This story has actually been in my computer for a long time. I finally muster up the courage to post it. It's not that good but still, hope you enjoy it )

Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon or any of the characters. Except, probably in my dream or in fantasy world –huge grin-

Chapter 1

"What are you talking about??!! Are you crazy or something?" a man shouted throwing his hands up in the air with anger.

"There's nothing we can do about it. We have no choice we are victims too", a young woman argued back to the man doing the same action as the man.

"Easy for you to say. Can you imagine what will happen to her?? She's only 7 years old...she's still young and innocent, she doesn't know a thing about the outside world. Are you really that cruel…that cold hearted??"

"Well…it's either us or her! I don't really give a damn about her. We can't afford to keep her! If we keep her, all of us will starve to death, so why not just keep the both of us alive and leave her somewhere else??!"

"YOU were the one that chose to adopt her and took responsibility of her…and now you want to leave her somewhere else. What can she do?? She doesn't have any relatives in this world anymore!!" the man shouted as loud as he could, purposely stressing out the word YOU.

"If I knew she was this much trouble I wouldn't have adopted her at first!! If it wasn't for the pity I gave her I wouldn't have adopted her, don't forget what the church told us. They said that she was actually left there not long after she was born; they suspected that she was left by her mum who didn't want her. If I had the right to adopt her, I have the right to abandon her!" the woman hissed and glared hard at the man.

"Think about her…what will she do?? She's going to die from hunger!!" the man yelled back at the woman looking into her eyes with hatred.

"You mean think about US?? What will happen to us?? Think about yourself before you go thinking for other people??" she spat at him, but when she saw his fuming face her glare softened. "We don't have much choice, if I had the choice I wouldn't choose to abandon her too. I know she's still young and stuff but…it's not a choice for you or me to decide…"

The woman spoke again as she left the man speechless, "Fine. Since you have nothing to say then it's decided. Later we'll have to leave her somewhere that is deserted and unknown".

A tear stained the chubby cheeks of a young girl standing by the doorway peeking through a small opening of the door, clutching tightly to her teddy bear. 'Abandon me?? Why?? What did I actually do wrong to get mama to hate me so much that she doesn't want me anymore??' she thought quietly to herself. She rubbed clear her tears with the small hands of her and looked through the hole once again. She saw the woman pointing at a map and marking places out as the man just shrugged his shoulders and nodded uncomfortably. Seeing this, she clutched her teddy bear tighter and tighter. She then remembered what the woman had said, "If it wasn't for the pity I gave her I wouldn't have adopted her, don't forget what the church told us. They said that she was actually left there not long after she was born, they suspected that she was left by her mum who didn't want her". Was she really that pitiful? Why didn't her actually mama want her? Why was she left outside a church? She always thought that this man and woman were her parents, but the truth was painful. After hearing that fiery conversation between her mama and papa, she just found out that they were nothing but her foster parents that didn't want her anymore. Tears started to form again as she thought about what was going to happen to her. As she heard them packing up, she quickly dashed to her room and pretended to sleep. The man walked into the room and tucked her in. He whispered some sorry into the girl's ear as she felt a tear drop falling at the side of her face. The man slowly walked out the room leaving the little girl to cry alone. She pulled the blanket up to cover her whole face and quietly sobbed in case her mama next door could hear.

Not long later, she could hear her mama scolding her papa saying how useless he is and how soft he is about not even being able to abandon a child that was not even his. The woman barged into the room swinging the door hard as if hit the wall hard. She pulled open the blanket with force as the little girl was clutching it tightly.

"Stop it! I don't want to go…mama…please don't leave me", the young girl managed to say this in between sobs as she tightened her grip on her blanket, curling herself up inside it bringing it up to her forehead covering her face.

The woman grew furiously and screamed at the top of her voice, "YOU STUPID GIRL!!LET GO OF THE BLANKET FOR GOD SAKE!!" her voice lowered down as she turned to the man to talk, "Pass me the whip".

The man shuttered and did not move. Noticing the anger in the woman's eyes, he could guess how far the woman could go and he wasn't going to risk hurting the little girl.

Seeing this, the woman raised her voice at the man with red in her eyes. "PASS IT TO ME! SHE NEEDS TO LEARN A LESSON. HOW DARE SHE NOT LISTEN TO ME??!!!" Upon hearing this, the man scurried off to find the whip and passed it on the woman. She started to hit the young girl as hard as she could and at the same time scolding her for not respecting her. The little girl took both her hands to cover over her head and body from having more serious injuries. The man looked away in pain feeling sorry for the little girl.

"SO YOU THINK YOU CAN PROTECT YOUSELVE WITH THOSE USELESS ARMS OF YOURS! YOU THINK YOU CAN DISRESPECT ME AND NOT GET A PUNISHMENT!" the woman shouted once again.

"Enough already! She's just a kid; you should have your limit", the man said as calm as he could holding the whip down so the woman wasn't able to hit the girl anymore. The women then took the blanket away from the girl and started to drag her out of the room. The girl looked back at her papa with eyes of help me, eyes filled with sorrow. He looked back with eyes saying 'I'm sorry'. She looked down at her body which was filled with bruise and scars from all the hits. Some on her face, most on her hand, as blood slowly drip out of one of her scars. She didn't cry though, she was use to it. Whenever her mama was angry, the anger would be taken on her with the whip. She suddenly felt a push that brought her out of her own world. She sat properly on the car seats as her mama went to drive the car. Soon, they arrived at an abandoned old building. It was after all a stormy night with thunder striking loudly, the building looked really freaky on a night like this.

"Get out", the woman said. She looked over to the girl who wasn't moving. She soon lost her patience and bellowed at her "I SAID GET OUT!!!"

Upon hearing the fury in her mama's voice she quickly shifted out of the car seat and out of the car. She walked toward the empty half built building and looked back. The car was already starting to drive away, she raced towards it.

"Mama mama! Don't leave me here please. Mama come back!" the little girl cried out desperately while running after the car. Her mama didn't stop upon hearing this but increased the speed it was going at. She sat down by the side curb and cried quietly to herself. The first thing that came to her mind was 'where am I? What am I going to do?' She then stood up and walked, she tried to recognize the way she came, but what could a simple minded 7 year old girl remember. Her stomach slowly growled. She put her hands on her famish stomach and pouted, how she wished that it would just stop calling out for food. She continued walking ignoring the hungry stomach of her. Not long later, everything seems to be a blurred to her and then the next thing she knew was everything went black for her…