Hai everyone, after a little depression about my dad and Memorial Day, there may not be some stories or chapters posted for a few days or so. But it's not the whole 'he died in the war' situation but just a little family business. But I'm sorry I had to erase the one with Lenora, I had a better idea and so I'm starting fresh with a start on Cress. Cilan and Chili will be next. I'll just keep going and I'll end with Alder. If you guys want anyone in specific just leave in the comments. Please enjoy while you can… hopefully I can get a new one on Cilan tomorrow. WARNING: CRESS'ES CHILDHOOD FLASHBACK IS VERY SAD AND READER DISCRECEN IS ADVISED BUT IT IS IMPORTANT TO THE STORY!
Me, Cress, the gym leader. No, I don't deserve to be in this position. The oldest out of three triplets, separated by 28 seconds from Cilan, then 43 seconds from Chili. I'm sorry Chili, I'm so sorry I let you down. In this hospital bed, I regret.
In October, it was Halloween. We had to keep the gym open for those creepy late night matches that happen at 12:00 to the break of sunrise. When the purple streaks the sky. Now Cilan was a team Plasma grunt, Chili was a vampire butler. I was wizard. At 3:00 in the afternoon, we closed to put up decorations. There was a giant Rayquaza cake, and it was pretty freaky. I mean its Halloween; it's supposed to be creepy, right?
Wrong.
It is suppose to be eerie and horrific. That's what happened at 5:22 in the evening. Chili went to Pinwheel forest at 3:48 and came back at 5:22. That made me and Cilan put up the decorations by ourselves.
"Chili, the restraint opens at six! People will be here soon! They expect a magician and decorations AND a pokemon show!" I yelled to him.
"I know. I went to Pinwheel forest and found what I was looking for!" He said giddly as he drew out a pokeball and released what looked like a cottonee. Perplexed, I tilted my head and looked at the feemish creature. It was reddish- purple, and it had a pointy grin. Blue. Cold eyes glared at the restraint. Its leaves were yellow and shriveled, and I gazed at Chili in horror.
"Chili, how do you know of this pokemon?" I asked.
"Ohh, I was in the attic and I found a crate of stuff that said 'children' and I found a picture that looked like the cottonee!" He replied.
I sulked as I looked at that picture I drew when I was 9. The reminder of my parents death.
The officer looked at me.
"You're the oldest?" He asked.
"Yes." I replied.
He had told me of an incident in pinwheel forest. My parents had been killed somehow. Bite marks and gashes were left on them. We decided to have a funeral. Mom and Dad were layed next to each other, holding hands. I hugged Chili, who took it sadly and very depressingly. In my other hand, Cilan was entwined in. And now standing behind us was Aunt Shelley. We saw as their casket closed, and when they were now being transported into the ground. I saw that Cottonee, hiding in the trees and shrubs. It bounced away. Then my parents were buried, and now concrete over their grave, then, I too began to cry.
Past is past, until now. I had to kill it. 20 minutes later I saw Chili, cradling the monster. I couldn't.
Now it was 6:00, and none of our entertainment was here. So each of us were going on. We took out the three monkeys and they danced. I went out as the magician, and Cilan and Chili were dressed as my beautiful women assistants. We all laughed and had fun. Then came for the challenges. We each had battled 13, side by side. Cilan's team lost to 9. Chili lost to 12. I lost to 7. When someone and his friend decided a match between Chili and Cilan, I took the cottonee outside. I grabbed twine and a cooking knife. I tied the ball, then trying to split it. The cottonee came out.
" Cottonee.. cotee" It said in a nightmarish voice.
I came at it with the knife, realizing its teeth. I ran the other direction.
"Yes… run like you foolish parents did. It would be nice to have a third."
It talked to me in a telekinetic voice. I screamed and stabbed it repeatedly. It bit and trashed at my body. It grabbed my hair
"Help! Help! The monster is attacking me! Chili! Cilan!" I screamed.
"NO! YOU ARE MINE! YOU ARE THE NEXT TO DIE!" It yelled at me telecnically in a dark voice.
I now then swished it and stabbed it.
My clothes torn, me bloody, but I had prevailed. I cut up the cottonee and buried it in several places.
I limped back inside, my brothers staring at me.
"What happened?"Cilan asked.
" Cott- knif- mind-…" I passed out.
"Oh my god! Oh my god! Get help Chili! Now!" Cilan yelled. I remembered Nurse Joy probing me to air, and then I blacked out completely.
I wake up in a red room and I see Chili and Cilan leaning over me. I have air and I see many cards and get- well presents.
"I'll read one to him,
Sorry what happened, I feel like there was evil. But you were an inspiration and please keep being great.
Hilda
Think he liked it?" Cilan asked and read.
"Maybe" Chili announced.
"I- sob-bb-rr- y" I tried to apologize for what I did to Chili's beloved cottonee.
I did what is best, and I will not regret that. That was an evil spirit put to rest, wanting to kill my whole family.
I couldn't let that happen. I love my brothers.
But did it want revenge on us for a reason?
Or just me?
Well thanks for reading! Remember to comment and this is the first chapter!
