Setting; Digimon Tamers

OC; Mitsu - A Young Female Teen Who Went To And Lived Inside A Private Academy - used in this book before, in "Reincarnated As A Cockroach"

Death; Kidnappers had stormed the academy she lived and studied at looking for a certain student who studied there, she lied and said that she was the one they were looking for, later murdered by the kidnappers

Reincarnated As; Female!Takato Matsuki

Pairings; ?????

Mitsu knows nothing about Digimon besides that it's an anime and a rival to Pokemon - which, she also doesn't know a lot about. The reason I chose Digimon Tamers for this is because it's based in the "real world" - Mitsu knows it's not her real world though, she's still in some kind of different world - and Digimon is actually a anime and card game in it. It's also darker too, with more serious themes in it.

So, while this time Mitsu isn't reincarnated into a hated character's place, she instead has to face being alive in general. Mitsu's mental state is not the best, no matter where she is reincarnated and who as. It's safe to say that she still has many issues and worries, scars that will never fade even with time. And the adventure she has in this story might make it worse and better at the same time.

Of course, as she is taking Takato's place, she is going to cause a butterfly effect. Takato is more out going and friendly, Mitsu on the other hand is beyond shy and a nervous wreak. She has many fears still and worries, this is not going to change even with this new setting and life.

I might do another one liked this - where an OC is reincarnated into a different digimon season/series. I just have to think which OC would be best for it all, and if they should be themselves in a different setting or taking someone else's place. I mean, can you see Abaddon in this? Yeah, it wouldn't be pretty - although it'd amusing for him. A different OC would have to do. But, eh, we'll see.

This is going to be a mix between the sub and the dub anime, just letting everyone know.

With all that out of the way, let's get this show on the road!

-Start Chapter-

Matsuki Yoshie and Takehiro loved their daughter, Mitsu, more than anything in this world. Before she was even born, she held their hearts in her tiny hands.

But that didn't mean they weren't worried about her.

As a newborn, all she did was cry. Cry herself to sleep or even sick. It wasn't little crying either, it was the type that sounded so heartbreaking - as if the child was watching a loved one die right in front of her eyes. As she grew older, the crying fits went down, but the whimpers grew. They learned early on that Mitsu couldn't handle the silence or being alone. The first time they tried to leave her in her own bed, alone and without any sound, she screamed like she was being murdered.

After that, they put in a little projector in her room that had different light features and could play music. They also stocked pilled on stuffed animals to try and make it seem less lonely in her room. Yet, even if the screams stopped, both new that their daughter cried herself to sleep more than once.

When she finally got old enough to go to school, four years old, they both thought that she would grow out of her shell a little. Mitsu had always been a shy girl, one that would rather read or help them in the bakery than do anything else.

Mitsu having an actual panic attack, breaking down and fainting inside the primary school killed that thought off without hesitation. Needless to say, they took her out of public school without a second thought and put her into an online homeschooling program. They only worried that she wouldn't be able to keep up, a worry that also died a quick death. Mitsu, it turns out, was beyond smart and passed her courses with perfect scores even if they added more to it.

They had a little genius on their hands, and both Takehiro and Yoshie had no idea what to do with that fact. That wasn't even their biggest worry. Their daughter had no friends other than them and her stuffed animal collection, and never tries to leave the house/bakery. While they love the fact that she is smart and loves to read anything she can get her hands on, they would rather see her happy and smiling.

At six years old, Mitsu always looked so depressed. But how can a six year old be depressed? The adults both felt like they failed as parents as they saw their daughter's pale face, blank eyes and face. Many nights they laid awake together, wondering what they had done wrong. Wondering if maybe, they should have never tried to be parents. While they love Mistu more than anything, they couldn't help but wonder if a different home would be better for her.

Then, a week before her seventh birthday, they walked in on a sight they never thought they would see before.

Mitsu, a little smile on her face and eyes sparkling with life and interest for the first time ever, something they never thought they would see. Yoshie cried silently in pure joy at seeing her baby happy, and Takehiro quickly took notice what had made his little girl show even a little bit of joy.

There, on the TV screen in front of Mitsu, was showing a show by the name of "Digimon".

Needless to say, neither complained when Mitsu would watch it and on her seventh birthday, bought her anything they could find to do with Digimon within a reasonable price range; Cards, plushies, toys, ect. Although, both would admit to buying little packets of cards once a week for her or a plushie of a digimon if she did well on her tests and exams, which is always.

Anything was worth seeing their daughter lighten up and smile, even if it's a tiny one. Slowly but surely, as the years went on, Mitsu didn't seem so depressed. Oh, both parents knew that she was still shy and couldn't really handle being around other people, but she was showing more positive emotions. A smile alone is worth more than gold to them.

Then, of course, a whole lot changed after Mitsu turned ten years old.

The health code stated they couldn't have pets in their living space because of them owning and running a bakery at the bottom of their house.

So, where did that put Digimon at?

---------------------------------MITSU----------------------------------

Mitsu didn't mean to worry her parents, she really didn't.

But when you have lived another life, died horribly, still recalled all that and then was somehow reborn into a world that looked more like a anime or cartoon of some kind, there is really nothing to do but cry and let it all out. Waking up the first time after her new birth, she had thought it had been nothing but a dying dream-like nightmare. It didn't take long to figure out that it wasn't fake, but real. She doesn't deserve to be alive at all, and because of her not being able to hold in her emotions real well, her newborn and baby body showed her displeasure.

