Pokemon: The Dark Saga: Chapter One: This…Is Bill…
(I deleted this story, which was written differently than it is now, because it was underviewed. Now I'm bringing it back because I never really lost my inspiration to write it.)
I'm Bill. What, think it's too common a name? It is, but I am anything but a common person. But you'll find out why soon. Real soon…
Anyway, I've recently moved to the Hoenn Region. I used to live in Johto, but due to an…accident…I was forced to move to Littleroot Town, this little pile of crap on the Hoenn map that has no significance whatsoever. Well, I guess the Pokemon Professor of this region lives here, but that's about it.
As the moving van finally stopped in front of my new house, I got opened the passenger door and got out, letting my severely bruised mom out of the back. Smirking, I said, "Too bad there weren't any extra seats, huh mom? Oh well, at least you got to ride in the back, where all our stuff kept hitting you, right?"
She said nothing, beginning to tear up.
"Don't cry. It makes you look weak."
She tried her best to hold in her tears after I said that.
As we entered the house, the movers' Vigoroth were already putting everything in the house.
This is where I'll be living, huh? I don't think so…
Before I left I told my mom, "I'm expecting dinner on the table by the time I get back. I'm gonna go bother the neighbors."
She nodded and said, "I'll-"
I glared at her and she shut up.
As I made my way to the neighbor's house, which was the only house other than mine, I noticed the Professor's lab. "I'll have to go there sometime soon. But for now…"
I opened the door to the house, which was unlocked, and walked in without saying anything. Then, noticing a woman that was intently watching TV, I said, "Hey, did you not just notice me enter?"
The woman waved me away without looking at me and said, "Just go talk to my daughter or something."
She pointed to the stairs.
Before I went up the stairs I kicked the TV screen, effectively breaking it.
The woman glared at me and said, "What the hell?"
"That's for ignoring me."
I walked up the stairs, entering the daughter's room without knocking. Hoping to see her changing, I was severely disappointed to find she was at the computer fully clothed.
Sigh…oh well…
She hadn't noticed me enter the room, and so I walked behind her and tapped her on the shoulder.
She jumped back in shock, the chair falling down with her in it. I sidestepped the falling chair and looked down at her.
Fuming, she asked, "Who the hell are you and why are you in my room?"
I smirked and said, "I wanted to make my presence known."
She got up and threw a punch at me, which I grabbed.
"You bastard, I could have been changing my clothes!"
"That was the idea."
She threw another punch at me with her other hand and I caught that one too, moving behind her and her and crossing her arms behind her back, holding them both there with one hand, shoving her to the floor with the other, and when she landed I pressed the small of her back with my knee.
"And if I wanted to I could rape you from this position. But I'll save that for another time."
I released her and she got up, making an angry face at me.
"What's your problem?"
"I'd apologize, but I'm not sorry. Anyways, I'll see you later."
With that I left the house, content that my visit had left an impact.
(Well, tell me what you guys thought. I'd love to hear)