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Digi violently slammed his fists into the front door of his parents home with a repetitive knock, almost breaking it of its hinges. He shouted as desperation peaking within him. He stopped when he heard the lock of the door click as a key was turned and the door slowly swung backwards. Cansy stood at the door looking slightly worried; smiling as she realised it was only her half-son. She took a deep breath of relief and gently welcomed him. “Oh Digi~ what can I do for you?”. Digi held his curiosity from the public sight as he calmly replied, asking if he could come in; which he did anyway. As the two walked down the corridor to the front room, Digi began questioning of his fathers whereabouts; To which he learned Gumple was out on another business trip, as he had been a lot of late. They reached the front room and Digi stopped dead in his tracks suddenly going eeriely quiet. Cansy reached for her sons shoulder asking if he was ok but before her hand could reach him he had spun around and stuffed the baby photo into her chest causing her to stumble backward. Angrily he began demanding answers as Cansy looked down at the picture and frowned. She shook her head as if something was wrong, “ You were never supposed to know…”. Tears began to roll down her cheeks as she sat. Before all this Digi had felt angry for being lied to but now his mother was sat there broken by the moment; he felt sad. He sat next down to her and apologised. She replied with a tight squeeze of a hug, which Digi had to fidget to squirm out of. “You…”she began to weave a tale of the past. “You came to sugar Rush once before… which is when this was taken..” She looked down at the photo which laid in her open hands. Digi was heavily hit with confusion as he urged his mother to go on. “Back when I used to be a racer… I got lost and entered Digi Hero by mistake. It took a while for me to realize…I got too scared to explore and was about to turn around to go back to central station when I heard you”. Digi interrupted her with a lifted eyebrow, “You HEARD me?” . “I heard crying and followed it til I found the cutest of things… a Digi hero baby. You! I looked around but there seemed to be no-one for miles so I picked you up and took you home with me. At this time Gloyd was around your age so he didn`t mind having a brother from another game. However your father was a little edgy at first saying I had stolen you from a family”. She gave a quiet chuckle as she remembered,” But after a while you became a part of this family and all was good”.
Digi was displeased, “That still doesn’t explain why I grew up in Digi-Hero!” He scowled. Cansy shook her head, “I was about to come to that… A couple of months; almost a year after first bringing you home our fair twizler candy; that was our king at the time ,hun; seemed to change…Whereas he beforehand would not lay stereotypes. All of a sudden he wanted all Digi-Hero in Sugar Rush Eliminated!”. Once again Digi cut her off, “So there were Digi Heros in sugar rush before?”. Cansy nodded, “Few but still some. Many Digi-Heros in sugar rush were banished or killed if too young during that time” Tears began to intensify, “I couldn`t risk it… I took you back to where I had found you”. Digi`s eyes opened widely. “There wasn`t a day when I didn`t regret that but it was for the best” She finished.
Memories began to flood back into Digi`s mind of a rainy night as a child…. It was During a storm. He was left under a rock for shelter by a women dressed in orange. The women cried as she turned and walked into the horizon. Digi felt himself being left alone crying as the weather got worse and the memory faded. He quickly stood up feeling sick and rushed for the door. His mother sat still in shock of Digi`s actions. Digi slammed the door open and ran into the front garden; running in-between Sparkz and Gloyd and pushing them both over. They were not happy to say the least.
Digi ran over the difficult terrain by foot, using his leap to reach the DLC part of sugar rush with all haste. The DLC part contained an exact replica of the Digi-Hero format so there could only be one place for him to go. Sheer Emotion made Digi run all the way, beating exhaustion with every stride. Eventually Digi arrived at the place of his childhood; The old cave he called home! He stepped in and looked around; For a cave it was pretty well furnished. He stood in the middle of the room and froze as the memory kept playing in his mind like a broken record player. Then something rose within him…A burning fire exploded with the intensity of the sun!. His bones shook with rage and his mark scorched as he roared. His roar was slightly warped and almost demonic. As his mark began to burn bright blue he began to lay waste to the room. Glass was smashed and wood was snapped. Shards of glass, metal and wood went everywhere, piercing Digi`s skin every once in a while. But he didn`t care, this just made his rage burn brighter! It was a while before Digi finally calmed down enough to realize what he had done and when he did he curled up on the floor; blood running down his cuts; and wept. This went on for a while until there was footsteps outside. Digi lifted his head up like a meerkat ad waited. From outside a familure voice beckoned his name. Digi got up ran outside and ran outside into his brothers arms and continued to cry. Gloyd hugged his brother secretly crying as well; His mother had told him the truth some time ago but like her, he had kept it secret. Digi almost dug his claws into gloyds back as red stained his orange jacket. But he didn`t mind. This Hero was family to him! And a family always helps one another.
This was written specially for :iconinvaderbliz: who I shall never be able to see again :,( ( Its sad for me but I need to accept the consequence of my own foolish action) So I hope you enjoy it. Hopefully this will not be the last in the Digi Tales group. However since my main focus now is drawing they will be more scarse.

