglasses and then was suddenly enveloped in a big hug. Izzy pulled her, along with her baggage into the house quickly after that. Dana removed her coat and shoes as Izzy looked at her.

"What?" She asked as she stood upright.

"You look different." He said as he rested his chin in his palm. "Besides what's with the clothes?" He asked and then continued. "They look like they're three sizes to big?"

"I-uh…"Dana was about to finish her response when she heard someone else.

"Izzy who is it?" Mrs. Izumi asked.

Before Izzy could say a word Dana walked right past him and into the living room where her father was reading the paper and her mother was knitting. Izzy was right behind her.

"Izzy who is…" She said as she looked up from the scarf that she was crafting. "Dana-is that you!?" She said quietly as she stood up and M. Izumi put his paper down.

Dana eyes began to water. Everyone just stood there until Dana broke into a run towards her mother. They hugged each other fiercely as Dana cried into her shirt.

"I'm so sorry mom." She said as tears streamed down her face.

Mrs. Izumi tried to comfort her as she lead her to the couch where she sat themselves down. Dana continued to cry and Mrs. Izumi could not understand why she was crying so much. She knew that Dana was crying because she felt bad about what she had done. It was mother's intuition, even though she was not Dana's real mother, she could still sense it. But there was something else that was wrong. Something that had Dana worried.

Mrs. Izumi took Dana's face in her hands and lifted it to where she could see. The crystalline tears streaming down her face. She looked into her eyes and something was definitely bothering her. It just wasn't the guilt of leaving and making no contact whatsoever with them. It was definitely something bigger.

"Dana tell me what's wrong?" She asked casually.

Dana hesitated a moment. "Nothing-nothing at all. I was just afraid that you would all be mad at me for what I've done."

Mrs. Izumi stared at her for a moment. Dana straightened herself up on the couch, slouching a bit to make herself comfortable. This was unusual because Dana had always sat up straight.

"That's not it." Mrs. Izumi said. "Something else is bothering you."

Dana looked horrified at her mother's comment. Izzy noticed and intervened.

"Mom leave her be. She obviously feels guilty about leaving." He stated.

"He's right dear." Mr. Izumi said.

"Oh no. Something else is bothering you Dana Izumi and I demand to know what it is." She stated firmly, but calmly.

Dana looked even more horrified now that she realized she would have to tell them her secret. Her mother wasn't letting this one go. Dana knew that she would have to tell them sometime, not to mention that they would find out, even if she tried to hide it. It was time.

Dana sighed and stared off into space. "After I left everything was fine. Everything started out great. My manager gave me the perfect sweet sixteen gift when she announced that we had a record contract with Universal records. It was everything I had ever wanted and dreamed of but I found out the hard way that these things don't last forever." She sighed and looked around to make sure everyone was paying attention and then continued.

"Last year was when everything went down the toilet. Karynn and Tianna were enjoying the fruits of fame and got into drugs, mostly marijuana. I objected and when asked to try it I declined and shrugged it off as a onetime thing. Then the parties began. They invited anyone and everyone to them just to get drunk. I managed to stay clear of the booze, but as I found out three months ago, even I'm not immune to getting drunk and doing very, very stupid things." She sighed as her voice wavered. "I'm pregnant mom and now you know."

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            A/N: Aren't I evil! I am so mean! I just thought this would make a good plot and the story was inspired by various things…all of which I cannot remember…*dangit!* I hope you all enjoyed this part and expect more drama in the following chapters. I would also really appreciate your reviews! Thanks. ~Ducky