Hey guys, Lunamon810 here! So in this chapter, we learn not only Amber's digimon, but about another new digidestined. Your gonna have to read to find out details!

Amber: *giggles* Loving my partner.

Matt: I wish I didn't have to miss seeing it.

Me and Amber: Introducing our new member!

Tazzie: Hi! *waves*

Disclaimer: I do not own digimon in any way, shape, or form. Tazzie belongs to Spottedleaves1.

Claimer: I do own Amber (you know what I mean) and please don't steal my idea or my version of the crest of Trust. And please don't steal Adriane or Demi! (Or Tazzie.)

It's been two days since the soccer game with the digidestined, also since she got her digivice and digiegg. About noon Amber walked into her bedroom and checked on her digiegg under the bed. But to her extreme shock, it was shattered! She could tell someone hadn't broken, it had hatched. But there was no digimon around. She grabbed a flashlight and double checked, but she was right, no digimon. She shot up and frantically turned her head, scanning the room. "No, no, no, no, no, no!"

After checking every bit of her room, she dashed into the living room. She skidded to a halt as her eyes widened in horror. A purple tear-drop shaped digimon was on the couch next to an unnoticing Matt. She looked around the room, trying to find a way to distract him, and momentarily forgot her dilemma and pressed against the wall behind her and screamed. Matt jumped up, his popcorn unspilt but now on the table, and the digimon rolled off the couch from the sudden speed of Matt. He looked at her. "What's wrong Amber?" She pointed at a huge spider on the wall, and Matt's eyes widened.

"Jeeze! That things about big enough to be Arukenimon! He said and picked up one of his sneakers from the floor in front of the couch. As Matt prepared himself to try to kill the spider, Amber swiped up the still a bit dazed digimon and bolted back to her room. She closed the door, sat the digimon on the bed, and got down on her knees in front of it to be eye-level.

"What was that all about?" The digimon asked, laughing.

"Did you come from the egg under my bed?" Amber asked.

"Uh-huh!" It said smiling, seeming happy.

"What's your name?"

"I'm Moonmon! Hehe! What's your name?"

"Oh, uh, I'm Amber Reed- I mean Ishida...I mean..I don't know what my last name is." Amber shook her head, then looked back at Moonmon from where she had looked at the floor.

"Hi Amber! I'm hungry." It said pouting.

Amber took a bag of sunflower seeds out of her nightstand drawer, and started feeding Moonmon them out of her hand.

"Gotcha!" Matt called from the living room as there was a loud thud of something hitting the wall. Amber and Moonmon both giggled.

"Well he got the spider." Amber said and grinned.

"Amber? Where'd you go? It's dead!" Amber stood up, pouring the rest of the sunflower seeds on a piece of paper.

"I'll be right back, stay here." Amber said and headed out to the living room. She stared at a huge black spot on the living room wall from where the spider had previously been. Her widened eyes blinked at it. "That's a lot of black."

"Yeah...any idea how to clean it up?" Matt asked. Amber nodded and headed to the kitchen, got a sponge, put water and soap on it, and headed back to the living room. She started scrubbing the wall, and the blackness came off little by little. She felt Matt's hand grab hers, and he pulled it off the wall and took the sponge and started scrubbing.

"I-I don't mind-"

"It's okay Amber, it's a pretty disgusting job. I'm sure you don't want to do it." He looked at her and smiled, and she smiled back and headed to her room. She went inside and closed the door behind her, and stared at the empty bed.

"Moonmon?" She said quietly.

"Hide and seek!" She heard Moonmon's voice say quietly. Amber, relieved to have heard the voice somewhere in the room, began searching, smiling, thinking Moonmon was pretty playful. She searching everywhere, under the bed, the closet, and finally found her partner in her pillowcase.

"That was fun!" Moonmon said happily.

"Shh, keep your voice down, we can't let anyone here you.

"Oh, sorry." Moonmon said quietly.

"It's okay, you didn't know." Amber said smiling. For the rest of the day Amber tried to stick to staying in her room to avoid leaving Moonmon alone.'

Fourteen year old Tazzie sat on her bed. She had fluffy midnight blue hair that went just above her shoulders, and it was a bit spiky along her face and the tips. She had light blue eyes, and her skin was slightly pale. She wore a midnight purple t-shirt with a silver floral pattern on it with midnight blue highlights. She wore deep purple cargo pants that fray at the ankle which also had a silver floral pattern at the hips and leg sleeves. As for the shoes she wore indigo runners with silver streaks.

Next to her food laid a black shoulder bag with a matching floral pattern. She was reading one of her books, when she heard her sister Marika walk into the room. She heard her go to her own bed and shriek. Tazzie turned her head to see what was wrong. "Wha-"

"Why is your stupid egg toy next to my bed!?" Marika demanded and jerked up in her hands, then threw it across the room at Tazzie who immediately threw her book down to catch it, which she did. She then marched to the bathroom, 'egg toy' in hand. She examined it well to make sure it was okay. She knew it wasn't a toy, it was the egg to a digimon like the ones that attacked three years ago. Azulongmon's note said so, and said it was hers. In her hand she held a midnight blue D-3.

"She'll see, this isn't a toy, it's a digimon!" Tazzie said, then her little sister Heita and little brother Tuja talking. Heita was trying to explain why she loved flowers, but Tuja couldn't understand how 'someone could love something so small and pointless'. This caused Heita to erupt into tears. Tazzie peaked out of the bathroom and saw a frustrated Heita sit down on the floor and continue crying.

Her light brown hair swung around her as she pounded her fists on the floor and her dark green eyes barely showed through her tears. "H-hey! D-don't cry!" Tuja said, also boaring dark green eyes, but he had dark brown hair. Tuja was more afraid of getting in trouble really, he didn't care as much as it seemed. Now Marika stomped down the hall towards Tazzie.

"What did you do to them!?" Marika demanded. Tazzie and Marika only had one difference. Markia's eyes were light blue, and literally looked icey. That was the only way you could tell the two apart.

"I didn't do anything to them!" Tazzie exclaimed defensively. "Heita got upset because Tuja called flowers small and pointless!"

"Suuure."

"It's true." Tazzie said, normal voiced but a bit agitated. Tazzie walked back to her and Marika's room and put the egg under her bed, along with the digivice. She put a blanket around it so it couldn't roll away again, then laid down and began reading her book again, trying her best to block out the crying and screaming. She prefered quietness.