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My name is Scott, Scott Fiddle. I'm only 14 and have a poor family. My family is from a rather disrespected race, pretty much everyone is a mutated human, our DNA intertwined with Absol DNA. I got a special strain which gave me the mega abilities of Absol. It all started with my Grandmother.
"Arthur, I understand, it's difficult. But I'm pregnant and you did this," a young lady, maybe in her late thirties, said.
"Ab," an Absol said before running away. Later, when the child was born, it had little patches of white fur.
"Oh, dear" the lady said. The doctor who was with the lady throughout the childbirth simply said,
"Indeed. It appears he has Absol DNA. Is this of your knowledge? As to how he has the DNA?" he asked, implying the baby was a he. The lady only sighed and caressed the infant's hair.
That explains how my family is and why I have the DNA, but not exactly why we're disrespected. It's kinda like a 49/51 ratio, where 49% likes us or doesn't care, and I'll let you guess the other portion. Although, being an Absol does have some perks. Perks such as understanding Pokémon.
"Hey, look a the little loser, trying to be all cool! "Wow, looks like little furball is growing his baby horns!" The bullies would tease.
Despite my bottled anger, I would resist the urge to release a Psycho Cut on them. More perks I say.
"Hey, little pussy cat dog, you wanna battle my Noivern? We live in Kalos, after all." Another says, and this piqued my interest.
"Hm. Depends. What if I told you I've been waiting for a challenge?" I voiced, and he stood back a little, not expecting this kind of answer.
"Alright then. Prepare to have your horn cut. Noivern! Show em' how!" The boy yelled, and a bat came from a beam of white light"What now, Jed." The Noivern called, though it sounded like it calling it's name to "Jed."
"Noivern, Supersonic!" Jed called to the Noivern, who screeched a sound like nails on a chalkboard."Urgh. Psycho Cut!" I yelled, in pain, then let pink knives escape my horn. Solid pink. They flew towards Noivern, and a huge explosion formed. Around the Noivern, of course.
"That's one helluva' Psycho Cut if I do say so myself. Noivern, Air Cutter." Jed commanded, and was in awe as his Noivern was defeated.
"Don't go teasing me anymore, and tell your friends." I said, as he returned his Noivern, in a red light
"W-Will D-do!" Jed said, before running off. I smirked in response.
Walking in triumph, I had something to be proud of, and maybe a little hope. Just as I was about to tell my family, who lives in the streets, I had another nerve attack. It usually happens when things seem too good to be true, and affects my "Mega Strain" Although this really sucked, seeing as nobody around me had the medications I used to get rid of it, I just accepted my fate. I was going to die.
"I hope someone helps that man, wait nevermind, he's one of the Absols'." I heard someone say, and that did it. I was in pitch black darkness, given my pain, I had closed my eyes, and let myself faint, the pain was unbearable.
"He's awake! Someone get the bread, another gets the water!" A voice called, and I figured someone on the 49% of things helped me. I started to observe my surroundings, though I couldn't see with one eye for some reason, and most everything was white. I looked up and saw a beautiful Glaceon. I figured it was a Glaceon, given the blue face, ice like ears, and little nose. "Hello, my name is Glory, but you may call me Ms. G." The Glaceon said to me, noticing I was looking at her. "Ugh. huh." I tried to speak, but it was just mumbled up mess. "Don't worry, you're just a little different than before. Look at it this way, you won't be taunted by bullies anymore." Glory told me, and I just mouthed an "Okay." before looking at myself. 'I have WINGS?' I thought, and Glory must have seen my surprised expression. "Yes, and it's permanent. Like my form." She said, moving backwards so I could see human like arms and legs. "Wohh?" I tried to speak again. "Yup. I'm a human morph like you. I know where you're coming from." Glory said, hugging me, trying to make me feel better.
"I got the bread! And Carl has the water!" A voice was heard, particularly from the door, and a man came rushing in, holding a loaf of bread. Another man, shorter than the one before came in with a pitcher of water. "Uh. Ms. G, why are you hugging the patient?" The shorter man asked. "Colder things help with headache, and he had an attack of some sorts, so he probably has a headache." Glory said, and pressed onto me more.
"Mfgh!" I said, struggling under Glory's weight.
"You're fine." Glory said, before she released me. I gasped for breath and motioned for the two men to bring me the food/water.
"Eat/Drink away!" The men said, in almost perfect unison. I went to town. I hadn't had real food for who knows how long.
"This is delicious!" I could finally speak, maybe it was my throat being dry, and drinking water that enabled my voice.
"You're healing rather fast. Let's see if you can walk." Glory said to me, and I was lifted off my bed, by Glory of course, letting my wings sputter.
"Glad you can speak. Let's hope you can walk." She said to me, before letting me on the ground, on all fours, which felt normal, to say the least.
"You can stand, now try and walk." I heard, and obeyed. It was different to say the least, which made me realize something
"This is odd. Oh, and I guess you never got my name. Scott. I guess you suffered a similar fate as me?" I asked Glory, and she shook her head.
"Actually, people wanted to rape me more than kill me." she said, and I immediately felt bad for asking
"Nevermind then." I said, trying to drop the topic.
"Where to next is probably what you want to know." Glory said, as if it her past didn't matter.
"I guess I could run away, maybe find people who respect me." I said, spacing out.
"Alone?" Glory asked, before coming closer to me.
"I guess." I said, still spaced out
"Why not with me? I don't get paid much, and I hate my job. Besides, adventure is fun." she went on, which caught my interest.
"You can come with, just get your belongings together." I agreed, thinking if a medic was with me, I had a better chance of survival. That and she was gorgeous. Two Wins!
"Ms. G, are you leaving?" the two men said.
"Damn, forgot they were here." she whispered under her breath
"Yes, she's quitting her job, she wants to be an orienteer." I said, saving her.
"Okay, have fun!" The two said, falling for the facade. With that they left.
"Hopeless, I say." I said.
"Well get packed, because tomorrow is another day. Sleep here, I'll act as if you need to stay overnight." She said, and I lay down on the bed, as she packed some miscellaneous items.
Mip: So with that, I'm Miplets, Signing Out!
Icy: Thanks for reading!