Five

by Piemaster1121

Journal entries from a Lucario who lives a simple life in an unknown location. Others are in the same situation as him but no one considers to questions it. The rare ones who do are left alone for themselves and are not to converse to.But never the less, everyone was born into this life, and everyone will die with this life.

Day 1

12:32 P.M

My Room

Dear Me,

I'm Five. Im deciding if I should change it to Sani though because of what one of the doctors called me during testing. He was last doctor I had. I wonder what happened to him. We were talking in my room like we did daily but when he addressed me by Sani, a weavile and bisharp carrying these bulky, black things instantaneously rushed in my room and started forcing him out. My doctor didn't appreciate that though. He yelled, yanked, and push the pokemon away. They only added more force on their group on him. The doctor managed to trip the pokemon by forcing their arms to the floor. The doctor slid towards me to wrap his arms around me. Realizing it this event must have been an assessment, I started blurting out my reaction by impulse. Fear, anxious, nervousness, and the normal ones they expect. A new foreign one arose somewhere for some reason. Safety? Wait no. Pleasure? No, scratch that. Joy? Satisfaction? Pleased? I really don't know now, or ever in all honesty. What ever the new unfamiliar feeling was, it was the most bizarre thing I ever felt! It was a mix of all these different sensations hitting me at once. I didn't know how to respond to this! The pills and other treatments the other doctors gave to me in the past couldn't compare to this! The things the others gave me felt artificial, like it was forced onto me. But this new sensation felt genuine to me. The doctor was acting weird. He held on tight with his head laying on my shoulder. I continued to name the sensations out loud when the two scary pokemon forced him off me which caused me to fall the floor. This time he wasn't kicking or fighting, he just let it happen now. He hadn't come out since. Hes ok though. A long break he deserved. Eating bread with water somewhere else in a comfortable bed or enjoying the outdoors alone with no one else to disturb him.

Thats too much writing I think. I might have to erase it later for my doctor, he might not like me talking about my former doctor. My species is Lucario. Male. Five feet, eleven inches tall. Gray fur. Why do I have to do this. This is boring.

Ok I think I filled this page too much with useless information. I wrote down everything I was told to I think. Hopefully doctor accepts it.

Sincerely,

-Five

A/N: This is going to be a small side thing i'm going to do in the side when I need a small break from other writings. This will connect to S.L though.