"Damien!" a girl screamed panting her head darting from side to side as her legs propelled her forward. Jumping over logs and branches that protruded in her pathway her green eyes scanned continuously for any sign of movement while her long pail blue hair waved behind her like the ocean in the breeze, "Pichu," she gasped, "do you see anything?" she panted as she slowed down to catch her breathe. Her shoulders heaved continuously as she rested against the tree her head lowered against it as the wind blew all while her small yellow pokemon sat down along beside her, his breath quick. His head shook back and forth, "pi," his large ears went down in disappointment along with exhaustion. Taking a deep breathe Crystal looked up glancing all around her as if she'd missed something, "did you hear something?" she asked her eyes still enchanted by the wooded area. "Pi Chu?" the young pokemon whined as he tugged on her sock to get her attention. A sigh escaped her lips as she looking down at him, "Come on lets go home," this stated she held out her arms for the yellow mouse to jump into them before she trotted on home knowing her friend would end up there sooner or later.

A smirk on his face for pure cleverness, Damien stretched as he got up from the position he was on the ground, not to far from where Crystal had looked for him. She was close, as always, but gave up to soon, as usual. As he lowered his arms he sighed, he enjoyed the lush green forest's view, the purple haired boy then decided to take the long way back to town since it was a nice day. Hands to his sides as he walked aimlessly through the brush he saw wild bug pokemon scatter at his presence. As he stepped on twigs he pushed through one bush shocked to hear a moan, as if someone was in pain, he had hoped it was that and not something else. His jacket caught on the bush that pulled him back, though he managed to get through only to land himself directly in front of a pale nude teen, "Hey are you alright?" he questioned getting a drossy response as he gazed down at the nude teen confused.
'Where am I? What happened?' A voice echoed in a blackened abyss, hazel eyes fluttered as they tried to adjust to the light before they could open all the way. Confusion filled his mind as his nose picked up a smell, unfamiliar to where he was last, his eyes were blurred which disabled his sight. Eyes closed once again, he took a sharp breath in and felt the moist blades of grass that caressed every part of his body that lay exposed. He shivered from the cool moister and his eyes slowly opened again, freed from the haze as his eyes focused on the grass below him. Shifting, his legs pulled towards his stomach as he tried to sit up, his eyes scanned the area slowly, and rested on a tall purple haired human.
Coughing Damien's face turned to the left and looked away from the nude teen as if to not notice him, "Sorry," he awkwardly stated unable to think of anything else to talk about as his heart pounded. Damien's foot stepped back unconsciously knowing he was still being watched and pinned like he was he gave in. Walking forward, his tinted head remained turned away, and glanced only to see if he was near enough to stop or about to step on the other boy. His hands rose from his sides and pulled at the zipper on his jacket as he unzipped it feeling it slide off his shoulders down his arms. Rolling it up in a ball he held his hand out and held it in front of him, "Here take this," he announced as he motioned for him to take the jacket, his wrist moved up and down. Hazel eyes blinked really confused, 'what is he talking about?' the boy asked himself, 'pokemon don't wear clothes,' he shivered his eyed wandering down his arms, which had become longer and human like, "wh-," his lips formed as he jumps startled. 'My scales,' his eyes blink, 'my claws,' clenching his human hand his heart starts to pound against his chest as his breathing picked up; his head now frantically looked over his body, 'what-what happened to me?' Hearing a forced cough the boy looked up again his face tinted his red hair fell in his face, his hand reached out for the coat, while he wobbled trying to stay balanced as he sat up.
Feeling the clothing in his grasp he felt it slide of the purple haired boy's hand and fell to the ground along with him, it was harder then one would imagine to move in a human body with ligaments you weren't used too. "Hey," Damien squeaked jolting forward, unconsciously of course, to try and catch him though missing completely. Drawing his arm back confused and embarrassed, he had to be mature and not care that the boy was nude and worry more on the fact of if he was alright. After all, being the son of the infamous Nurse Joy, he had a reputation to uphold. With that thought through, his knees bent as his body lowered into a crouching position, his arms extended again his hands reached for his jacket, feeling the fabric easily slide in his hand as it unwound itself. He made sure the sleeves were the right direction he slid the dark material along the red heads back resting it first on his shoulders as he felt him shutter from the touch that made him stop there, before getting his arms through the sleeves, "Can you walk?" he asked his heart still pounding. Pokemon were one thing, he hadn't learned about humans.
He heard the voice again and he understood it, once again, 'why can I understand,' the red head thought his eyes closed as he tried to sit up again. He solely concentrated on being able to sit up, that was first, then what, it was all a mess, "I don't remember-," he mumbled confused his eyes cracked looking at the grass then to the others hands, they were just like his hands. "How you got here?" Damien questioned unsure of what he was saying, "Here," he stated getting the boy's hazel eyes to look up at him, his own hand extended for the injured boy to take hold of. Staring at the hand and then up at his blue eyes and purple hair, he didn't want to take it. "I can help," Damien continued gently seeing the lost torn expression. Taking what the clothed human boy had said, his thoughts swayed back and forth, 'He says he can help, but he's a human, but I'm no longer a Pokemon, but humans lie, but I'm a human too,' the rip getting bigger his head started to pound and his hand wobbly lifted taking the extended one.