Although she doesn't know if she deserves such loving attention she got in response to her crying. In her first life, no one came for her after she gave herself up for a stranger. When those kidnappers realized that she tricked them, they had not been kind in showing their displeasure before killing her off when they quickly realized that no one was going to pay any kind of ransomed for her.

Her first set of parents would have laughed in those kidnappers faces if they asked for ransom. It's so easy to image that Mitsu actually wonders if she had a vision or saw it in reality.

It's pure luck that she got better parents than her last life. Her first set of parents, if she had cried as much and made such a fuss even at an early age......well.....

Better to not think about that.

In the first years of her new life, all she could do was let out all the emotions she had been feeling at the time. Having a newborn's emotional range didn't help any either. All that horror, sadness, anger, and hurt had to come out someway. She's just horrific that she placed such a burden on her new set of parents - someone like her doesn't deserve such love and attention like that. She's a worthless waste of space, nothing but a burden that should have stayed dead.

The world around her looked like images she had seen on her friends phones in her last life. Anime, manga, cartoons, those were the big topics her friends loved to talk about while she studied away listening to them talk about whatever they wanted to. They had time to do that, being as their parents were paying for them to be in the boarding school. Her, on the other hand, had to keep up her average above all the others to stay in the boarding school free of charge. The world around her, she herself, looked like it belonged in one of those anime or manga.

Yet, for the life of her, nothing about this life excited her any. She went through the motions, just doing what is needed and helping out her parents in the bakery so that she was less of a burden. Studying and reading were second nature to her and habits, nothing really fun about it. The only huge bump that had happened before turning ten was her first time - in this new life - in public school.

A girl promptly pulled her shoulder-length hair while calling the color ugly.

Flashbacks of a man grabbing her long hair, pulling her away and yelling horrible words to her overtook her mind. It honestly was a blur to Mitsu. She only knows that she woke up in the hospital, her hair cut as if someone attacked it with scissors, and her throat and eyes sore.

Apparently after that girl yanked her hair, Mitsu had screamed bloody murder, grabbed some scissors and started to cut off her hair while sobbing - pleading with others not to pull her hair and that she was sorry. After that, she fainted while still screaming. Needless to say the teacher, that had stepped out for a moment and came back only to find this going on, called her parents and the emergency responders to take her to the hospital.

After that little breakdown, her parents decided it was best that she take online schooling - homeschooling - until she felt comfortable enough to go to public school much to her shock. Which, her parents quickly assured her, could be never if she wanted it.

The least she could do was ace everything in the schooling. Her new set of parents deserve that, even if she wasn't the smartest child out there she would work hard to make sure that they could at least be slightly proud of that. Less of a burden that way, or at least, that's just her positive thinking getting the best of her.

It got her into a groove honestly. Studying, working hard in school, that was actual normal for her. It gave her mind something else to think about. And with the projector that played music and showed pretty projections, and stuffed animals to keep her company, she felt....fine.

Not happy. Not angry. Not sad.

Just fine.

That all changed when after one day of going through the motions, she accidentally stepped onto the TV remote, turning on the TV onto a weird show. It caught her attention because at first, she didn't know if it was a anime, cartoon or actual show with actors in it. It turned out to be a anime/cartoon in this new world, but that doesn't change the fact it made her pause. It sounded familiar too, reminding her a bit of Pokemon yet not. Stopping and watching it for a moment, she sat down and tried to figure it out only to be sucked into it for one reason.

In the anime, none of the kids are never alone because they have a partner that is always with them - even if it's in spirit and heart.

Never alone.

'I want that...' Was the only thing in her mind as she sat hugging her knees close. She wanted a partner to love, hold close, play with, protect and be protected by. It seems like it would be a wonderful thing from what she saw on the anime. Sure, there was danger in it, but the heroes always pulled through because of their bond with their Digimon.

'If I had a Digimon, would then I'd never be alone ever again.' Was another thought she had. Just watching the show made her smile a bit.

After watching that episode, she had felt lighter than ever. In her dreams, she even dreamed up her own Digimon bit by bit. After getting up every morning, she'd write and sketch in her little notebook about what she dreamed up about her own personal Digimon.

{"He's male.....right. Yes, he's male! Looks a bit like a dragon, hazard sign on his chest. Colors.....red, black and white mainly. Strong, loyal, and can be playful..."}

Although she knows it would never happen, dreaming about it made her feel lighter then she has in years. Even with the knowledge that even if Digimon were real, one would never want to partner with someone as worthless as her, it was the nicest dream she had. Besides, it was just as impossible as her other dream; Getting married and having a nice happy family with the one she marries. Who would want to marry her? No one, that's who. But it's still a nice thought to think about.

And it seems like her parents encourage this new interest of her, something that she thought they would hate as it takes time away from studying. Someone as stupid as her needs to spend as much time studying after all to make good grades. But, no, they never complained when she watched "Digimon", and in fact have joined her in watching it when they can. And on her seventh birthday, they bought her a ton of merchandise to do with Digimon. Everything from playing cards, a card scanner, plushies, books on the subject and little collectibles. Nothing too expensive much to her relief. Having too much money spent on her would be a waste. But that doesn't mean she didn't enjoy it, much to her shame. Money shouldn't have been spent on her, but she couldn't help but smile and cry little tears of joy.

Her room soon became a mix of Digimon, adorable stuffed animals, items that either make noise/music or play music, and books on almost every subject under the sun. It just got worse over the years too. If anyone walked into her room, they would think either two or three or even four different people live in it because of how random it just looked. Proves just how weird she is.

