Fallen Angel
Dedicated to Tamah! Yay! TAMAH GAVE ME THIS IDEA!!!!!!!! THAT MEANS IT'S GOING TO BE GOOD!!!! OR AT LEAST BETTER THAN MY LAST PSYCHO DAWN FIC!!!
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Warning!: As the summary says, this has fluffy necrophilia scenes! Read at your own risk!!
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Gary was walking the expanse of his backyard accompanied by his faithful Pokémon, Umbreon. Which was large. Basically an entire forest. Pokémon buzzed above their heads and scuttled about, doing their daily routines for a while before the forest began to become silent.
The reason for its death-like silence was revealed in a clearing. Laying on the ground, face down, was an immobile girl with blue hair and a frilly pink dress. He turned her over and gasped. She was so beautiful! Happily he turned and faced his companion.
"She's an angel, Umbreon." He said. "A fallen angel, just for me."
He turned his face back to her.
"Let's go home."
He picked her up bridal style and carried her to his cabin. The cabin was made of logs. It's design was Western due to his excursions in the Western territories that he loved so much. There, within the two story cabin in the middle of the woods, he placed her in the tub, her frilly dress was in the wash.
"The fall must have hurt, this should make you feel a little better, if not help relax you, at least."
He ran the water and smiled at her as he watched the tub fill up. He scrubbed her body with a soapy washcloth. His motions were gentle and sensual as he cleaned her of filth. When she began to shine he smiled and emptied the tub.
"You must still be out of it from the fall." He said as he helped her out of the tub and sets her down upon his bed.
He dried her body, combed her hair, and dressed her in a white, downy dress. She looked like an angel, so beautiful, so lovely. Gary stood in awe at her beauty.
"You're an angel of mercy, aren't you?" He asked, but received no answer. "Your body shimmers like the sun, waking the world from the ghastly, solitude of night. Like that sun you save me. You are my Dawn!"
He is in short lived euphoria. A dark, sinister aura replaces it and out from his paranoid mind. A mind riddled with dark corners and hidden secrets, far too gruesome to be mere, fleshless skeletons. He asked:
"You won't leave me like the others, will you?"
His tone darkened at his last question. But, as before, he received no answer. Yet he smiled as if he did.
"Good, 'cause I love you, Dawn. I love you so much, my angel."
He kissed her on the lips.
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Mantineus-I'm rather happy with this. I know it's short, but still. And did anyone catch what Gary said? How many others did he find? Or, better yet, how many did he kill? But that's the dark side. On a lighter note, how many did he have that were alive? Tooo bad these questions will never be answered by me! XD