Ok my first time doing a Pokemon fanfic, hope it turns out well and hope you like it.

Summary: Happiness, joy and peace existed for the Flame creature. That is until those who possessed twisted souls corrupted her world and took her happiness away, leaving her with nothing but the internal flame inside of her desiring a bloody revenge.

Scars are wounds that are inflicted on the body that truly never heal. They tell a story of a creature's path and their past. Some hold good stories where their wounds became apparent due to acts of courage and bravery while other scars hold stories of a haunting and troublesome past. They can hold stories that cause beings to be scared of their past and afraid to look towards the future.

A scarred past can haunt both human and Pokemon. Side by side these two species have lived, for better and for worse. Both species usually live in peace and have no overall conflict while vicious creatures on either side do arise. They act with malice for their own reasons, to fight over food or territory, to show who is more dominant or to fulfill their sickening bloodlust.

A lone Pokemon is usually the most defenseless as they rely on no one but themselves. Sure there are Pokemon who are physically strong and can fend off intruders and enemies but that doesn't mean they're mentally strong. While there are other Pokemon who are weak in many ways that make them perfect targets for those seeking entertainment through killing or torment, whether they're Pokemon or Human.

A single Pokemon slowly made their way across a deserted beach. A gentle breeze whispered through the area, carrying grains of sand along. The moon remained overhead and moonlight became reflected in the slow moving sea. This gave the beach a slightly ominous look. As the Pokemon carried on walking, it was easy to see that it was injured for the being was limping heavily and a trail of blood was present alongside the footprints it made in the sand.

The moonlight shone on the Pokemon, it's identity was easy to uncover due to the light's gleam. Thick fur drenched in a soft fiery red and tail and collar fur dabbed in a strong yellow collar. Fox-like ears were present on the Pokemon's head; also a tuft of yellow fur was also present. The Pokemon was undeniably Flareon, the Flame Pokemon. It was well known for its body fur's ability and also because it was an evolution of Eevee, the evolution Pokemon.

Flareon continued to walk along the beach in a slow pace due to her limp. With each step forward Flareon clenched her teach in order to deal with the pain. Flareon's front left leg was obviously injured as she never put any weight on it as she walked and also it was matted in thick red blood which caused the blood trail that was alongside her footsteps.

Flareon's pace soon began to slow down as her strength began to disappear, the blood loss was making her weak and dizzy.

One step...two steps...three steps...

Those were the final steps Flareon made before collapsing to the ground. Her body shook as her mind became angry to what happened only earlier in the night. The Flame Pokemon layed on the sand as her blood began to gather in a pool around her. Blue eyes filled with hatred looked up at the moon above. Beside the moon was a lone bright star, upon looking at the star Flareon's body tensed as she whispered,

"Damn you for taking her away."

Those words disappeared as the wind came and went. Flareon's eyes began to droop; her last moments of sight were of the star and moon until darkness overcame Flareon and sent her into unconsciousness.

Hope you like it. R&R, because it's free and fun ^_^