Mitsu thought that this was how her life was going to go; Wake up, write/draw about the Digimon she has been dreaming up, eat breakfast with the family, help out in the bakery until it was time for to go to the computer upstairs and work on her online schooling, pause to eat lunch and read for a bit, after school then watch Digimon, then read until dinner or help out the family in the bakery downstairs, after dinner then go into her room to cuddle with her plushies and stuffed animals while listening to some music before eating dinner, taking a bath, then going to sleep. 

Repeat the next day with many a few variations or additions depending on if it's a holiday or birthday. And on some days, her parents would try to get her to go outside on little errands. Like running to the local grocery store for some food or doing little deliveries to some people that live or work close to where they live.

It was a routine she fell into.

Said routine died a painful death like she did in her first life after she turned ten.

---------------------PRESENT TIME------------------------

Clipping the last hair clip into place, Mitsu took a moment to view herself in the full length mirror. Soft music playing in the background as she did so.

Dressed in a long sleeved pastel pink blouse that had a bow tied around the collar that had strawberries with pink bunnies embroidered into it, a pink sweater that was also pastel pink with some strawberries and a bunny on it, had white lace around the sleeves and collar along with two little pink bows on the sleeves over top of that, it also had the words "rabbit" written in English on it in white lettering. Her shorts were small and colored lavender with little white bows on the sides and there was some white lace on the leg holes, the shorts themselves were styled like bloomers. Because the shorts were, well, short, she also put on some tights that were light pink that had strawberries and cherries inside yellow hearts going down the front and back. In her hair she had two clips on the right side of her face, keeping the bangs out of her eyes. One clip was a pink strawberry with a happy face on it, the other was a lavender bunny with bluish-green eyes, mouth, and inside the ears.

After looking herself up and down, Mitsu hesitantly smiled at herself. She might not be pretty, but that doesn't mean the clothing she was wearing was ugly. In fact, the clothing were very pretty. It's a shame that she downgraded them by wearing them.

After looking herself up and down one more final time, she quickly went to her desk to finish up her newest sketch of the Digimon she started dreaming up. Sitting down, she opened the pink box on the desk, showing a bunch of Digimon trading cards neatly stacked inside, a card scanner, and a hand sized notebook that had a cute bunny eating a strawberry on the cover. Taking out the notebook, she reached to a mug that was in the shade of Veemon and pulled out a black and red pen out of it.

Soon, she lost herself as she drew what she dreamed. No thoughts but the image in her mind as she colored in the sketch of a dragon-like Digimon.

"He's name is.....Guilmon." Mitsu whispered to herself near silently, putting down the red pen to reach back to the mug to pull out a yellow highlighter. "He has yellow eyes, not white or black or red....and done!" Beaming, she capped the highlighter and leaned back, getting a better look at her messy sketch. It wasn't anywhere near what she saw, but it was enough to give an idea.

"Mitsu, breakfast is ready!"

Jerking at the sudden call from her Mother, Mitsu accidentally knocked her elbow onto her pink box, spilling the contents everywhere on the ground. Jolting, Mitsu winced as it all cluttered to the ground. Quickly getting out of her desk chair, Mitsu knelt down and tried to quickly, yet neatly, pack everything into the box. Moving the cards about, she frozen when something blue caught her eye.

Blinking, she slowly moved some cards out of the way to see a card in her collection that she never saw before. Hesitating, Mitsu slowly picked the card up and lifted it up. Moving it around, she saw that it was holo, moving it around a little she saw that a little 8-bit dragon shape showed up. It was a darker blue and looked to be coming out of something yellow.

'I....don't remember ever getting this card.' Frowning, she reached out and picked up her card scanner. There is a possibility she had gotten this card and forgot about it, but it's a low one. Maybe looking at it's stats would help her remember?

Scanning the card, Mitsu was forced to drop the scanner and card with a quiet yelp. As soon as she scanned it, it felt like electricity had shot out of it. Rubbing her hands together to try and sooth them, Mitsu's frown grew at the sight of her scanner glitching without stop. Watching it wearily, Mitsu could only sigh at it, knowing it was broke now.

"Mitsu? Is everything alright?"

Jolting, Mitsu quickly picked up the scanner and put it right by her notebook so that she can take a closer look at it later. Glancing to the mess of cards on the floor, she knew she would have to clean them up later. While leaving a mess didn't sit right with her, she just didn't have the time right now. Instead of helping out with bakery right after helping with cleaning up breakfast, she would come up and clean this before going and helping.

Before she left her room, Mitsu glanced to her desk one more time, where the scanner sat. Biting her lip, she decided not to tell her parents about this just yet. It's her own stupid fault for breaking it, she could live without a scanner.

With that, she left her room.

As soon as she shut the door, the scanner started to glow and shift into a new shape. Once the glow faded it showed a new device that was colored mainly black with gold. Because of it's new shape, the notebook was now slightly inside the scanner part of the device. A small screen on the new device lit up, and started to scan the notebook paper one page at a time. Info flashed on the screen, pieces of paper fluttering to the ground as it scanned a new page.

As soon as every page that had something written on it had been scanned, it stopped.

Then, a little egg came to life on the screen.

-------------LATER; DOWNSTAIRS--------------

"Where are you going Mitsu?" Takehiro asked when he noticed his daughter going back upstairs to her room instead of coming to ask what she can do to help out like she usually does.

