Welcome, welcome, welcome! This is Immortan From Hell, who's here with a new Pearlshipping story. Might not seem like it straight away, but will definitely be. And mind you, the language is strong.
Without any ado, here's the new story! It's a dark one, but you wont make that out until later!
Two years ago, Twinleaf Town, Sinnoh
"Will you please leave me alone Ash!? JUST PLEASE!" yelled Dawn at the top of her lungs, her pleas directed to the raven-haired trainer who'd done something extremely stupid.
"Hear me out, will ya? Kenny was…" began Ash, before he was interrupted.
"Kenny was hurt. Hurt badly. By you, Ketchum." Said Paul, as he neared the duo. Dawn rushed to Paul's side, weeping at his shoulder.
"Paul, shut up will you? Dawn deserves to know what really happened. It was not what it seemed like. You gotta understand!" Exclaimed Ash staring wishfully at Dawn who didn't bother to even eye him.
"All I know, is that YOU happened Ash! What the hell is the matter with you? Ever since you came back here from Unova, you've been acting like a creep. I ignored you, but this is too much! Can't you even see, you nearly murdered my best friend!" Said Dawn, as she broke down again. "I'm begging you! LEAVE! JUST LEAVE!"
Ash stared at her, sadly. He loved the girl. No, that in itself is an understatement. He was crazy about her. Seeing her in a state such as this? Never had he felt such grief before in his life. Everything, every damn thing had changed. Barring his love for the bluenette which had not ceased ever since he left Sinnoh, everything seemed to have changed.
Paul, his rival had somehow caught her attention AFTER Ash's departure! And Paul, the arrogant asshole supposedly reciprocated her feelings!
"You heard her, Ketchum. Just fucking leave." Bid Paul in a harsh tone.
"No I will not. Not until Dawn has the truth of it all. Dawn, listen up. I did not beat up Kenny. I was sure pissed at him, but no. My other self got the better of me, and before my mind could comprehend what the hell was going on, Kenny was on the ground. Grunting in pain. I rushed to the nearest clinic…" went on Ash before he was interrupted by Paul yet again.
"Your other self? Hmph. Find another fool to caste your tale upon. We have better things to do. Let's leave, baby. This guy doesn't deserve any of our time. Farewell Ketchum, hope we never cross paths again."
"Dawn, please." Pleaded Ash. He didn't give a damn about Paul. What or rather, WHO mattered here was Dawn. HIS DAWN.
Without saying a word, Dawn left with Paul.
Not being able to comprehend what had just happened, Ash summoned his Charizard to fly him back to a familiar place. Not home, no. A familiar place and yet, an even more familiar face.
Ash reached the small settlement in a couple of days.
Clad in minimal clothing, much like an ascetic, a man approached him.
"Hello there. I was expecting you Ash. So obvious that it was you. A tremendous surge upon my back, what I felt." Smiled the man, putting forth his hand for a shake. "Knew that it had to be you!"
"Well, hello Riley."
Present day, Outskirts of Pallet Town, Kanto
ASH
It was much like a whirl. Of the past and the present. And of some things which have yet to happen. All inside Ash's head.
An image of Ho-Oh flying over through a rainbow, immediately followed by a mental image of a Pokemon he hadn't been able to recognize. Ash Ketchum descended the hillock, which would lead to the small town of Pallet.
"Five years eh Pikachu? Pallet Town pretty much looks the same!" Smiled Ash, eyeing his dangerous little buddy.
"Pikapi Pikachu!" chirped the rodent, with glee.
Yes, it had been five years since Ash had been home. It was before touring Unova, that he had been at the place last.
As the duo consisting of the trainer and his starter approached the former's stay, he was attacked violently. No, not physically.
