Ok, if you don't already know, I don't own digimon, or I would have continued with the original season characters... anyhow...

Like we know, Bold is flash backs, and italics is thoughts... Stupid fan fiction. Net....

Anyhow, This chapter is rated ® for some scenes.... *is all evasive* So squeamish people, don't read this and then flame me, for you have been warned.

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Recap:
Mimi was taking a shower, thinking about Matt when....

She heard a sickening splintering sound, and the door flew open, revealing a man dressed all in black standing in her way to freedom.

His rough voice sneered, and a small cry escaped Mimi as he said: "Hello, little lady, want to have some fun? 'Cause I sure do."

Mimi squealed, backing a few steps and nearly tripping and falling into the tub. She was only wearing a towel, and flashing this guy didn't seem to be the best idea.
"Please, just take whatever you want and go, you want my T.v., It's yours..." She gulped and attempted to take another step back, and now her heels were pressed against the side of the cold white tub.

"Oh, I'll take what I want alright..."
The man began to walk forward, his black shoes squeaking on the water Mimi had dripped on the floor, smiling a sickening smile that Mimi didn't like at all.

"Wh-why me? Why can't you just r-rob my house?" Mimi asked, trying to keep her voice from trembling and failing miserably. Again, she tried to step back, to get as far away from this man as possible, and her butt plopped down on the side of the tub, the front of her towel sliding down a little, causing the stranger's eyes to glint maliciously.
Mimi scrambled up as quickly as she could, stepping over the edge of the tub and standing inside of it.
Oh why is this happening to me? Oh Matta....
Mimi thought morosely, staring intently at the man who was approaching her.
She noticed he had high cheekbones for a male, dark black hair that was cut to his ears all the way around, Intent, beady, dull grey eyes, and was slightly overweight. He couldn't be more than 25-30, and stood at about 5'11".
I'm going to die here...
He reached the edge of the tub, and threw his arm out, wrapping his pudgy fingers around her upper arm. He pulled her out of the tub with one hard wrench, and she fell to the cold, hard, tile floor on her stomach. Her forehead connected with the floor with a sickening thunk, and tears sprung to Mimi's amber eyes, blurring her vision.

His hand grabbed her auburn hair and pulled, forcing Mimi to scramble up or have her hair ripped out. He turned her head so she was looking at him face to face, though she had to stand on her toes to do so while he still had a hold of her hair. She winced at his breath, it was like stale alcohol and cigarette smoke. Mimi's eyes watered and she gagged, causing the man to jerk her hair, and Mimi winced, her feet stretched out to the end, on one foot.

He pushed her backwards into the hallway, Mimi still clutching the towel to her chest like armor, and she fell into the wall forcefully, her back and shoulders hitting first.
The towel slid a little further down, revealing her breasts, and Mimi tried to pull it back up as quickly as she could, but his large fingers closed around her hand and squeezed, causing her to release the towel, and it fell to the floor, leaving Mimi naked and revealed.
The black-clad male licked his lips, and pinned Mimi's arms above her head.
A small cry escaped Mimi's lips and a big fat pearly tear coursed down her now pale cheek, and the man leaned over and licked it off slowly, trailing his long disgusting tongue over Mimi's face.

Mimi cried out, and her knee went flying, connecting with the man's groin, and he fell to the ground writhing, releasing his hold on Mimi. She bolted toward her room and the phone, her fingers fumbling over the buttons, as she heard him groaning and beginning to get up.
"Oh come ON!" She yelled at the phone, as she finally heard the tone for Nine-one-one correctly.

"911- what is your emergency?" Asked the voice on the other end of the line.
"Oh god, help me, he's in my house, and he-he's trying to-"
"Ma'am, slow down, who is in your house and what is he trying to do?"
"I-I don't, he-he wants to r-r-rape me."
"Ma'am, do you know who the man is?"
"NO! I DON'T KNOW!" Mimi was starting to get hysterical.

"Calm down ma'am, where do you live?"
"I live at three twenty one, O-"
A scream echoed over the phone, and a Click.
"Ma'am?"

"So, bitch, think you can call the cops on me?" His hand locked around her throat and lifted her, her feet dangling three inches off the floor.
He tossed her onto her bed, and bent over to take off his pants.
Mimi's arms flailed and knocked the phone off the hook, and Mimi's fingers searched for the number three on her speed dial. Sora's number. The phone rang and then the line was picked up.

"Hello?" Said a voice on the other end
"Bitch," followed by a slap was the first thing Sora heard, and then Mimi's voice.
"Sora! Help me!"Mimi screamed, terror making her voice shrill, as the man leaned down onto her, and roughly pressed his chapped and sticky lips onto hers.
He covered her trembling self with his torrid body, his arousal cupped between her legs.
"The door is lo-"he pressed his lips against hers again, and reached and yanked the phone cord out of the wall.

He bit her lip and pulled his head back, forcing hers to follow, and he reached down and cupped one of her breasts in his left hand, and she whimpered low in her throat.
"Get off me." She hissed, turning and biting his ear, till she tasted the coppery flavor of blood flood her mouth.
His reaction was to trail his hand down her flat stomach, his other hand pinning her arms above her head, till he came to the soft, curly hair of her bikini area.
Mimi yelped and lashed about, kicking her pinned legs and flailing her immobilized arms, till he brought his left hand back up and smashed her head against the headboard.
"Night night princess." she heard him say as her world went black for the second time that day.

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Sora approached the door to her friend's apartment after running from her own apartment one floor down, she tried the knob, but found it was locked, so she pounded on the door with her fists and called out to Mimi.
She heard a yelp, and a muffled thunk, and then no sound at all.
She raised her foot and, using all her strength, kicked down on the door-handle, breaking it into three pieces, two falling outside the door and one inside.
She flung the door open and called out again.
"Mimi!?"
She dashed down the hallway, looking into each room as she passed.
Not in the bathroom, She thought as her eyes flicked into it.
Not in the ...Closet? She dashed to Mimi's room and her eyes took in the sight.
Mimi was lying naked on her bed, her eyes closed, and some strange guy was on top of her, his hand cradling her breast.
"Mimi!" Sora screamed, and she dashed forward, leaping onto the bed and soccer kicking the man in the stomach.
He fell off of Mimi, and onto the floor, clutching his hands to his stomach, as sora leaned down to check on Mimi.
Still breathing... Thank god.
Sora jumped off the bed, on top of the man who now lay on the floor, and he screamed in pain. She stepped off him, toward Mimi's dresser, and as he struggled to get up, she drop kicked him in the chest. He flew backwards, colliding with Mimi's metal closet doors, denting them, and slid to the ground where he lay still.

"911- what is your emergency?" Asked the voice on the other end of the line.
"Hello? Please... She won't wake up..."
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Chapter four... heh. Not as bad as I planned, but this works out too.
I'm already writing number five, so YAY!