Note: This chapter is a bit shorter than the other two but it's a bit over whelming and confusing. Don't worry too much, all will be explained soon!

Racap: So I followed Myotismon to this dark castle and found out that he really is this sort of Draula type character, though he says he would never suck my blood. This is because I'm special or whatever. This new digimon shows up who looks like a small black dinosaur who really seems quite interested in me. Except when I speak to him and almost get suffocated by Myotismon he drops this bottle of wine and gets beat up by Myotismon. I try and stop him, getting hurt myself and then find out that I'm this digidestined person but I'm more special than the others and that the others are what is going to inevitably cause the destruction of the digital world. Like I bought any of that, I knew he was just trying to turn me evil...
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Over the next week my only visitor was B.Agumon who brought me food. Sometimes I wondered if he was sneaking it here. Other times it was quite obvious Myotismon was sending him. He rarely spoke to me but when he did it was to say how kind I was. It was really starting to get on my nerves.

Then one night somebody new came to visit me. Boy was I glad to see him too. A kind, familiar face (least was, as familiar as I could get in the Digital world) was much needed after sitting in a dark room for an entire week.

In fact any face would have been kind of nice. But Wizardmon's was much nicer than, let's say, Myotismon's. I could also tell he was taking a big risk coming to talk to me because Myotismon had ordered me to have dealing with him.

He came late at night when I was trying to get to sleep but visions of my family and my friend, Matt, kept on waking me up. I wondered if they missed me. Or if they even cared. Then the door squeaked open and a small lantern made a small dent in the surrounding darkness. The glove hand held up the lantern to light up the friendly face. I would have said he smiled at me except all you can see of his face is his eyes because of the collar of his cape and his large pointed hat. He held up one finger to where his mouth would be.

I rolled my eyes. How were we supposed to do anything if I wasn't allowed to talk? But he set down the lantern and turned back to the door. He held up this staff he had with a large sun on the top. It seemed to glow with energy and then this sort of bubble surrounded up in the room. My guess was it kept everything we said in the bubble so that anybody who passed couldn't hear us.

"How have you been holding up?" asked Wizardmon, turning back to me.

What was I supposed to say? I enjoy being locked up by evil digimon without anybody to talk to and little to eat. If fact I do it all the time! Not on your life. Instead I just shrugged hoping that he wouldn't ask any further questions into that. I seriously didn't want to talk about my personal life seeing how I hardly knew the guy. He may not even be a guy!

"I got one question," I said, my mind wandering around. "What exactly is a digimon?"

"We're bits of data taken from your internet. The Digital World and everything on it is nothing but computer bites that have taken on a physical form. But despite that it's quite real," explained Wizardmon.

"That actually makes sense…" I muttered. "Okay, so what was it that you wanted?"

"To explain to you what a digidestined was," stated Wizardmon.

Well I wasn't all too keen to get into this subject again. I had a tiny pink scar where Myotismon had hit me and I wasn't about to go through anything like that again. But I sat up in my bed and crossed my arms showing him I was listening.

"There's a legend about how the Digi World was once in peril by a dark digimon. Nobody could stand against him without being destroyed. But then five children appeared from another world and were able to help digimon digivolve. That is the process in which a digimon reaches a higher energy level, becoming stronger but sometimes losing a bit of their old self in the process. Every stage of a digimon is different, but a part of them is always the same," explained Wizardmon. "These children were known as the digidestined, but after the great evil was gone they too disappeared. But it was said that when evil struck again the portal between out world and yours would open. Myotismon doesn't wish for you, being one of the digidestined, to destroy him and his plans of world domination. So…"

"So he's deciding to turn me evil and hopes that I'll do all his dirty work for him," I said, rolling my eyes. "My problem is that I don't have a digimon partner and now way of knowing how to make a digimon digivolve. So him and the digital world are out of luck."

"That's why Myotismon has your digivice and crest," continued Wizardmon.

"Oh yeah, Gennai told me I was supposed to find those…" I muttered. "That's very nice… if I knew what they were!"

Things were really starting to get frustrating. I expected such things like "I got a plan to get you out of here," not information on why I had to stay here. I could care less about a world created from the internet. All I wanted to do was get out of here and see Matt again. See how my sister was doing. Hopefully go out on a date with Richard, this guy I go to school with. He's really hot… Not that's really important at this moment. What is was the fact that I wanted to blow something up.

"I'm not too sure of that myself, but I believe that they are tools that help you help your digimon partner digivolve," said Wizardmon thoughtfully.

"Okay! So what am I going to do about it!? Myotismon has these things and I don't even know who my digimon partner is!" I cried, jumping to my feet.

"All of those things, I can tell you, are in this castle because Myotismon isn't about to let any of those things out of his sight," stated Wizardmon.

"So what do you want me to do about it?" I growled.

"Wait."

Before I could utter another word he had left the room, leaving the small lantern behind. Beside it was a small note that I could have sworn wasn't there before. Because I had nothing better to do I picked it up and opened it. There was no signature so I didn't know who it was from. But I knew for certain it wasn't from Myotismon because it was a nice note. One that gave me hope:

Lara

Digimon wait their entire lives for their partner to arrive. To deny them of the gift of a true friend and family you destroy a piece of yourself. Look for someone who is more lonely than you, someone who wishes for the sun to come up in their life. And do not give up on your self or your true feelings. You're power comes from understanding everybody and being everybody's big sister.

That was it. My mind went over lots of people but nobody in the digital world could say something like that and nobody in my world knew I was here. So in the end I figure it to be some sort of trick. Or a weird sort of Gennai writing to me again. So I set it aside and forgot about it.

For another week I sat alone in my darkened cell. I hardly noticed when the lantern burned out or when B.Agumon came to visit. No longer did I yearn to go home or to eat. The only thing I really felt like I needed was water. In fact I think I would have just forgotten about that too if I hadn't earned a friend when I didn't think it was possible.

Quiet and shy B.Agumon finally decided to say something, to take a stand. He waked me across the head with one of his three clawed hands, snapping me out of my stupor. I jumped, kicking over a glass of water at my feet. Just then I realized how hungry, thirsty, tired and, most of all, lonely I was. I turned to the black dinosaur, tears jumping to my eyes. Most of the time I held them back, trying to be strong for everybody around me. But there was nobody to be strong for, I was all alone.

"Do you want a friend?" I choked, trying to stem the flow of tears running down my cheeks.

"I've always wanted a friend," said B.Agumon, looking straight into my eyes. I then realized how similar we were. We both had bright, dazzling green eyes. We both wanted and needed a friend. We both were held captive by Myotismon who didn't wish for us to leave.

I know it's quite obvious to you that B.Agumon was my digimon partner but… Well that dark castle had this sort of thing that just possessed me. After I had cried all my tears and B.Agumon hugged me many times, he left. There was no way he could stay for too long or Myotismon might kill him. As soon as that door closed despair swept over me again and I didn't wish to have any friends. In fact, I forgot that me and B.Agumon were…