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Summary: 8 days, and May's has done nothing. She flashed back to her past, where she was teased and ignored, friendless, no family, no explanation to anything in her life. Myotismon, as luck would have it, had power enough to know that May had wings and transported her to his cave, where she was trapped in a cage. He uses her over the next three years, until she's 12, as a slave. She blames herself for all that's happened. Tk would have had a bruise, and Kari would've been upset, but neither would be dead. They were dead and everyone else would be soon because of her.
-LizzyLucky
"Come on, May, won't you take just one bite?" Patamon held an apple in his tiny little paws, begging her to eat something, but she wouldn't even answer him. It had been 8 days now, and she was worse off than ever. It was a wonder she was still alive. As said before, she wouldn't eat, drink, sleep, or anything. She just lay there, unmoving, only breathing to keep herself alive.
Patamon and Salomon felt lonesome too. They didn't want her to die because she wasn't healthy enough. They'd already lost their own partners, the ability to digivolve, and the digidestined didn't visit anymore, which, itself, was really putting them all further down in the dumps. Only two days ago, they'd promised they would visit everyday. But they didn't come today, and it was almost midnight.
Salomon came and sat down with Patamon. "May? Please?"
May didn't even hear them. Her mind was whizzing about. She blamed herself for it. It started with her, didn't it?
When she was only four years old, she saw a giant parrot fighting a giant dinosaur. She'd seen other kids watching them fight, too. She even saw two kids with the dinosaur. Now, she knew that those were digimon fighting. But she couldn't remember what the kids looked like. Just that they seemed familiar to her now in a weird way. She thought the digimon were so cool. She felt like the dinosaur was supposed to win, even though she though the giant parrot was prettier. She wanted to help him win, distract the bird or something. But she couldn't. She had no way of doing that, especially at that young age. Or, at least, that's what you would think. The real reason behind it was that she had a big secret. One that she didn't want anyone to know. It's why she didn't have any friends, it's why she got teased, it's why she had no family, it's why she had no home, it's why she couldn't help. She had two, big, beautiful, graceful wings behind her back. They got bigger as she did. She couldn't even remember why she had wings, but she had never known what it was like to have a normal life because of them. She didn't know why she had to hide them either, but she had to. So she wore this odd, baggy shirts to hide them. It went down to her knees, the sleeves were tight, the very bottom of the shirt was tight around her knees, and the rest was baggy and funny looking. She got teased about how silly it looked, and she was called ugly. No one wanted to be her friend, and she'd had some close calls with it ripping and revealing her secret. Anyone who had ever come close to being her friend soon forgot about her because she always disappeared over night. She didn't understand it, but every night, as soon as she was ready to fall asleep, she would close her eyes for just a second. Then she'd open them and she'd be somewhere else, in the midst of a bunch of trees. She grew used to it and just slept there. She'd wake in the morning in the same place. She'd close her eyes, open them, and then she'd be back in the same place she was before she was transported.
