Aftermath
Okay, this might be my last story, so please review. I really want at least one more person to review other than someone of ScarletPikachu's fan base. Sorry that it's so short, I will make it longer if I continue, I promise...
Disclaimer- I do not own Pokemon. Woop-de-frickin'-doo.
The Pachirisu sniffed the cool damp air in the darkened forest... It looked left, then right. It silently scurried up the tree which held its nest.
"Pa-pachiri!" it called. "Pachirisu!" it said once more to the empty nest. It made a small whimpering noise and scampered off to the lake. Nothing could be heard in the dank forest air, and that was what worried the lone Pachirisu the most. It once again sniffed the air, then its eyes widened with a start. A look of fear came across its face as it ran as fast as it could away from the lake, and just as it reached the edge of the clearing, a Pidgeot swooped down to where the Pachirisu was just moments before.
The Pachirisu breathed a sigh of relief as it rested in the Oak tree. The starving Pidgeot cawed in anger as it flew away in defeat. The lonely Pachirisu whimpered as it thought of what happened just days before in the great war of the two-legs.
A huge explosion is heard, and many screams stopped just as suddenly as they started. A lone pokeball stood wobbling once, twice, then a Pachirisu burst out in an explosion of light.
"Pachirisu!" it cried, but there was no need. There were just burning corpses where the trainer and his Pokemon had stood.
"Su? Pachirisu..."it said as it looked at them in a confused way. It had never seen anything like this before. It scampered away, back to the forest where it once belonged.
"Pachirisu..." it sighed. What could possibly happen next?
Well, pretty much my first horror. How do you like it so far? Good? Bad? Please review! I will continue, but only for like a couple more chapters. So... Save A Writer – Write A Review!