It seemed to be a stadium of sorts. The one where contests and Pokemon battles usually take place. Except there seemed not to be a single soul. It was an eerie vision he had, of the supposed stadium. It was then, that he spotted a trail of blood which led to a closed cabinet. The trail continued, but the closet seemed of relevance. The closet door opened all of a sudden, with a horn seen to be placed in the midst of many other articles. A Golden Horn which for reasons unknown, seemed of tremendous importance. Almost as if everyone's existence depended on it.
He then further followed the trail of blood, only to stumble into a darkened room. What or rather, WHO lay unconscious in the room astonished the raven-haired trainer. He looked above the fallen body, to see a blue coloured orb floating in mid-air. It was for the first time in years, that Ash felt it.
He felt FEAR.
"Chuuuuuu" cried Pikachu, electrocuting Ash.
"Holy Arceus! What the hell was that?" Ash asked himself. Never had he felt fear for two years, ever since he began training to be an Aura Guardian under Riley. Being a Guardian was never his intent, he had wanted to master using the hidden energy mustered in him. He did not want it to go bersek yet again, which had cost him dearly. He had desired to gain control over the Aura flowing through him, but Riley pushed him further. Further and further until he was convinced at becoming an Aura Guardian.
There were very few who could harness their aura powers, and even fewer Aura Guardians. Riley was very much happy to help Ash become one. But he had to consult a few others before he could accept Ash into the guild. It took a little bit of convincing on Riley's part, but the clique finally accepted his request. Master Yoshu even said that he had never felt such strong a presence ever since he had taken lead.
Ash had also come to learn of a dark secret maintained by the guild. It was about twenty years ago, that they had dealt with the man. He supposedly could muster up all the ki, not only that of himself but of others as well and use the very energy to harm them. In other words, he could use your very own aura to brutally murder you!
It had taken a huge toll on the guild, to stop the wretched monster. They had nearly lost twenty five highly skilled Aura Guardians, to distill him. Yet they could not stop him, only being able to injure him. A technique was used to contain his strength and powers. It was then, that he had managed to escape. They kept searching for him, to put an end to his madness. But to no avail.
What hurt them the most was that the man was an Aura Guardian himself, trained by the very same Master Yoshu. Ash had sworn that he would do justice to the guild and bring the bastard to justice.
"Pikachu! What I saw. It was… terrifying!" cried Ash, just before he was engulfed in an embrace by an all too familiar elder female.
"ASH! I cannot believe this! You are home, my dear boy!" exclaimed Delia ecstatically. The fair woman wept on seeing her son after five bloody years! Hell, she hadn't heard from him ever since the Unova League!
"Mom! How are ya? I've missed you a lot, you know?" smiled Ash, as he returned the hug. Feeling the warmth and embrace of his mother gave him some sort of queer confidence. Confidence to do what, one might ponder. Ash himself was not aware of it, but he knew of it. There was something huge approaching. Metaphorically or literally, he did not know. But he did know that it was coming. For him, for his friends, for the guild of Aura Guardians, for the world for goodness's sake!
"We have got a lot of catching up to do Ash, but you need rest first! Just look at you! Look at how dirty your clothes are! And look at how exhausted you seem to be!"
"Mom, I'm quite alright. It was a long journey, that is all." Tweeted Ash.
Delia smiled looking at her son, shedding tears at his sight.
"Why are you, mom?"
"Oh Ash! How I've missed you! It was frightening you know? None, literally none of your friends knew of your whereabouts. I was so scared Ash, believing that you had left me much like how your father had. Ash, you're the only one I have! So please, don't… please don't…" pleaded Delia just before Ash forcefully locked her in a tight embrace.
"Never mom! I'm never ever gonna leave you again mom! You can count on it!"
Ash, Delia and Pikachu headed to their house, where they were greeted by Mr. Mime.
"Great to see ya again, Mr. Mime! Looks like you've been taking good care of my mother!"
"Mime Mime! Mr. Mime" roared the Pokemon, which was cleaning the house with a broomstick in either hand.