Four years later, she was eight. No one would listen to her when she said something was coming. She herself didn't even know how she knew that, but something was coming, this fog meant something bad, and the whole city was in danger. She just knew it, but she didn't know how she knew it. Only a week later, some kind of vampire came out of nowhere and attacked the city! She wanted to go and beat him away, and was reminded of the attack four years ago, which adults had decided was just a bombing, when she wanted to help too. The vampire was gathering kids her age. She ran to go investigate, but was stopped by some bullies, who beat her up, and then beat her up some more for not having any money with her. Feh. Money. Never had any, probably never will, she thought. She thought she was back on track only to be stopped again. This time, though, it was by this funny looking bat-thing. It laughed and grabbed her by the shoulders, flying her straight to the vampire. She screamed, terrified of what might happen. On the up side, though, she was getting closer a lot faster, so she could probably get something. She was roughly thrown to the ground by the bat and in a line in front of the vampire. She gasped and stook up to back away. This guy was two or three times as large as a normal person. "No…. no… no, that's not her…. no…." A strange looking white cat, which, now that she thought about it, that looked like Gatomon, was saying as children came forth from the line then ran away to their parents. Now May was up at front. "No, that's not her either." The cat said. She was about to run off and hide so she could keep watching, but the vampire stopped her. He gave May an evil stare and touched her back. "You're not going anywhere." He said, waving his hand at her. She blinked at found that she was somewhere else. She was now inside a large cage inside some sort of cave, from which she desperately tried to escape. That was the most terrifying moment of her entire life. She didn't know what she was going to. The cage seemed unbreakable and it seemed she would never escape. This guy was good, she thought. If he could teleport her there, and if he knew she had wings without even looking, he must have been super powerful. It was kind of scary. So she sat there. For hours and hours, not knowing what to do. Hours became days, and days became a weeks. She was so hungry. The vampire thing had returned. He was smaller, and didn't look so powerful anymore. The bat thing was there too. "Those kids will pay!" He said. "Don't worry, boss, we'll get 'em next time!" The little bat spoke. After listening to his ranting for a while, May found that these kids called "Digidestined" had battled him, but that he wasn't gone yet. That it would give him an advantage for the next time he attacked, because they thought they'd rid of him completely. No, he only shrunk back down to normal size and came back to hide. Or, as he put it, "Prepare." Whatever that meant, she'd thought. She noticed that the white cat he'd had with him earlier was gone. He said that she got away and betrayed him for the eighth child. The what? Who was that? Suddenly he turned to her. "Oh, that's right. I almost forgot about you." He smiled. "You will be my replacement." He said. May backed against the wall away from him. "By now, you must have been her for nearly two months!" Two months?! That was impossible! How could she have survived! She figured it just felt like forever, but it couldn't possibly have been two months! Confusing her further, she later found that the date in the real world had not changed at all. It had only been a matter of hours! Over the next year, she was made into a slave of this vampire, which she then knew as Myotismon. His assistant, DemiDevimon, was always watching her and making her work harder. She was sent back to the real world after every day's work, which, for an unknown reason, was now synced with the digital world. Now the time was all the same. Two months was two months again. Technically, it was after a night's work. She'd learned to fly through the night, carrying heavy things, and then come back to be whipped by Myotismon. Just a night's work. She would be teleported to the digital world, then, she'd work all night. She'd sleep for an hour or two in the morning, then she'd go back to the real world and go to school. After 3 years, it would be that she'd go to school with Tk and Kari.
But now, Tk and Kari were gone. They were just gone. And it was all her fault. It all started with her. She trusted that Tk and Kari would protect her from Myotismon, but they couldn't even protect themselves. She couldn't protect them. It would have been better if she'd never met them. Tk would have nothing more but a bruise on his chest right now, Kari would be sad for Tk, but they wouldn't be dead if she'd let herself be friends with them. But it felt so good! They taught her how to play basketball and how to cheer! They hung out with her, they admired her, they didn't turn her down or call her weird when they saw her wings! They were her first smile and happiness. And now, they were gone. She had no hope for the future, which seemed so very much without light now. The only thing she could even call positive in the least was that Myotismon was not going to use her anymore. But that was greedy. That was so, so greedy. Her own happiness had no importance now. The digiworld, the human world, they would both fall to MaloMyotismon. Tk and Kari were dead. The digidestined no longer visited. She had no power, no strength. Heck, she'd not even eaten in just over a week! She would starve to death soon, lack of water and sleep would finally take their toll. Those wounds were more painful every day, both physically and mentally. There was nothing she could do. Tk and Kari were gone and everyone was doomed because of her. And she could do nothing about it now.
Hey! So, uh, another depressing chapter. Hope this gives you some information on May enough so that it can make a little more sense. Next chapter, there should be a little more action! Thank you for reading! Bye!
-LizzyLucky
