Authors note: (always seem to be one of these before a fic isn't there?) This is my first fic I put in public!
All fames are welcome!(bring 'em on!) Now that I pointed that out lets get straight to the point :I do not own digimon!!!!!
Well on with the fic.

~Tale of a flute,Gatomon's journey~

Gatomon was tossing and turning. "Can't a simple digimon get any sleep around here!! How can everyone
else get to sleep with that noise!!" The cause of this noise happened to be Davis snoring ever so loudly. She decided to walk around.
All of the digidestined agreed to have a sleepover party in the digiworld.

Looking around the forest she walked in, there was a strange shimmer. Gatomon walked towards it.
She picked the object up. It was a flute, made out of some unknown material. The end looped into a circle three times.
"What would this be doing here? We don't have flutes in the digiworld."

Ah! I see the flute found someone!

Gatomon turned around. A creature with tan fur, wearing a white dress and black shoes was hovering in the air.
Her black hair was down to her shoulders. Her ears where long and pointed. She looked like a cat and a human at the same time.

"Who are you! What do you want!" The creature frowned at the now very defensive Gatomon.

I'm not you're enemy, I'm the mistress of this flute. Gatomon, the flute wants your help.

She relieved her defense. This made no sense at all. 'Hell, I wake up in the middle of the night because of
Davis' friggin' snoring only to find a flute wants my help' she thought. "How am I gonna help a flute?"

This flute is enchanted. Lets say for now, it has it's own will. You need to destroy the evil that wants this flute.
There is a prophecy that the flute is very afraid of. It can destroy this world and the real world! You must help us!

'Great, another prophecy. Just what we need right now' "Whats the prophecy?"

A bright soul buried in past,
A dark soul, spreading vast,
Collide shall both, craving power of the flute,
End shall one, destroyed by thine precious loot.

"This means the flute chose me because it'd think I'd win?" Gatomon yawned. She was getting tired.
The mistress smiled.

Yes. Will you help?

'On normal circumstances hell no. Damn, I wish it was.' "Yes, I'll help."

Thank you!

Gatomon started back.

One thing before you go.

"What?"

Please don't tell anyone about the flute, or this prophecy. No one else can help you with this journey
unless I tell you. I need you to come back at this same spot at night. We have a nice surprise for you.

Gatomon just got worried. "This means none of the digidestined. Oh crap." She walk back to where the other
digidestined were sleeping. Davis was no longer snoring. She settled on the sleepingbag that was Kari's. 'Note to self,
don't trust any flutes after this journey.' With that thought, she fell asleep.