Flinching, Mitsu bit her lip as she shyly glanced to the side. "I...I-I need to-to cle-clean u-up my r-room before I-I he-help...."

"Oh, is that all?" Yoshie asked with a raised eyebrow as she looked over her shoulder while she washed the dishes. Mitsu nodded. With a slight chuckle, Yoshie turned back to her washing. "I'm sure your room is fine, but go ahead."

Not waiting another moment, Mitsu quickly left the small kitchen and eating area and went around the corner to head up the stairs.

Humming, Takehiro smiled slightly as he looked to his wife. "She's gotten better with her stutter, hasn't she? If she had a pet, maybe it would help her?"

"Yes, she has. And no, you know we're not allowed to have pets in the house." Yoshie said bluntly, making Takehiro slump in his chair. Yoshie sighed, putting the sponge she had been using down and going to wipe her hands dry. "You know I agree with you, a pet would do Mitsu good. If only to give her a friend." Yoshie softly told her husband. "But health code regulations state we can't have one. She's getting better, we're making do."

"I know..." Takehiro sighed, rubbing his face. "I just...worry."

"You'er her father, I'm her mother, we will always worry even when she is moved out of the house, married and with kids of her own." Yoshie secretly smiled, waiting for the freak out she knew was coming.

She wasn't disappointed.

"Wait-married?! Kids?! Who said anything about Mitsu getting married and having kids?! To who?! When?! Nuh-uh, not happening!"

----------------------MITSU'S ROOM--------------------

Sliding open her door, Mitsu took one step into the room only to pause. Not only was something black on her desk, paper was on her floor. Paper that she was sure wasn't on the floor when she left. And there would be no way for individual pages to fall off the desk, not when they were all in the notebook and she didn't tare them out.

Slowly getting into the room, she quietly slid the door shut. Gulping, she paused once more to listen to the music softly playing from her projector. After a few moments, she opened her eyes and went to the mess. Picking everything up neatly and placing it in the pink box once more, she noticed that all the pieces of paper had information about Guilmon she wrote or drew on it. Biting her lip, she stood up and placed the box safely away from the edge of her desk.

Taking in a deep breath, she finally looked at the black thing on her desk that she had been deliberately ignoring. With a stuttering heart, she looked at the thing, noticing that it was sitting where her card scanner should be.

'It.....looks like a digivice!' Eyes widening, Mitsu couldn't help but stare at the thing. It strongly reminded her of digivices shown on the anime. And once she saw something moving on the screen of the device, she hesitantly picked it up. If it was going to explode or kill her, it would have done so already, right? Besides, if she dies again, she's doing everyone a favor, so no harm in being careless.

Lifting it up, she saw that it was mainly colored black with some parts being gold. Taking a closer look at the screen, Mitsu couldn't help but gasp.

A white and red spotted egg was shown on it.

Eyes snapping to the neatly stacked little pieces of notebook paper on her desk, Mitsu's mind started whirling.

'How did this happen? Did.....did this device scan my notebook paper? Why would it do that? How can it do that if it did?' Biting her lip, Mitsu tried to make sense of this insanity. Things like this were not supposed to happen in real life!

.....But this isn't real life is it? Not the "real world".

This could all be a trick of some kind, a lie.

{Yet, on the other hand, this could mean.....}

Slowly, a smile worked it's way up her pale face. Her eyes sparkling as little tears started to gather in them. "I'm going t-to have a....d-d-digimon? Guilmon?" Mitsu asked herself in awe, confusion, and more than a little hope in it. Looking at the device, she let a few tears of joy fall. "H-Hello, Guilmon! I-I'm Mitsu. I m-might not b-be much, but I-I'll always l-love you!"

Softly and gently holding the device, she brought it up and lightly kissed where the egg was on the screen. Then, she brought it close to her chest, over top where her heart is.

Holding it so close, she could swear she could feel another heartbeat coming from the device.

This could all be a lie, a trick, or her descending into insanity. But she was willing to think about the impossible, if only for a moment. This shouldn't be possible, but at this point in time, she is just so lonely. Stuffed animals can only do so much after all. This was a chance of something she never thought possible, and she was going to try and believe in it until it shatters her.

There is so little for her to hope for anymore. This might be the final hope that breaks her, but Mitsu is more than willing to let that happen.

{.....this could mean that she will never be alone ever again.}

{Unknown to the girl with an old soul, yellow eyes watched her from the other side of the screen. Not once wavering or blinking.}

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If her parents noticed the gold and black device hanging around her neck like a long necklace of some kind, as she clipped the device to a spare golden colored chain that used to be apart of a pendant necklace until she unclipped the pendant and replaced it with the device, they didn't say anything.

Going throughout her day, Mitsu made sure to keep one hand on the device, sometimes holding it over her heart. She didn't know much about digital eggs, but real eggs needed heat to be able to hatch. And actual babies could hear their birth mother's heartbeat while in the womb. So, maybe doing this would help the digital egg grow? Mitsu didn't know, all she knew was that with the egg within the device near her, she didn't feel as cold or as alone as before.

At the end of the day, dressed in her pastel pink bunny nightgown, Mitsu cuddled the device close to her as she curled up under her lavender blanket.

'Something's growing....' Mitsu lifted the device to her cheek, nuzzling into a bit with a smile. 'Something's going to hatch....'

