Dark Memories
By Talon
Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon or Sora so don't sue me.
Authors Note: Now we get to the disturbing part, you've been warned. I know Sora fans are gonna hate me for this story. Don't get me wrong people, I don't hate Sora or anything. I'm a Sora fan myself. It's just that I wanted to write a really dark and disturbing digimon fic and neither Mimi nor Kari would work. Please forgive me.
One day before the first episode of Digimon...
Sora stepped off the bus that had just arrived at the summer camp where her whole adventure in Digiworld would soon begin. She found her bag in a pile next to the bus along with everyone else's and picked it up. Sora took a quick look around at the beautiful scenery that surrounded her and smelt the sweet scent of the sakura petals that were falling all around her. This place was even more lovely and peaceful than she had imagined.
She had been looking forward to this summer camp for some time now. It would give her the chance to make new friends, play lots of soccer, and perhaps most important, allow her to escape her troubles at home for a short time. All of a sudden a counselor blew his whistle to get everybody's attention and instructed the kids where to go to find their cabins.
Sora and the others carried their things down the dirt path that would lead them to their cabins. About halfway to the cabins they pasted an open field where a group of girls had started a soccer game. Sora stopped walking and watched the game. "Ah, what the hell. I can find my cabin and unpack my things later" she thought. She set her bag down just outside one of the boundaries that had been marked off and joined the game.
About half an hour later the game ended and Sora came back to retrieve her bag. As she got closer Sora notice a white envelope lying on top of it. Puzzled, Sora picked it up. Someone most have put it there while I was playing soccer thought Sora. She looked around to see who it might have been but there was nobody
The envelope was sealed and Sora could feel that there was a paper inside but there was no writing on the outside to indicating who it was meant for or who it was from. Sora opened the letter, deciding that if it wasn't meant for her then they wouldn't have put it on her bag. She took out the piece of paper inside and read it. A look of complete surprise came across Sora's face.
"Sora, please meet me by the old footbridge an eleven thirty tonight, I'm your secret admirer" was what it said. The surprised look on Sora's face slowly changed into a blissful smile. A secret admirer wasn't one of things that Sora had been expecting to find at camp, but she was very happy to have one. I wonder who it could be she thought.
Sora couldn't stop thinking about the letter and about her secret admirer that whole day. She was very anxious to find out who he was, she had even come up a list of about half a dozen boys she thought it might be. There was one thing however that kept bothering her, why eleven thirty at night? It did bother her a little but Sora decided to go anyway. "You've gotta live your life to the fullest" Sora told herself.
That night...
Lights out was at ten p.m. and by eleven o'clock Sora was pretty sure that everyone in her cabin was asleep. It wasn't hard to sneak out. Earlier that day she had found out where the bridge was from a counselor, and that where she was going. It was pitch blade outside, so dark that Sora could barely see her hand in front of her face.
The bridge was kinda off the beaten path, way back in the woods, a couple hundred yards from the cabins. It took Sora some time to find it in the darkness. Finally she heard the sound of the stream that ran under the bridge and she knew she was close. Sora came to the bridge and stopped. She didn't see anyone.
"Hello Sora" Sora whorled around and found herself facing a teenage boy. From his height and size she could tell that he was about her age, but she couldn't make out his face. Without warning one of his gloved hands shot out and grabbed Sora's shirt. Fear gripped Sora. Then fear turned to anger "What the hell are you doing!?!?!" she shouted. He said nothing as he started to tear the shirt off. "God No!!!!!" Sora screamed. She grabbed his wrists but was unable to stop him as he ripped the shirt from her body. Then he threw Sora to the ground.
She screamed for help but no body heard her, just as he had planned. He was on top of her in seconds, he ripped off her bra and was pulling down her pants. Sora screamed as loud as she could and with all of her strength tried to fight back. She tried to get to her feet but he shoved her back down to the ground. The back of her head hit hard against a rock and mercifully she lost consciousness.
He raped Sora repeatedly after that, then when he was finished he stood up and prepared to leave, making shore he didn't leave anything behind that could link the attack to him. Before he left he looked down at Sora one last time, something shiny on her neck caught his eye. He looked closer and saw that it was a golden necklace with a heart shaped charm. He took the necklace from around her neck and put it in his pocket. Then he walked away.
