Captured
By: kawaii-Cherimu130
A/N: Just a Pokemon POV. Nothing special.
You stood there, your eyes concentrating on me.
You grabbed a pokeball and releashed a Charmander, a weak opponet. I used my gust attack, but that worthless lizard dodged it. It's amazing how you can raise a Pokemon, but you wouldn't raise me.
I wasn't going to get caught. I loved my home, my family, and my friends. There was no way that you were going to catch me.
But I was wrong.
Your Charmander used flamethrower, KO-ing me instantly. Turns out your Charmander was stronger than I thought. I was weak, just a level 2 Pidgey, who had been beaten by a mere lizard.
I fell to the ground in defeat. The last thing I can remember was looking up at you with pity. Did you care? No. You tossed that cursed ball at me, and it sucked me inside.
All I could see was darkness, and the red energy that was now my body. You did this to me, Red. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have been here right now.
Did you ever stop and think I can't take this poor, defenceless Pidgy away from its home? That's so cruel. Or, did you ever use me to begin with? No.
I don't know how many days it's been since I last saw freedom, but I know it's been more than 5 years. Why haven't you trained me? Why have you just tossed me away like I was nothing to you?
Wasn't I of some value, since you did take me away from my home? So what's the point of doing all that if I'm never used? Or cared for?
So many questions that have been unanswered for so long.
It's all because of you, Red. I hate you, and everything you've ever done to me.
Maybe someday, I can escape from this prison you call a pokeball. Until then Red, curse you. Curse you for everything you've every done to me and more.