"Guilmon....with you, I'll never be alone...." Mitsu whispered, giving the device one more kiss before cuddling it close to her chest, right over her heart. With a smile, listening to the soft music and rain outside, with pretty pastel stars glowing everywhere from the projector being the last thing she saw before she closed her eyes, Mitsu fell alseep.

And promptly wished she didn't.

---------------------???----------------------

It was if she blinked and woke up in an unknown place. First she was in her room, then she was floating above some random street as the rain come down all around her, white fog making it more than a little hard to see just where she is. Even though her nightgown had a hood attached to it, one that long bunny ears on it, she didn't feel any rain hitting her at all. Floating in the rain, she didn't get even a little bit wet. It was as if she wasn't truly there, only in spirit.

In one frightful moment, Mitsu feared she had finally became a ghost or wondering spirit that would never find peace. While she knew that her death would only be kindness to others, she didn't want to be forced to wonder the world forever only to never find any peace at all. Peace was too good for her - not even death wanted her and death was supposed to accept all into it's embrace.

"W-W-What's go-going o-on!" Curling up as much as whatever was making her float would allow, Mitsu clinched the gold and black device in her hand to her chest.

Sniffing, Mitsu blinked when some of the fog below her eased up, showing a girl around her age. Mitsu couldn't make out too many details about the other girl below her, her unshed tears might have something to do with that, only that the girl had brown hair with highlights done up in a high ponytail, wore a trench coat, and sounded around her age.

And across from the girl was a animal like creature made out of pure fire. Something that Mitsu recognized instantly.

"Lynxmon. An armor type." The girl stated clearly, not looking a bit scared unlike Mitsu who already started to whimper. A shadow appeared behind the girl. When the girl walked off to the side, the shadow showed to be a tall fox, another digimon. Renamon.

Just as Renamon stood, Lynxmon tackled her to the ground, making Mitsu wince and clinch the device tighter as she whimpered. Yet, for the life of her, she couldn't look away from the fight that was brewing below her.

"Renamon." The girl pulled out three different cards before picking one. Twirling the card, she pulled out a device that looked a lot like Mitsu's. Eyes going wide, Mitsu glanced to her own device. The girl's was blue and white, where as her's was gold and black. Hands shaking, Mitsu wondered if the colors meant anything. Colors symbolize and mean many things after all, and black and white are very much opposites. With black having more negative meanings to it.

"High Speed Plug-In B!" The girl called out, quickly scanning the card. With the name, even if she couldn't see it, Mitsu realized that the card was from the Digimon Trading Card Game.

"I....I-I'm scared...." Mitsu couldn't help but whisper, curling into herself, tears slowly falling down. "I...I w-w-want t-t-to w-wake up!"

{Her tears fell onto the screen of her device. Yellow eyes stared unblinking up at the distress girl, a growl lowly sounding out.}

Lynxmon growled lowly at Renmon, who was held under the other digimon. Renamon smirked, form shaking as if the very particles inside of her where moving at a too fast of a speed to keep up with. Then, she vanished from under the larger digimon.

Mitsu silently cried out when out of nowhere, Renamon was in the air right in front of her. Tears slipping out, Mitsu wished that she was anywhere but where she was right now.

{Yellow eyes glanced to the fight from time to time, but mostly stayed on the crying girl. When the tall yellow digimon was in the air, those yellow eyes locked onto her. Feral and ready. Threatening and promising all at once. Daring what would happen if the other digimon got too close or tried any harm on the crying girl.}

Renamon glanced at Mitsu, as if she could see her - which would be weird. Mitsu knew this all had to be a dream of some kind. A fever dream that has became a nightmare maybe, but still not real. The blue eye that had glanced to her then looked back down the Lynxmon. Curling up a bit, Renamon called out her main attack.

"Koyousetsu!"

Sharp, glowing white pieces came to life; diamonds. They paused, but then rushed down to Lynxmon as if they were tiny missile or pieces of hail flying down.

Lynxmon cried out, form glitching before slowly falling apart. Pieces went into the air, and after that Mitsu couldn't see what was going on because of the tears that flowed out of her faster than before.

{Yellow eyes watched it all before looking back at the crying girl. Learning. Waiting. Watching.}

"I-I w-w-want to-to wa-wake up!" Mitsu called out with all her strength, hoping that she could wake herself up somehow. "I-I d-d-d-don't w-want t-to fight! I-I'm sc-scared!"

{Narrowing eyes, growl sounding out, nostrils flaring.}

"I-I d-d-don't w-want to-to be he-here a-alone! S-s-someone, an-anyone, w-wake me up!"

-----------?????------------

Eyes shooting up, sweat pouring off of her, cheeks wet from the tears and eyes sore, Mitsu woke up with a jolt and whimper.

Shaking, Mitsu slowly uncurled herself, looking at what could only be some kind of digivice in her hand. With a shaking hand, she looked to the egg that was on the screen.

"J-Just....a...a...dr-dream, r-r-tight?" Mitsu whispered to herself. Biting her lip, she leaned down and kissed the egg good morning before getting up. Walking over to her window that had a small windowsill on the outside that was filled with small colorful plants, she opened the window to get some fresh air to help calm down her nerves and heart from that weird and frankly scary dream.

Taking in a deep breath, Mitsu nearly fell when someone called her from the small back space that could technically be called a backyard of some kind.

"Oh! Good morning, Mitsu!"

Calming her heart down, the girl looked over the ledge of her windowsill to see her Father washing the larger wooden cases that they put bread or other backed goods in. A rack of drying towels were right behind him.

