heyyy guys yamii-chan here (:
So this is my first pokemon fic! chapter one here we go, and sorry if it seems a little occ. Hope you guys like it. I kind of did. I'm ngl, this came from a dream of mine and my life might be put into it... so again hope you guys like it and check out my profile. (:
(Normal P.O.V.)
The once clear beautiful sky had now turned into a grey depressing day filled with rain, furious winds and a sad and depressed girl.
A beautiful brown haired blue eyed beauty ran through the soaked barren streets, her small slender delicate arm placed in front of her face. Her hands covered her tear filled eyes and tear streaked face.
Running. Just running towards anywhere her feet would take her, just away from him.
Exhausted and heart broken she reluctantly stopped fearing he was following her. She looked around observing her surrounding only to find herself at her best friend's house. Better know as Drew Hayden's house.
She looked down at her poke gear and saw the time. 9:00 p.m.
'It's getting late. Maybe I'll just stay at Drew's for tonight. But I must look like crap.. I don't want him to know what just happened.' she thought.
She did her best to fix herself. Fixed her bandana, wiped her tears and tried her best to hide some bruises and cuts.
She practiced a couple of smiles, making them seem as real as possible. She didn't want him to worry. When she satisfied of her appearance, she walked up the huge front yard of Drew's mansion.
She steadied her breathing and threw on her best fake smile and knocked on the door, waiting for a butler to open the door.
To her surprise Drew opened it.
(Drew's P.O.V.)
Rain. Its pouring rain, 'Greaaaaat. looks like I won't be training outdoors today' I sighed.
I walked out of the arcade to my bedroom next door, to get my iPod. I quickly retrieved my iPod from the table -to the right side of my bed- and walked back to the arcade room.
I grabbed the oh-so-comfortable computer chair and sat in front of the window to admire the rain. It may not be a great day for training but I would never pass up the opportunity to look at the rain. I turned on my iPod and the song 'I'm coming home' came on.
'Uugh! Could this song be anymore annoying.' I groaned.
I was about to change the song when something -or should I saysomeone- caught my eye.
May.I watched as she fell to the sidewalk on her knees. She started to wipe her eyes ferociously.
'Is she crying..?' This worried me. I looked closely at her actions. She started to look around, probably not knowing where she was and then she turned towards my house.
As she realized where she was, I caught a glimpse of her azure eyes. Ironic, considering I'm on the third floor. 'Her eyes are red. She's definitely been doing some crying.'
I turn my attention back to her actions. 'She's trying to fix herself. She's planning on coming inside, it's kind of late though. I guess she's gonna stay here tonight. I don'twant her out on the streets like that.'
She tried to make her hair and bandana more tidy, next she wiped her eyes again. She stood up shakily and started to practice some smiles, thought you could tell they were obviously fake. She started to walk up my yard. Then her actions make sense in my brain.
'She's coming here but she was crying. It takes A LOT to make her cry. Something's wrong, really wrong. And she doesn't want anyone to know. Including me.'
The knock on the door echoed through the quiet house since all the servants had left to go to their quarters or gone home. I rushed out of the arcade room and started running to the door.
I composed myself before opening the door. I didn't want her to know I was watching her. I put on my normal face, ready to smirk at her just to lighten her up. I still wanted to find out what happened to her.
I opened the door and there she stood. She was in her normal orange top and her black shorts, along with her green fanny pack and green and white bandana. The only difference was that she's soaking wet.
She's smiling as though I didn't see what just happened but she doesn't need to know I did.
"Hey Drew!" she threw that fake smile at me. I wanted to slap it off her face.
"Well-well-well, if it isn't May. Missed to me too much stay away?" I threw her one of my famous smirks and a hair flip.
"Whatever Drew, Can I come in?"
'WOW… Hold on. She didn't even throw a comeback or started to get flustered or something? Wow this is worse than I thought.'
"Sure." I open the door wider and moved to the side. "Wait, you're wet. Let me get you a towel and some clothes or something."
"Oh sorry… But you don't need to do that I just came to say hello."
"Aww… And here I was thinking you were going to confess to me. Be right back."
I left her at the doorway and went to go find some clothes for her. Only problem was that I don't own any girl clothes. Oh well, looks like she's stuck with some of my clothes.
