Chapter 10
As they made camp under a shelter of trees Kirsty sat in front of them and unwillingly told her story.
"I'm sorry if I can't tell you all of my past." Kirsty said.
"That's alright Kirsty." Tommy said. "Just tell us what you remember."
"It was 20 years ago." Kirsty began. "My friends and I were the original Digi Destined before you were even around. Ophanimon was also a part of our gang but she disappeared soon after without giving us a warning. I haven't seen or heard from her until now. I didn't realize that she had put herself inside our D –Tectors. My friends had already gotten their Digi Spirits before me and I was the only one that still didn't have one. Our leader Jessie hated me because I didn't have one. I would be in consent danger from our enemies because for some reason I couldn't find my Spirit no matter how hard I looked. Believe me I looked really hard to find my Spirit." She sighed and looked down as she said. "Are you sure you want to hear the rest of the story? It doesn't have much of a happy ending. I'm warning you now."
Takuya nodded. "Go on."
Kirsty sighed in frustration.
She didn't want to tell them the rest of the story to them.
But she had no other choice but to go on.
"One night Jessie and I had a big fight after we had defeated a digimon. He was really angry with me. I guess it was because one of the digimon we were fighting snuck up from behind me and attacked me. He had to be the one to save me and he didn't like that. While I was sleeping Jessie crept up and stabbed me with the dagger that you pulled out of my stomach. He woke the others to tell them what he had done to me. I was still alive when they crowded over me. As soon as Ranamon saw what he had done to me she started arguing with him straight away. He stopped her and told everyone that we didn't need me. That I was useless trash and that I could easily be discarded with. That's was why he had killed me. Everyone agreed from what he had said. They all felt the same way now and they knew that he was telling the truth. I was still breathing when he looked down at me. I still had the dagger in my stomach and my blood red hands were on either side of me. I no longer had the feelings in my arms to move them. I couldn't feel them beside me and I couldn't feel my body anymore. It felt numb. I found it very hard to breathe. I knew that I was going to die very soon and I knew that no one would or could help me now. Even my best friend didn't want to help me. I couldn't move my body and I was so very weak when Jessie told them to help him take me to a cave to hide me there. When they put me on the stone I was barely alive. I knew that the end of my time was very near. Jessie pulled out the dagger and stabbed me again in the chest. When I died he and his friends left. Eventually I guess that they were consumed by their lust and greed that they were stuck in their Digi Spirits and couldn't switch back." She sighed and looked up at them with sad eyes. "I'm sorry but that's all I can remember from that day. I don't even know how I got to this world in the first place. I have no memory of my life before I met my friends here in the digimon world."
Zoë had tears coming down her face.
She stood and walked over to Kirsty and hugged her.
"We are sorry. We had no idea."
"It's fine. It doesnt matter anymore."