"O-Otousan, go-good m-morning!" Mitsu called down a bit louder than her normal voice, which wasn't that loud at all. Luckily, it was still early morning and quiet enough that her voice could be carried down. The only other sound besides her father washing was her soft music playing in the background.

Biting her lip and glancing away, Mitsu shifted as she clung to the digivice in her hands.

"U-Um....Ot-otousan?" Mitsu hesitatingly called out, making said father stop what he wsa doing and give her his full attention. Gulping, Mitsu twitched. "Did....H-Have y-you ever ha-had s-strange dr-dreams b-before?"

"Hm, strange dreams?" Takehiro blinked, putting hand to his chin in thought before grinning with a chuckle. "Of course I have, Mitsu! Tons of times! One time, a bread I made came to life and decided to try and cook me in revenge!"

Sweat dropping at her laughing father, Mitsu decided to leave it at that. She didn't think he would get what she was truly asking, and even if he did understand, there was a chance that they would all think she was crazy and needed to go to the insane asylum for treatment and help.

Giving a shy nod, Mitsu quickly shut the window and went off to her closet to get dressed for the day. Luckily, it was Sunday, meaning she didn't have to worry about getting online to do any schoolwork. Instead, she would spend her day either reading, helping out her parents, or spending time in her room with her many stuffed animals and plushies.

Glancing down at the Digivice in her hands, Mitsu gave the egg a shy smile.

"I-I hope you grow u-up bi-big and s-strong, Guilmon." Mitsu whispered to the egg lovingly. Giggling at how silly she must look, Mitsu went back to getting her clothes for the day.

Unknown to her, a little piece of the egg was gone - showing that it was cracking a little bit at a time.

------------LATER; AFTERNOON-------------

Sighing and plopping down in her desk chair, Mitsu stretched. The bakery had been busy, and after lunch, she had been told to relax by her parents.

After stretching, she dropped her limbs and just leaned back for a moment. Thinking back to that dream, Mitsu frowned, not understanding why those two digimon were fighting. Sure, self-defense is a good thing, but the way it looked, it didn't seem like self-defense. Then again, she didn't know the full story. Still doesn't change the fact that all that fighting was a scary thing for her. Fighting, she didn't think she could handle that.

Reaching down, Mitsu pulled up the digivice and turned it around to check on her egg - only to freeze.

The egg on the screen was completely broken in half.

Jerking up so fast that she nearly fell out of her chair, Mitsu's heart started pounding. "T-The egg h-hatched?! W-Where?!" Randomly pressing one of the buttons, all that popped up was the broken egg. "W-Where d-did h-h-he go?" Mitsu sadly asked, only to go wide eyed when a red arrow showed up on the screen, pointing into one direction. 

"A....m-map..." Breathing in deeply, Mitsu made a decision that she never once thought she would.

All but running to her closet, she pulled out one of her bunny shoulder backpacks, one shaped like a bunny's face and was a pastel pink color. She had others in different colors, and in fact had many different types of backpacks, purses, and bags. Mitsu honestly thinks it's because her parents hold out hope that she will start leaving the house more and is a subtle  way to let her know this.

Well, her parents' wish was about to come true.

Quickly putting in her box of cards into her backpack, she made sure that she put in some emergency supplies in as well. Like a first-aid kit she always keeps in her room, sunblock for obvious reasons, and some snacks just in case. After that, she pulled out a pair of shoes from her closet as well. They were a light pink with little heels, lace around it, white bows on the front and on the strap, and then connected to the front bow were two little bells painted to look like pink strawberries.

These shoes were her favorite - she in fact had a few that was the same style only a different color. Every time she moved her foot, or the wind blew, the bells would chime or jingle, making noise. This made it so that she didn't need to constantly hum to herself or be around a huge crowd to get some noise to fill up the silence.

Putting on her shoes, Mitsu gulped as she put her backpack on next, hoping that she wouldn't die another horrible death. Her home was a safe place.

And she was about to leave her safe place in hopes of finding her own partner that should always be with her.

-------------------------DOWNSTAIRS----------------------------

"M-Mitsu?!" Yoshie nearly screamed in pure shock when she saw her daughter all but run out of the bakery. "Mitsu, where are you going?!"

"Huh, what's wrong with Mitsu!" Takehiro all but dove into the front of the store from the back bakery kitchen.

"Mitsu......" Yoshie pointed to the front door with a shaking hand, jaw dropped. "Sh....She left!"

"Oh, is that all." Takehiro chuckled, going back into the bakery kitchen. A moment of silence. Then, Takehiro ran passed Yoshie, and right out the front door with pure worry and panic on his face.

This might be normal for kids to be out late or suddenly run out of the house. It was only mid-afternoon, close to late-afternoon. Still some light out to play in.

Mitsu, on the other hand wasn't a normal kid. The only time they could get her to go outside was with one of them, for short little runs with some type of stuffed animal or animal like bag/backpack, or to pick up the mail outside real quick. Never once has she never went outside on her own.

And now, all of a sudden without any warning, his little girl runs out of the store/house with no reason at all from what he can see. This wasn't painting a good sign at all.

"MITSU!? WHERE ARE YOU?!" Takehiro yelled out, trying to look over the people walking by.

For a girl that never really went out or did many physical activity, she sure ran fast when she wanted to. Too bad Takehiro was too busy freaking out to be proud of this fact.

