Hello! I decided that I would make a fresh story, and I did! First of all, I suggest you look online for these two Pokemon episodes:
Pokemon Best Wishes! Iris and the Roughneck Dragonite!
Pokemon Best Wishes! Iris Returns to Dragon Village!
These ones aren't aired in English yet, but it is English subbed. For you people who love Pokemon, you'll love this story! Also, in the Pokemon series, Pokemon Black/White 2 Best Wishes, I think by far Iris and Dragonite are my favorite! Anyways, I just wanted to point that out. Enjoy!
Chapter one: At the Pokemon Center
Melanie's POV
I patiently sat in the waiting room, worried sick. Finally, nurse Joy slowly came up and bowed.
"Miss, your Dragonite is in critical condition, but he is resting now. He wishes to see you." She explained, motioning for me to follow her.
Once I arrived in the recovery room, she bowed again and left. It broke my heart to see Dragonite full of scratches, his moaning telling me that he was in serious condition. This...This is all my fault... He wasn't ready... I thought as I felt warm tears run down my face. I knew Dragonite hated to see me cry, but I couldn't help it this time. I grabbed a chair and sat next to him, resting my hand on the bed, I quickly looked up when I felt his huge paw covering it. I sat on the side of the bed, forcing my glassy eyes to look at him. But I was too ashamed. Too heartbroken. So I forced to speak so at least I can let him know how sorry for all the pain I put through him.
"Dragonite...I'm so sorry, it's all my fault. I'm such a horrible trainer..." I trailed off, wondering if he was even listening. He sighed and opened his eyes, and looked directly at me. "I'm fine, really. Please don't blame yourself. It wasn't your fault. You didn't know." He said.
"Do you need anything? Food? Water?" I suggested, trying to help.
"No, I'm fine." He replied.
"Oh..." I said, looking down. He looked at me, and gave a little groan. "Please keep stroking me. It makes me feel much better." He said, nudging my arm with his forehead. I smiled and continued to stroke his head, memories flooding back in my mind,
A Haxorus pinned me to the ground, ready to use dragon pulse. I lay there, motionless, tears rolling down my face. I looked to the side to see Dragonite, rage and anger rushing through his powerful body.
"Let her go. Now." He yowled.
"Dragonite, please...He doesn't know better. I'll calm him down. Stay there." I begged. But I knew I needed help, or I'll be in serious pain, And I didn't want Dragonite to see me like that. I didn't want anybody to get hurt, either. I was stuck with two decisions. In a flash, he used thunder puch that threw Haxorus on the wall, causing him to lay there, in critical health. I shot up, blocking his way, but he growled and walked right past me, using thunder punch again.
"Dragonite, stop!" I cried, praying for him to hear. The Haxorus made a screech of pain, making me cry even more. If anything, I always hated fights. It brought back Dark memories of my parents, who fought all the time, but with physical abuse as well. I shot towards him and pulled him down to me and gently hugged him, "It's finished. Please.. Calm down.." I said, some words chocked from my tears. I began to stroke his forehead, making him collapse in a sitting position. I sat down with him and sighed.
"I'm sorry...It's just.. I got so angry and... Wanted to protect you.." He mumbled, a small growl vibrating in his throat.
"It's fine, please just promise me.. No fights unless it's necessary." I whispered.
"Deal" He replied, too tired to say any more.
My mind stirred away as I heard the gentle snoring of Dragonite, His head rested on the pillow but his hand still remained in mine. I smiled and tightly held his hand for a couple seconds befor quietly walking out of the recovery room. "Sleep well. You'll recover soon." I whispered.
