Well, I started this on deviantART a couple days ago...and finally got around to gettin' a chance to post it here, so... yeah... Anyways, this story is for IsshuShipping, which is the pairin' between Black and N from the newest Pokemon games, Black and White versions. This pairin' has officially taken over my brain, and so I thought I should throw all of my ideas together and write my first "guy-love" story. I still dunno if there's gonna be any yaoi moments, or if it will just stay a shonen-ai story... There might be hints of yaoi, but again, not sure yet. And, I'm also doin' a sort of cross-generation thing in this story, so Gen V will meet up with another Gen. Also, there will be OCs in this story. I just wanted a good explaination as to why two gens are comin' together, and I liked this particular idea better... So I hope the reader count doesn't go down because of that... And again, this is my first guy-love story, so I'm sorry if it doesn't live up to anyone's expectations. Well, enjoy the prologue~
He'd seen this all before. The room they were in, the carpet they walked upon, the light of the outside illuminating the room…the words of the young man beside him. They were walking towards the light slowly, pausing every now and then as the young man said a few more words. His heart sank more and more as they came closer to the end of their walk. He knew what was coming. Why was he reliving this scene again? He already knew he couldn't stop what was about to happen. So why…?
The young man ran his fingers along the gaping hole in the wall and stared at the outside world for a moment before turning to face him. He said a few more words, but the boy wasn't listening. He heard these words so many times before, and he didn't want to hear them now. In fact, he didn't want to see any of this. And yet, he stood there, watching the young man before him, just as he did on the day this event occurred. Even as the young man took a few steps back towards the edge of the room, he just stood there. But as the young man reached the very edge of the room, and was on the verge of falling down into the world outside, a jolt ran through the boy's body, and he took a few steps forward.
"Well then…" the young man said as he started to lean back, "Farewell!"
As the man started to fall, the boy ran as fast as he could to try to stop him. He reached his hand out and tried to grab him, but he was too late… He stood there, berating himself for not reaching the young man in time. He looked out the hole, knowing what to expect. The young man was now riding a graceful white dragon, smiling down at the boy. He smiled back, then watched the man and his dragon take off into the bright blue sky. He didn't take his eyes off of them until they were too far away to see, and then lowered his head and muttered the young man's name…
"…N…"
The boy let out a moan and started to slowly open his chocolate brown eyes. He let out a yawn and stretched as he sat up in his bed. As he ran a hand through his messy brown hair, he looked over at the clock.
Ten-thirty… I slept in a little… he thought to himself. Not that the time was the main thing on his mind. What was really on his mind was the dream he just had. It was more of a memory than a dream though… A memory of that one day two years ago… The last day he saw N. This makes it two times this week… Why do I keep on having that dream anyways? He let out a heavy sigh and covered his face with his hands as he tried to wake up more and ponder about the dream. He eventually let out an irritated sigh and gave up on thinking about it. "Screw it, I need to get ready to go anyway." As he prepared to slide out of bed though, he saw something. At the foot of his bed was a Munna.
Okay, well, I hope you enjoyed the prologue, and that you'll keep an eye out for updates. But due to an unpredictable schedule for work, I don't think I can do weekly updates or anythin' like that... So just keep checkin' back, and I hope you'll follow my story.