------------LATER; WITH MITSU------------

Running past all the crowds, heart pounding, Mitsu knew without a doubt she was going to get yelled at when she finally got back home. Not only was the pretty clothing she was wearing now dirty from all the climbing, running and even crawling in dirty places to get where the arrow was leading her, she also left home without a word - thus leaving her parents with all the late-afternoon work, usually one of the more busier times in the bakery. Getting her nice clothing so dirty was going to get her yelled at for sure, her parents did spend their hard earned money on them, and not helping out later was surely going to get her scolded in some form.

But, if she finds where her partner is, then it will all be worth it.

So, she held back her whimpers as she listened to the bells chiming on her feet as she went about her way, making sure that the digivice around her neck was safe and that it was still pointing in the direction it wanted her to go in.

Then, finally, after crawling in some type of little sewer tunnel with little rats running around in it, she found the place the arrow had been pointing to.

Some type of construction place, where there was a huge hole that they made for reasons unknown to Mitsu. Even from a distance, she could see something glowing on the inside of the hole. Glancing around, she saw that there were stairs that lead down the huge hole. Carefully walking to the stairs, she glanced inside the hole when she was close enough, eyes going wide at the bright and glowing rip inside the bottom of the hole. It was almost like something out a sci-fi book, where someone ripped a hole in the fabric of the universe.

'I found you...' Taking in a stuttering breath, Mitsu started her way down the stairs, always making sure to keep an eye on the glowing hole.

As she went down the stairs, she noticed the hole get darker and darker, the glow fading. It made her worry that she was too late, or that someone was playing a mean prank on her. Yet, when she finally got to the bottom, the hole glowed a pitch black - before something within the hole exploded, smoke coming up like a bomb went off.

Holding onto the handrail tightly, Mitsu cried out as the pressure from the explosion threatened to make her go flying away. Closing her eyes tightly, Mitsu could only pray that this wasn't an actual explosion that she happened to find. But, luckily, the wind and pressure stopped. Slowly opening her eyes, she tried to see past the smoke all around her.

"W-What....?" Mitsu frowned, noticing a shadow in the middle of the large hole she walked down into. As the smoke slowly cleared, Mitsu's eyes widened.

"I-impossible....i-i-it's...." bright, childish yellow eyes opened up on a red, white and black dino-like body. Mitsu's jaw dropped as she realized that it all wasn't a lie. "Guilmon."

Just watching the digimon move around for the first time was like having an out of body experience. Mitsu couldn't believe that this was actually happening.

'I wasn't going insane. I actually created a digimon.' Mitsu blankly thought to herself as she stumbled off the stairs to go further in the hole. 'He's real! W-What do I do now?! He's bigger than what I thought he'd be! How do I sneak someone his size home?!'

While Mitsu was mentally asking herself questions she didn't have any answer for, Guilmon sniffed the air. Turning his head, he noticed some rats on a pipe. Just as Mitsu finally took a step towards him, he lifted his head - making Mitsu freeze when a red glow started to come from his mouth.

The red glow grew in size, forcing his mouth to open wider. Then, he swiftly brought his head down, firing what could only be a laser or blaster of some kind. The attack hit the area were the rats were - leaving behind melted metal and a gaping hole where he shot at.

With shaking legs, Mitsu fell to her butt after she lost feeling in her legs. Gulping, Mitsu quickly put her arms up to cover her face when she noticed Guilmon sniffing and noticing her. The sounds of steps could be heard, making Mitsu whimper. A few tears coming out from her eyes as she shook in fear.

"I...I'm s-s-s-scared...." She whimpered to herself, only to gasp when a nose started to nuzzle into her hair. Hesitantly moving her arms, she soon found herself face to face with a beaming Digimon. As soon as her arms were out of the way, Guilmon licked her tears away.

"Don't be scared!" Guilmon said with a grin, in a surprisingly child-like voice. Mitsu honestly expected something more with a growl from how he looked, but appearances can be deceiving.

"Y-You...r-r-remember me..." Mitsu said in awe, reaching out to hug the newly created Digimon. Guilmon laughed, quickly nuzzling back, the little wings on top of his skull fluttering in delight when Mitsu kissed his cheek.

She didn't know how long she sat there, holding Guilmon close, feeling warmer than she ever has before. But she did know it was late when she realized something very important.

'What am I going to tell Otousan and Okasan?!' Mitsu's eyes opened and went wide as this thought hit her.

----------------------LATER; BAKERY------------------------

"Do you think we should call the police?" Yoshie asked, rubbing her hands together worryingly as she paced. Her husband sitting at the kitchen table, head in his hands. "What if she's been taken?!"

"We can't think like that." Takehiro tried to comfort his wife, although he felt horror creeping up on him as that worry hit him hard. "Mitsu is smart, I'm sure there is a reason for all this. She wouldn't just run out for no reason!"

"And what reason could that be?!" Yoshies swiftly turned to Takehiro, tears in her eyes. "Our daughter, who has multiple phobias and doesn't like to go outside alone, just ran out of the house on her own! What reason would she have to fight her own fears like that out of nowhere or without prompting?!"

Before Takehiro could try to calm his wife, and himself, the sound of the backdoor opening and shutting made them both freeze. They listened to the sound of something, most likely a box of some kind hitting the ground, and the soft chimes of bells.

They were rushing to the hallway before they even realized what they were doing.