To be continued...
By Talon
Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon or Sora so don't sue me.
Authors Note: Now we get to the disturbing part, you've been warned. I know Sora fans are gonna hate me for this story. Don't get me wrong people, I don't hate Sora or anything. I'm a Sora fan myself. It's just that I wanted to write a really dark and disturbing digimon fic and neither Mimi nor Kari would work. Please forgive me.
One day before the first episode of Digimon...
Sora stepped off the bus that had just arrived at the summer camp where her whole adventure in Digiworld would soon begin. She found her bag in a pile next to the bus along with everyone else's and picked it up. Sora took a quick look around at the beautiful scenery that surrounded her and smelt the sweet scent of the sakura petals that were falling all around her. This place was even more lovely and peaceful than she had imagined.
She had been looking forward to this summer camp for some time now. It would give her the chance to make new friends, play lots of soccer, and perhaps most important, allow her to escape her troubles at home for a short time. All of a sudden a counselor blew his whistle to get everybody's attention and instructed the kids where to go to find their cabins.
Sora and the others carried their things down the dirt path that would lead them to their cabins. About halfway to the cabins they pasted an open field where a group of girls had started a soccer game. Sora stopped walking and watched the game. "Ah, what the hell. I can find my cabin and unpack my things later" she thought. She set her bag down just outside one of the boundaries that had been marked off and joined the game.
About half an hour later the game ended and Sora came back to retrieve her bag. As she got closer Sora notice a white envelope lying on top of it. Puzzled, Sora picked it up. Someone most have put it there while I was playing soccer thought Sora. She looked around to see who it might have been but there was nobody
The envelope was sealed and Sora could feel that there was a paper inside but there was no writing on the outside to indicating who it was meant for or who it was from. Sora opened the letter, deciding that if it wasn't meant for her then they wouldn't have put it on her bag. She took out the piece of paper inside and read it. A look of complete surprise came across Sora's face.
"Sora, please meet me by the old footbridge an eleven thirty tonight, I'm your secret admirer" was what it said. The surprised look on Sora's face slowly changed into a blissful smile. A secret admirer wasn't one of things that Sora had been expecting to find at camp, but she was very happy to have one. I wonder who it could be she thought.
Sora couldn't stop thinking about the letter and about her secret admirer that whole day. She was very anxious to find out who he was, she had even come up a list of about half a dozen boys she thought it might be. There was one thing however that kept bothering her, why eleven thirty at night? It did bother her a little but Sora decided to go anyway. "You've gotta live your life to the fullest" Sora told herself.
That night...
Lights out was at ten p.m. and by eleven o'clock Sora was pretty sure that everyone in her cabin was asleep. It wasn't hard to sneak out. Earlier that day she had found out where the bridge was from a counselor, and that where she was going. It was pitch blade outside, so dark that Sora could barely see her hand in front of her face.
The bridge was kinda off the beaten path, way back in the woods, a couple hundred yards from the cabins. It took Sora some time to find it in the darkness. Finally she heard the sound of the stream that ran under the bridge and she knew she was close. Sora came to the bridge and stopped. She didn't see anyone.
"Hello Sora" Sora whorled around and found herself facing a teenage boy. From his height and size she could tell that he was about her age, but she couldn't make out his face. Without warning one of his gloved hands shot out and grabbed Sora's shirt. Fear gripped Sora. Then fear turned to anger "What the hell are you doing!?!?!" she shouted. He said nothing as he started to tear the shirt off. "God No!!!!!" Sora screamed. She grabbed his wrists but was unable to stop him as he ripped the shirt from her body. Then he threw Sora to the ground.
She screamed for help but no body heard her, just as he had planned. He was on top of her in seconds, he ripped off her bra and was pulling down her pants. Sora screamed as loud as she could and with all of her strength tried to fight back. She tried to get to her feet but he shoved her back down to the ground. The back of her head hit hard against a rock and mercifully she lost consciousness.
He raped Sora repeatedly after that, then when he was finished he stood up and prepared to leave, making shore he didn't leave anything behind that could link the attack to him. Before he left he looked down at Sora one last time, something shiny on her neck caught his eye. He looked closer and saw that it was a golden necklace with a heart shaped charm. He took the necklace from around her neck and put it in his pocket. Then he walked away.
To be continued...