Hello people, KuraiDawn back to the fanfic-ing service! So due to my lack of work and of my absences, while listening to loads of Vocaloid, J-Pop, and K-Pop, I have decided to base this fic on the song "Prisoner" by Kagamine Len and "Kami no Hikouki (Paper Airplane)" by Kagamine Rin (the songs are a series so the first song is the first part of the story (I would advise you to watch it before reading this)). Due to it being a series, I will also base this off of that story line (so yes, the first chapter is in Paul's POV, while the second is Dawn's)! So...watch it...and enjoy! XD (SORRY for the long author's note DX)

One last thing: I DO NOT OWN POKEMON! (...i wish I did TT ^ TT)

So...again...ENJOY :3

Paul's POV:

I love you. I want to see you and be able to hold you in an embrace. I want you to be happy, yet only these paper airplanes could tell you of how I felt or you. Your smile, so pretty that nothing else would have made me smile back. Yet the one thing that separates us is this barbed metal fence. I remember when I first met you...

Flashback...

I was sitting at my usual spot, the clump of weeds next to the wire fence, which sparked off electricity. I sat alone with my mauve bangs covering my matching onyx eyes, since none of my family remained, my mother, father, and brother, Reggie, were all killed by famine after being captured and being tossed into the concentration camp. I was the only one to survive. Nobody here liked me because of my emotionless face, the sight of me just creeping them away from me. So here I sat, wondering if I ever would be free, until I heard a rustle. I looked around and saw you. You in your pretty white and blue civilian clothing, standing there, smiling at me. Your smile, it was the first smile I had seen in all these days staying here.

Somehow, with that smile of yours, I had gained the courage to reach into my pocket, grabbed a piece of paper and a pencil and starting to scribbling onto it. On it I wrote a message of greeting, which I quickly folded and sent flying over the metal fence. As the plane soared, you stretched your arms up, somehow causing for me to smile, my first smile in a long time. I remember you then caught it, causing for you to giggle, your laughter ringing tunes. You read it, then grabbing a piece of paper from your own pocket, you sent it back to me, which I greatly stretched my arms too. I grinned, your words making my face probably the same scarlet as a rose's petals. You then left to the place where you probably lived freely, I have no clue. That same night I wrote another letter, a letter of my thanks of your existence, as you promised that one day I would be free too. Even though I knew that was a lie, I would believe you to see you again. This continued for so many months that sooner than later, I had a pile of your writings, which I read every day to smile and remember your voice.

I of course, can still remember the day, the heart-wrenching day, when you came to me and threw a paper airplane over to my side of the fence. I read it thinking that you had just told me something that I would want to read it, but then my heart dropped. I looked up at you and you smiled sadly back at me. You were leaving me to heavens no where, and you turned around to run.

"When are you coming back!" I demanded, gasping while continuing and watching you stop in your tracks, "Even if you leave, I will always wait for you!" You stood there for a few minutes or so, but then you left, your sapphire blue hair waving at me their farewell. I then stared after you, trying so hard to believe, that this was just a lie, but after those few minutes, I knew, that you were not lying, and then reluctantly trudged back to my room. I crumpled unto the floor and bawled, again for the first time in such a long time, and even though I had no clue of what your name was, I still missed you . As I cradled your papers tightly to myself, I heard the door bang open and felt myself be slammed, hard, onto the concrete floor. I looked up to see those wretched officers, those officers who have kept me in this pen since the very beginning. I glared up at the blue-haired head officer, who in return sneered down at me. I knew as his hand came flying down at me that I should have done something. That something was to protect the letter, yes, the letter you gave me. I shrieked with fury as you tore, tore the only hopes I had of leaving, right in front of my very own eyes. I couldn't take it anymore, the blood in my veins started flowing, and the very next thing I knew, I rose and punched him square in the face. Yes, I punched him, with all the uncontrollable anger which I had bottled up, not caring of the consequences to come. But then, it was only until the other two started dragging me backwards, that did I really regret it.

Flashback ends...

Now I am in this room, this room with only one bolted door, no windows, and no sign of life. I know why I am here, I am here to see my end. But I don't want to die, I want to be out there, breathing air. I want to be able to breathe the air of the outside world! I want to...I want to see you again, see your smile, hear your voice. The switch then notifies that my end is indeed near, and as the fumes enter my system, I smile, hoping and believing that you are out there, happy, and that was when I collapsed.

Me: so...PLEASE do not kill me for this and review...well if I don't get at least 1 review, then I won't update to the next chapter and YES that chapter is going to be based on the song Paper Airplane by Kagamine Rin and it is based on Dawn's POV \ (' ^ ' \ )!

Also, GOMENASAI (sorry in Japanese) for making Paul into a major blob of OOCness...

Paul: For calling me a blob, I don't think anybody is going to review this, plus I sound like a wimp! (glares at me)

Me: (glares daggers back) SHUT UP! So please review, review and then I will read and review your stories, if you have one! :D

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