"Mitsu, just where did you go?! Do you have any idea how worried we-!?" Yoshie started to scold in worry and anger, only for her words to choke her into silence at what she saw next. Takehiro was quick to grab Yoshie before she fell back in shock, face slack as he went bug eyed at the sight before him.

There stood their daughter, dirty and covered in dirt for the first time in her life. A large box was set nearly behind her. But that wasn't what made the two adults' minds go blank.

No, it was the large dinosaur like creature standing right by their daughter, happily smiling. One clawed hand was held gently yet tightly by their daughter, and with the multicolored dinosaur was waving at them with the only free clawed hand it had left. Yellow eyes beaming at them childishly.

Mitsu's eyes on the other hand, screamed of fear and begged for something unknown to them as she looked at the both of them. And when she finally opened her mouth to speak; her voice was drowned in fearful desperation as she pleaded with them.

"P-Please don't ta-take him a-a-away from m-me."

-End Chapter-

I pretty much wrote the prologue and first few chapters into one huge chapter. I only noticed this after writing the whole thing and decided that I didn't want to cut them off into separate chapters. I hope you all like this one, as it's technically more than one chapter in one!

Mitsu in this story looks a lot like Takato, only wearing different clothing, with a more feminine body and paler skin - because of how much time she spends inside/indoors she is going to be quite pale realistically. She has the same length hair as Takato, meaning it is short, but instead of googles holding it back, she just has some hair clips to help tame her short hair. Mitsu keeps short hair for many reasons - the main being that she doesn't want anyone to grab or pull her hair ever again.

In this story, here are the links to what she is wearing. Just to give everyone a visual if my description didn't do enough. I do not own any of these clothes, although I would be happy too, lol!

[Strawberry rabbit/bunny sweater]

http://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0004/1032/0961/products/product-image-813702742_1200x1200.jpg?v=1542257991

[Pastel Pink blouse with strawberry and bunny on the collar]

https://ae01.alicdn.com/kf/HTB1PYOyKXXXXXbRaXXXq6xXFXXXB/Super-Cute-Strawberry-Rabbit-Embroidery-Lolita-Blouse-Detachable-Pink-Bow-Ribbion-Cute-Shirt-Tops-Color-White.jpg_640x640.jpg

[Strawberry, cherry, heart tights]

http://www.glitzywonderland.com/image/cache/data/2017/Diamond%20Honey/TB2lenoaRTxQeBjSspoXXcP7XXa_!!285044913-600x600.jpg

[Lavender shorts]

https://ae01.alicdn.com/kf/HTB1hcbuLpXXXXcBXXXXq6xXFXXXx/Lovely-Cozy-Elastic-Waist-Velvet-Black-Light-Sky-Blue-Purple-Lolita-Bloomers-for-Girl-with-Cute.jpg

[Strawberry bell shoes]

https://d310a9hpolx59w.cloudfront.net/product_photos/37162644/TB1T5ah4_original.jpg

[Bunny shoulder backpack; the pink one, although the others are mentioned]

https://www-s.mlo.me/uplo/v/2016/201611/20161130/201611301516390482767.jpg

[Strawberry and Bunny hair clips]

https://i.pinimg.com/236x/a2/2e/68/a22e6805da405fdc70dfdb367122b38a--light-pink-hair-kawaii-shop.jpg

https://i.pinimg.com/originals/b9/a7/cb/b9a7cbfb5f6ac0176b470d059b47cdb7.jpg

If no one has noticed, all the clothing she wears are actually Lolita - a type of style in Japan. It was only after I described the clothes and looked up clothing I could see her wearing did it hit me that it was all Lolita type clothing. It's the style that has the most bunnies and strawberries in it, so that's the style that she would want to wear. Fun fact; Mitsu really loves strawberries and bunnies. And I can see her parents in this story letting her because they think she is too adorable when in that style. Mitsu is a lolita, no denying it, lol!

On the other hand, her clothing makes her D-Power stick out like a sore thumb. There is a reason for her D-Power's colors, but more on that later.

Mitsu also has similar shoes in the same style, only in different colors, because she loves the fact that it has bells on it. With every move she makes, she makes some type of noise. And with someone who has Sedatephobia - the fear/phobia of silence - this is like heaven sent. It also helps with her Autophobia - also called monophobia, isolophobia, or eremophobia - as noise helps her feel slightly less alone. Although, her stuffed animals/plushies help more with that than anything else if no one alive/living is actually around her.

Please keep in mind that Mitsu doesn't think the best of herself - so she downplays what she does or can do. When she think she did just alright or even horribly, that usually means she did great. Horrible self-esteem and self-image.

Mitsu, unlike Takato, would honestly tell her parents about Guilmon right off the bat. She wouldn't be fine with him living so far away from her or somewhere else, she wants to be his side at all times pretty much. Guilmon, in this life, is her first ever friend, and one she created so that adds a layer of responsibility that feels for him. And if her parents try to get rid of him, then she would honestly go with him because of it. In her mind, it doesn't matter either way if he gets to stay in the house or not, because either way she is staying with him and he with her. When she thought about what she was going to tell her parents, the truth was what she thought of first, as she isn't much of a liar.

I hope you all enjoyed this chapter! Don't worry, the butterfly effect is going to get evolved in this story sooner rather than later. With such a different person taking Takato's place, and with how she doesn't go to public school and the reasons for that, it's going going to be different. I can't wait to get started on the next chapter for this!

Of course, next new story I'm going to work on for this book is going to be a fun one, lol. I can't wait to be able to post it up for all of you to enjoy. Look forward to it!