"Well Ash, you can go take a rest if you please. You look really tired. I'm going to cook you some wonderful dinner tonight!" chirped Delia Ketchum.
"Thanks mom! But first things first. I'm heading over to Professor Oak's" replied Ash. Before heading out, he rushed to his mother and gave a little peck on her cheek.
"It's really good to see you again mom!"
Ash exited his house, before he could shed further tears.
A mere five minutes hence, he was dancing about with his Totodile. Surrounding himself with all his Pokemon, Ash made a deal with his conscience that he would henceforth give all of them equal time. Merely catching new Pokemon and leaving them at the Oak Ranch would be utter foolishness and quite frankly, a disgrace to himself. What good would a Pokemon be, if its trainer sucked at taking care of it? Thankfully, all of Ash's Pokemon loved him dearly and held no grudge against him for his negligence.
He then let free his Pokemon from Unova and Charizard. All of them mingled with one another almost immediately, while Charizard went about to have a nap. His Gible went behind the fire-type flying Pokemon, staring at the latter with awe.
"It really is good to see you again Ash! Been a while!" greeted Professor Oak, who was followed by Tracey.
"Hello Professor. Hey there Tracey. Long time no see guys!" replied the raven haired trainer.
"Hi Ash! Great to see you and boy, have you changed! That's quite a beard you've grown, although I would recommend that you trim it at the least. He he…" laughed out Tracey. Ash blurted out a few humorous responses.
"Anyway, your Pokemon sure are glad to see you, young man. They've been waiting patiently for nearly five years for their master to return. And he has returned finally eh? Speaking of which, where in the world were you Ash, after the Unova League?" questioned the elderly man.
"Well Professor, I was out training. To gain control over my ki. Or rather, my aura."
Both, the professor's and Tracey's eyes gleamed with excitement over what Ash had just said. Before they could question him any further, Ash spoke up.
"I will be using all my Pokemon from now on Professor. I have neglected them for far too long. I would need your assistance, in helping transfer them to me when required."
"No worries Ash. If the professor is away, I will be there to help you!" smiled Tracey.
"Always knew I could count on ya! Thanks guys! I'll take my leave for now. See ya later!" Ash bid them farewell, as he left the ranch.
Jubilife City, Sinnoh
DAWN
Being a supermodel wasn't easy. Yes, you got your face on all popular magazines but those photoshoots were frigging hell. You scarcely got personal time, after entering the industry. With her Piplup being dubbed the "Heartthrob of Sinnoh", she barely even got to spend time with them.
Dawn missed her coordinating days. Life was simpler back then. Life was good. All she had in mind was becoming an elite coordinator like her mother.
But one thing led to another and she soon found herself in the fashion industry. No sooner was she a supermodel. People looked at her as though she were some kind of a Sex Icon. She didn't care for it though.
It was at times like these, that Dawn remembered how happy she used to feel whenever she won a contest.
She had walked the ramp at the most pricey and posh place at Jubilife City. And she knew that she would definitely be the talk of the town for the next few days at the very least.
After a hectic day, she walked back into her room and loosened her clothes.
Sighing, Dawn poured herself a glass of wine and gulped it down in one go. She then took out a pokeball and let forth Pachirisu.
"Hey Pachirisu!" she exclaimed, softly caressing its fur. The little electric rodent enjoyed itself and cuddled Dawn. Dawn smiled, as she went back to the day she had caught the cutie. It was nearly seven years ago.
Letting out a tear at the memory, she fed the rodent.
KNOCK. KNOCK.
"Just a second."
Dawn, who was half naked, pulled up her pants and went ahead to answer the door.
"Yes?"
It was the hotel manager, who blushed heavily looking at Dawn (more importantly, looking at her curves which were quite prominent).
"Daamn. Erm… Miss Dawn, you have a visitor. He claimes to be a friend of yours. Kenneth, I mean Kenny is what his name is. At least that's what he told me."
