I was in the most uncomfortable decision. It was a matter of life and death.
"Don't you dare let go, Homura-chan!" An ash-haired boy gripped onto my arm while I gripped onto his.
"Trying not to!" I sarcastically yelled out.
The ocean was roaring against the cliff, I looked down at the ground… I predicted at least I was high above sea-level about… maybe thirty feet? I narrowed my eyes in fear.
"Now! Let's see, it's either the girl… or your pokemon. Choose wisely," A man with red flaming hair bounced a pokeball in his hands and smirked evilly.
I felt helpless. I couldn't have done this to hurt you, whoever you are. You would sacrifice your pokemon for me, he would've just taken them. It's either me or his love of pokemon from the spark in his eyes.
"I'm sorry, Ash. I know you love your pokemon, either way it would've came to this…"
My hand slipped deeper into his warm palm. He didn't respond to me at all. The grin of the flame-haired man, I knew he wanted fate to be like this. He wanted me gone. The ash-haired boy never gave up on me, his strength and his determination… I believed in him. I couldn't bare to see him in the future sacrificing his pokemon for my life. I couldn't help it, my hand forced itself to let go. I can't hear his cry; knowing he's yelling out for me, but I can't hear it. My smile turned warm and tears started to come out as I was falling slowly, crashing into the cold, heartless ocean.
So! This is a first! I'm making a weird Pokemon Kalos themed story!
