Author's Note: This story takes place BEFORE the first Digidestined go to the Digiworld. None of this information is true except some stuff. I made up the rest of Sora's family to fit in this story. I wrote a story like this about a year ago and I just changed the characters. I do not own Digimon. If you decide to sue me, you WILL NOT get much because I dont have much. ^_^
Rikou was walking his two children home. Sozou and Sora Takenouchi were twins, brother and sister. Rikou, their father, was walking their home from the park for a birthday treat. Sora wore a pink tank top and blue jean overalls, an oversized blue hat, which was a birthday present layed on her head where her orangish hair was in pigtails.
Sozou, her twin brother, was wearing blue jeans and a black shirt with some yellow Japanese writing. His black shoes squeeked along the wet cement and his hair was spiked up. He carried a yo-yo and admired it, that too was a birthday present. Rikou wore an old pair of jeans and an old t-shirt. His brown hair sticked up and matched his perfect personality.
It was about eight o'clock and the night was dark with a cold breeze. The three of them were on a backroad which didn't get any passers. The buildings near the road were old and ugly, ready to be torn down. A somewhat busy road was at the end of the road.
"Daddy?" Sora asked, tugging on her father's arm. "Yes, Sora? What's the matter, babe?" Rikou asked, looking into the sweet eyes of his young daughter. "Der is a big scawy man behind us." Sora cried, her father picked her up. "Don't be a baby, Sora!" Sozou teased. Sora stuck her tongue out at him.
"Nothing is gonna happen, babe." Rikou said, rocking his child. "I ain't a baby no more, daddy! I turn five years old!" Sora cheered and hugged her father.
The man walked within two feet of the group. He slipped his hand into his coat and pulled something out. The light flickered off it and caught Sora's eye. She yelled, "DADDY!" Her father said, in his normal comforting voice, "We are almost home, babe. Don't wor-" His voice was cut off by the knife behind stabbed into his back. Rikou cried out and fell to his knees, dropping Sora.
Sozou grabbed his sister and pulled her against a nearby wall. Sora was too stunned to move. The man ran away. Sora cried out, "Daddy!" Rikou fell onto his stomach, blood pouring from the wound. Sozou ran into the street, screaming for help. Sora ran over to her father's body and cried, "Daddy! Wake up!" She hugged her father, her blue hat fell off as she heard sirens coming closer. Sozou walked up to his sister and pulled on her overall strap, "Time to go. The medicine people said they will help daddy and the cops will take us back to mommy."
Sora Takenouchi sat at the soccer game. She was out of play. It had been three entire years since her father's death. She watched her friend, Tai Kamiya, play and scored a few goals. Sozou sat with her mother in the stands. "They haven't talked to me. I guess it is my fault." Sora frowned. A whistle blew. The game was over. Tai Kamiya ran over to Sora.
"Sora! Sora! We won! We won the game!" Tai cheered and hugged her, her oversized blue hat almost falling off. Sora smiled at her friend's excitement, "That's wonderful, Tai." Tai could tell something was wrong, "You are thinking about it, aren't you?" Sora nodded and whispered to Tai, "I can tell it's coming back. For me and for Sozou and for my mom." Tai gasped, "Are you sure? Well, whatever 'it' is, I won't let anything happen to you! You are my best bud." Sora smiled and said, "You sure, Tai?" He nodded.
Author: Okay, okay! If I write too much at a time, I get a headache. I can't write that well and this is gonna be a Taiora fic. Sozou and Rikou are fake... Sozou means earth which is kind of the opposite of sky which is Sora and Rikou means wisdom, you will see why later on. Please review and tell me if you want the series to go on or if I am wasting my time at this type of story. Thanks!
Rikou was walking his two children home. Sozou and Sora Takenouchi were twins, brother and sister. Rikou, their father, was walking their home from the park for a birthday treat. Sora wore a pink tank top and blue jean overalls, an oversized blue hat, which was a birthday present layed on her head where her orangish hair was in pigtails.
Sozou, her twin brother, was wearing blue jeans and a black shirt with some yellow Japanese writing. His black shoes squeeked along the wet cement and his hair was spiked up. He carried a yo-yo and admired it, that too was a birthday present. Rikou wore an old pair of jeans and an old t-shirt. His brown hair sticked up and matched his perfect personality.
It was about eight o'clock and the night was dark with a cold breeze. The three of them were on a backroad which didn't get any passers. The buildings near the road were old and ugly, ready to be torn down. A somewhat busy road was at the end of the road.
"Daddy?" Sora asked, tugging on her father's arm. "Yes, Sora? What's the matter, babe?" Rikou asked, looking into the sweet eyes of his young daughter. "Der is a big scawy man behind us." Sora cried, her father picked her up. "Don't be a baby, Sora!" Sozou teased. Sora stuck her tongue out at him.
"Nothing is gonna happen, babe." Rikou said, rocking his child. "I ain't a baby no more, daddy! I turn five years old!" Sora cheered and hugged her father.
The man walked within two feet of the group. He slipped his hand into his coat and pulled something out. The light flickered off it and caught Sora's eye. She yelled, "DADDY!" Her father said, in his normal comforting voice, "We are almost home, babe. Don't wor-" His voice was cut off by the knife behind stabbed into his back. Rikou cried out and fell to his knees, dropping Sora.
Sozou grabbed his sister and pulled her against a nearby wall. Sora was too stunned to move. The man ran away. Sora cried out, "Daddy!" Rikou fell onto his stomach, blood pouring from the wound. Sozou ran into the street, screaming for help. Sora ran over to her father's body and cried, "Daddy! Wake up!" She hugged her father, her blue hat fell off as she heard sirens coming closer. Sozou walked up to his sister and pulled on her overall strap, "Time to go. The medicine people said they will help daddy and the cops will take us back to mommy."
Sora Takenouchi sat at the soccer game. She was out of play. It had been three entire years since her father's death. She watched her friend, Tai Kamiya, play and scored a few goals. Sozou sat with her mother in the stands. "They haven't talked to me. I guess it is my fault." Sora frowned. A whistle blew. The game was over. Tai Kamiya ran over to Sora.
"Sora! Sora! We won! We won the game!" Tai cheered and hugged her, her oversized blue hat almost falling off. Sora smiled at her friend's excitement, "That's wonderful, Tai." Tai could tell something was wrong, "You are thinking about it, aren't you?" Sora nodded and whispered to Tai, "I can tell it's coming back. For me and for Sozou and for my mom." Tai gasped, "Are you sure? Well, whatever 'it' is, I won't let anything happen to you! You are my best bud." Sora smiled and said, "You sure, Tai?" He nodded.
Author: Okay, okay! If I write too much at a time, I get a headache. I can't write that well and this is gonna be a Taiora fic. Sozou and Rikou are fake... Sozou means earth which is kind of the opposite of sky which is Sora and Rikou means wisdom, you will see why later on. Please review and tell me if you want the series to go on or if I am wasting my time at this type of story. Thanks!