Peace to everyone guys. First of all, I apologize for publishing such a bad fic. This fic is nothing but some of my crazy thoughts. So, I'll understand truly if you do not enjoy this one like before.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything of Pokemon.
What is life?
What is death?
What is rebirth?
What is pain?
Can True love be... one sided?
NO!
I DON'T THINK SO.
It can not happen.
No. It can't.
True love is something, that can be like... a clap.
You need to use both your hands for a perfect clap. And... you can not claim that your relationship with someone is totally pure and true unless you both feel the same holy feeling toward each other.
Only then, you can call it true love.
Then why am I suffering this much?
Why?
WHY?
Does this mean they were right?
That I am a man who is mentally sick and can not come back?
No! It's not true!
I am not sick or a mental.
So, what's wrong if I did kill my wife?
What is wrong if I did kill my son?
I did it because I had no choice.
Tell me, did I have any choice?
Oh!
Their miserable faces just never get out of my head.
Why am I calling them miserable?
Did I not love them?
Did I not care for them?
Did they not mean the world to me?
Surely they did!
Then why the hell did I not feel a thing when I killed them? When I strangled my beloved son, stabbed my beloved wife, why did I not feel anything?
She made me do it.
A Pokemon forced me to do it.
The great and mighty...
'Arceus'!
But why did I listen to her? She gave me a choice after all.
To save my family or to save the world.
Why? Why did I forsake my family for the world? It gave me nothing in my life and yet, I gave it everything I had to save it...
I hate myself.
I hate every one of them who put me in here.
The biggest Asylum in Kanto... 'Pokefreaks'.
That's where I currently am.
Only the worst of the worst of the worst patients come here.
And now, I'm one of them...
All of us here are unwanted in the world.
They separated us from the world, so that we can not tell them the truth.
So that we neither can ask for justice nor can beg for death.
They won't even let us die. Those scumbags!
I can swear in my mother's name that every one of us here are completely innocent.
We were all forced to do those unforgivable crimes.
But we did those horrible unwanted things against our own will.
I so wish that one day this madness will stop.
When no poor soul have to do what we did.
One day!
One day we will get freedom and send our children to explore the world like before.
We will send them with a happy heart, thinking that our children will shine one day...
Just like we did, once upon a time.
And... and...
"Mr. Ash Ketchum. We've arranged a special place for you. Please come with us."
'...'
"They're here!"
That's all for now. If you think I should continue writing this story then please say it in a review or send me a PM... Because, I'll continue this fic only if I get your support... I'll not continue it if you don't give your opinion. And once again, I'm truly sorry if this story was not your standards. Oh! And... The chapters will get bigger If I continue. Bye!