I walked downstairs and tossed her the clothes and towel. She wrapped the towel around herself and started to walk to the bathroom, only to be stopped by me.
"Wait, I don't want you to dirty my floor."
"Then how am I supposed to get to the bathroom?"
I put on a smirk and said "Guess you'll just have to change here."
She turned 10 shades of red and looked all flustered. Good, she's loosening up.
"You little perv!"
"I wouldn't want to see you anyway, not that you have anything to see."
She was getting pissed. She was about to say something but I started walking towards her and bent down to her height. That made her redder.
"Fine, I'll just carry you to the bathroom." I winked at her and smirked again. I picked her up bridal style, she's pretty light for a girl that eats more than I do, every day at every meal. She was blushing so badly, I couldn't help but feel cocky and pretty happy. I reached the bathroom and opened the door, then set her down. I stayed there.
"Feel free to use the shower."
She smiled, a real smile not a fake one. "Thanks Drew, I-"
"Want me to join you?" this will get to her, I started to take off my shirt, only to be pushed out the bathroom by two soft hands.
She slammed the door behind me and screamed "PERVERT!"
Then I heard her laugh and that made me laugh as well.
After about 20 minutes. May finally came out of the shower. She was wearing my favorite back t-shirt and black and gray basketball shorts. She looked so tiny in my clothes… and I couldn't help but smile when I saw her in my clothes.
It made me feel all tingly and happy. I never noticed how hot she really is. I mean I always thought she was pretty but I never really looked at her. She's beautiful and pretty damn hot.
Even in the over sized clothing you can see her curvy slender body. Her hips swayed with a sort of rhythm. She made her way towards where I was sitting and noticed I just checked her out.
A blush rose to face but she smirked. 'Shes gonna use this for her personal good. Crap'
"I thought you said I didnt have to anything to look at." She stuck out her tongue at me.
I smirked. I had the perfect come back, "You shouldn't stick out you tongue like that, some people might get the wrong impression." I leaned in only for dramatic effect. She was shocked and she started to blush again.
Our faces were only a centimeter apart. I was gonna to stop there but then I actuallywantedto keep leaning in. I stopped myself before I did.
Smirking at her I started to lean back somewhat reluctantly.
"So…" I started, "What brings you to my house after dark?"
She squirmed and her eyes started to tear up, but she pulled herself together.
"I didn't plan on coming, it just happened."
"Oh… cool, so how have you been? I haven't seen you for a couple of days."
Again she squirmed I looked down at her arm and I saw a big purple bruise. Unconsciously grabbing her arm, I accidentally pull her closer to me. She tried to get out my grip.
I looked at her, shocked. My emerald eyes meet her azure ones. She had tears in her eyes. She started to cry uncontrollably.
I pulled her in for a hug and just held her close to me. I didn't want any of the workers that lived here to stumble into this little scene of ours so I shift her in my arms to make it easier to pick her up and took her to my room.
Once we were there I shut the door as softly a possible and lock it. I took her to my bed and set her down, still holding her.
Sooner or later her breakdown calmed to only sobs and whimpers. She made her way out of my arms but I didn't want her to. Something feels right when she is in my arms.
"I'm sorry, I'll just leave now." she started to get up but I grabbed her wrist gently.
"Stay." I whispered. She nods her head and I help her to get into my bed. Then I crawl in. She's to shaken to care and I dont want to leave her side. What's coming over me?
Well there you go ;D what did you guys think ? Bad, good, sucks, loveable, boogie-man material? I accept anonymous reviews as well (:
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And oh! I like to get to know my readers and fans so I usually ask one or 2 question at the end and I answer it myself so you guys can get to know me as well (:
1. What's your favorite tv show?Well personally I dont really watch too much t.v but since I'm latina I watch alot of novelas [dramas I guess you could say] and the music channel and of course POKEMON ;D
2. What's your style, punk, rock, preppy, tom boy?Hmm… I dont really have any particular style. I just dress in whatever I have, but I wear a lot of tank tops and skinnys and converse or vans, so I guess I'm kind of casual and tom boy-ish cuz I wear a lot of boy jackets and basketball shorts and stuff like that.
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-Yamii