"What? Kenny's here!? A fairly average guy, with brown hair?" asked Dawn.
"Yes. Shall I send him up here? He's quite persistent, you know. He really does want to meet you."
"Of course. Send him right away!" chirped the bluenette happily.
She quickly straightened herself.
The last time she had seen Kenny was about two years ago. She had left him after he'd recovered from Ash's blow. Speaking of whom, Ash Ketchum. What had gone up to him that day, nearly killing Kenny? Where was Ash now? Was he even alive? Was he in a new region, participating in another league? Did he have new companions to travel with? Thousands of questions formulated in her mind, before the thoughts were interrupted by a brunette.
"Hey there Dee-Dee!"
"Oh my goodness! Kenny! Hiiii!" exclaimed Dawn, as she hugged her kindergarden friend. The boy happily reciprocated the hug, his face a crimson red.
"How are you!? Where have you been, the past couple of years?" asked Dawn.
"I was touring, you know. In the Hoenn region. Believe it or not, I nearly got a glimpse of that region's legendary Pokemon! I'm perhaps one of the very few, to have seen legendary Pokemon in not one, but two regions! How's that Dee-Dee?"
Dawn let out a sigh of exhasperation.
"Kenny, I knew of people who'd seen legendary Pokemon in more than four regions."
"WHA- Chuck that. How have you been? Supermodel and all eh? Every damn magazine has your face sticking out on its cover. You know how much that annoys me?" grinned Kenny.
"Annoys you? Weren't you the same Kenny who wanted me to go with him on a journey a few years ago?" asked Dawn, laughing.
"He he. Good to meet you after a long time Dawn. Anyway, how's Paul?"
Her laughter turned into a sullen smile. She was reminded of Paul, nearly after a year.
One year ago, Jubilife City, Sinnoh
It was probably the biggest night of her life. And she HADN'T messed it up. She was contacted by the biggest fashion designer in the country, to be the face of his firm. And she had impressed him. Him and everyone else in the company. She would soon be the face of the fashion industry in Sinnoh.
Dawn had wanted to share her happiness with Paul. She had also wanted to take her relationship with him to the next level. She did LOVE him after all, right?
Arriving at his place without pre-informing him, she rushed into the house which was mysteriously unlocked.
She nearly called out his name aloud, when she heard moans from his room. She slowly crept unto his room and caught a glimpse of what Paul was doing. Or rather, WHO Paul was doing.
"Bitch keeps talking about true love and shit. Every time, every damn time that I want to fuck her, she finds an excuse to leave. Who the hell cares about TRUE LOVE? Fucking is all that matters in the end. Might as well begin a relationship with it." Paul was saying, as he was thrusting his member into the girl who was below him.
Dawn smiled to herself and left, but not before catching a glimpse at Zoey, who seemed to be enjoying Paul inside of her.
"Well, who gives a fuck about her then? Harder Paul! Yess!" Zoey was saying.
Dawn smiling at herself pitifully, left the place.
"I'm not with him anymore Kenny."
Kenny seemed shocked, but didn't question her further about it.
The duo chit chatted about everything, from Pokemon contests to their school days for nearly an hour.
"Hey Dee-Dee. Wanna have a Pokemon battle? Contest style? There's a huge arena next to this hotel, it'll be fun! Been so long since we faced each other!"
"Sounds fun Kenny. Let me freshen up for a minute." Said Dawn, as she went into the bathroom.
All of a sudden, Kenny heard a shriek from the bathroom. He rushed inside, to stare at Dawn.
"FUCK!" she cussed.
"What's the matter Dawn?" questioned Kenny, with concern.
"PIPLUP! I had to pick him up from the designer YESTERDAY!"
Well, that's a start. Please do not judge only from this chapter and that this story is GENERIC. Cause it's not. What I've planned for this story is definitely not gerenic.
Anyway, please do read and review. Until next time guys!
PEACE OUT