Description
Digi violently slammed his fists into the front door of his parents home with a repetitive knock, almost breaking it of its hinges. He shouted as desperation peaking within him. He stopped when he heard the lock of the door click as a key was turned and the door slowly swung backwards. Cansy stood at the door looking slightly worried; smiling as she realised it was only her half-son. She took a deep breath of relief and gently welcomed him. “Oh Digi~ what can I do for you?”. Digi held his curiosity from the public sight as he calmly replied, asking if he could come in; which he did anyway. As the two walked down the corridor to the front room, Digi began questioning of his fathers whereabouts; To which he learned Gumple was out on another business trip, as he had been a lot of late. They reached the front room and Digi stopped dead in his tracks suddenly going eeriely quiet. Cansy reached for her sons shoulder asking if he was ok but before her hand could reach him he had spun around and stuffed the baby photo into her chest causing her to stumble backward. Angrily he began demanding answers as Cansy looked down at the picture and frowned. She shook her head as if something was wrong, “ You were never supposed to know…”. Tears began to roll down her cheeks as she sat. Before all this Digi had felt angry for being lied to but now his mother was sat there broken by the moment; he felt sad. He sat next down to her and apologised. She replied with a tight squeeze of a hug, which Digi had to fidget to squirm out of. “You…”she began to weave a tale of the past. “You came to sugar Rush once before… which is when this was taken..” She looked down at the photo which laid in her open hands. Digi was heavily hit with confusion as he urged his mother to go on. “Back when I used to be a racer… I got lost and entered Digi Hero by mistake. It took a while for me to realize…I got too scared to explore and was about to turn around to go back to central station when I heard you”. Digi interrupted her with a lifted eyebrow, “You HEARD me?” . “I heard crying and followed it til I found the cutest of things… a Digi hero baby. You! I looked around but there seemed to be no-one for miles so I picked you up and took you home with me. At this time Gloyd was around your age so he didn`t mind having a brother from another game. However your father was a little edgy at first saying I had stolen you from a family”. She gave a quiet chuckle as she remembered,” But after a while you became a part of this family and all was good”.
Digi was displeased, “That still doesn’t explain why I grew up in Digi-Hero!” He scowled. Cansy shook her head, “I was about to come to that… A couple of months; almost a year after first bringing you home our fair twizler candy; that was our king at the time ,hun; seemed to change…Whereas he beforehand would not lay stereotypes. All of a sudden he wanted all Digi-Hero in Sugar Rush Eliminated!”. Once again Digi cut her off, “So there were Digi Heros in sugar rush before?”. Cansy nodded, “Few but still some. Many Digi-Heros in sugar rush were banished or killed if too young during that time” Tears began to intensify, “I couldn`t risk it… I took you back to where I had found you”. Digi`s eyes opened widely. “There wasn`t a day when I didn`t regret that but it was for the best” She finished.
Memories began to flood back into Digi`s mind of a rainy night as a child…. It was During a storm. He was left under a rock for shelter by a women dressed in orange. The women cried as she turned and walked into the horizon. Digi felt himself being left alone crying as the weather got worse and the memory faded. He quickly stood up feeling sick and rushed for the door. His mother sat still in shock of Digi`s actions. Digi slammed the door open and ran into the front garden; running in-between Sparkz and Gloyd and pushing them both over. They were not happy to say the least.
Digi ran over the difficult terrain by foot, using his leap to reach the DLC part of sugar rush with all haste. The DLC part contained an exact replica of the Digi-Hero format so there could only be one place for him to go. Sheer Emotion made Digi run all the way, beating exhaustion with every stride. Eventually Digi arrived at the place of his childhood; The old cave he called home! He stepped in and looked around; For a cave it was pretty well furnished. He stood in the middle of the room and froze as the memory kept playing in his mind like a broken record player. Then something rose within him…A burning fire exploded with the intensity of the sun!. His bones shook with rage and his mark scorched as he roared. His roar was slightly warped and almost demonic. As his mark began to burn bright blue he began to lay waste to the room. Glass was smashed and wood was snapped. Shards of glass, metal and wood went everywhere, piercing Digi`s skin every once in a while. But he didn`t care, this just made his rage burn brighter! It was a while before Digi finally calmed down enough to realize what he had done and when he did he curled up on the floor; blood running down his cuts; and wept. This went on for a while until there was footsteps outside. Digi lifted his head up like a meerkat ad waited. From outside a familure voice beckoned his name. Digi got up ran outside and ran outside into his brothers arms and continued to cry. Gloyd hugged his brother secretly crying as well; His mother had told him the truth some time ago but like her, he had kept it secret. Digi almost dug his claws into gloyds back as red stained his orange jacket. But he didn`t mind. This Hero was family to him! And a family always helps one another.
This was written specially for :iconinvaderbliz: who I shall never be able to see again :,( ( Its sad for me but I need to accept the consequence of my own foolish action) So I hope you enjoy it. Hopefully this will not be the last in the Digi Tales group. However since my main focus now is drawing they will be more scarse.