Pulling him up the purple haired Damien grunted stepping back on his left foot as he saw the jacket sway though remained secure around the teen's shoulders, "Are you able to get the jacket on the rest of the way?" he questioned looking at the red head his eyes hidden beneath his fluffy feather like hair. Unable to form words like before, the red head shook his head side to side. Before, he had seen people with them on, but never had he worn one, with his slick orange scales that absorbed heat, he had no use for such a thing. Damien's arm reached out and grasped the boy's arm, "What's your name?" he asked feeding the boy's right arm through the jacket focusing on the teens face. Seeing the red hair sway from side to side again he heard the boy mumble, "I don't remember my name," though the truth was he never had a name.
Feeding the other limp arm through the jacket Damien lightly shook his head side to side; "Come, my mom's a nurse she can help," Damien patted his eyes tilting downward to find the zipper. In more ways then one, it was a good thing he liked long jackets, though on the opposite side it was a bad thing. His eyes tilted back up his face remained calm as to not freak the confused teen as he grasped his fingers over the icy zipper. He secured the zipper and slid it up slowly and stopped at his collar bone. Stepping back he saw the red head wobble as the article barely covered him, but it was better then nothing at least. Stepping forward once again, the purple haired boy's arm wrapped around the others shoulders pulling the teens arm around his shoulders, "How about we call you Kei?" he questioned his head turned slightly seeing the boy in question staring at his feet as they took a step. "Till you remember your real name of course," he added in seeing the head tilt, 'I'm guessing that's a yes,'

Meanwhile moping on a swing set on the forests edge, Crystal sat swaying back and forth her hair flowed freely like water down a stream. Her green eyes fixated on her only Pokemon, who was preoccupied with something in the sand, "What do you want to do?" she asked him his big yellow ears perked up looking up at her with his black eyes, "Pichu?" he replied tilting his head blinking as if he didn't understand. "Pi!" he yelled his eyes widening, "chu chu," the mouse jumped up and down his nose catching a whiff of Damien's scent. "Chu," he stopped his movement his head turned to the left and saw something in the brush rattle, turning to the other side he saw movement from the edge of some trees. "Damien?" the blue haired girl questioned jumping from the swing her legs took off toward the movement, "Damien why did you take off like that?"
Not replying to her, his attention remained focused on Kei, "You sure you can walk?" the distinct voice echoed his hand on Kei's chest holding him up, while the other wrapped around his waist, his eyes scanned for anything that could cause them to trip. Shaking his head, "Don't-," he whispered his stomach aching nauseated as he stumbled with each step, his hands clasped to Damien's undershirt as if it were life or death. "Damien," Crystal repeated her jaw dropping at what she was witnessing, Damien's jacket caressing a nude teen, Damien's hands all over that nude teen, Damien helping that nude teen, "What's going on?" she asked finally her cheeks burnt up, her green eyes darting from Damien's blue ones to the teens, "Who is he?" Stepping back as they emerged from the brush her heart started to pound faster as she saw them closer.
Shaking, Kei's head remained down his eyes on the ground his grasp tightening at the sudden high pitched voice. "It's ok," the purple haired boy replied softly, as if to a child, "she's harmless," and with that said took another step Kei following after him. "What do you mean harmless?" Crystal asked gasping shocked he had said that to her face. "Crystal not now," the purple haired boy stated giving her a glared, "He's hurt. Get your mother to help me," he pointed out turning his head back to Kei who was getting better at walking, though he was still wobbly and had trouble. "I can help," Crystal stated offended, "I can do everything my mom can!" the blue haired girl whined. "Can you police escort me to my house?" he asked being a smart-aleck, "Get your mom Crystal I have to get him to my house as fast as I can," Glaring, the girl didn't like the way he stated this situation, "Fine," turning around Crystal pulled out her fashioned cell phone and sighed punching in nine-one-one.
The phone dialing it rung and just as she thought no one would answer someone does, "Officer Jenny here how m-," The cop started off getting cut off, "Mom we need your help," the girl buts in her eyes noticed the look on Damien's face, "fast," pausing she allowed her mother to take it in, "What's wrong hunny?" the mother asks now worried, "Are you in trouble?" the sound of her jumping up from her desk could be heard through the phone. "Damien found someone-," she paused before continuing, "that needs help," "Where are you," the cop asks getting serious. "In Ochi Park," she barely got out as the phone clicked and hung up on her. Sighing annoyed she turned back toward the two boys her eyes widening her phone dropping to the ground her mouth yet again dropping open, "What are you doing now!" she screamed her eyes petrified at Damien, who had leaned over the boy she thought was called Kei helping him sit down. However Kei wouldn't let go of the purple haired boy, "Don't leave-," he whined shaking still confused. "Don't worry I won't,"
Growling discontent with those two Crystal's mouth parts about to go off on Damien, who should have known how this would have looked like, when the sound of a siren is heard gaining speed toward there direction. Flinching Kei's grasp on Damien tightened as the sound neared, 'what have I gotten myself into,' he thought trying to pull his body up but failed. "It's ok," Damien reassured forgetting the foreign noises would most-likely scare him. As a motorcycle came into view the noise died as the infamous cop came into view and skid to a stop, "What's the problem?" she asked spotting her daughter turned towards Damien, who looked as if he was doing something wrong with someone else, "Damien?" she questioned getting off her bike seeing his head rotate toward her. "I need to get him medical attention," the purple haired boy stated as he saw his friends mom approach him. "Oh my he's-," she started noticing he was mainly naked. Though regardless of the boy's position the cop helped the foreign get situated in her mini cart attached to the side of her bike while Damien climbed on the back of her bike. "Mom," Crystal whined knowing by the sight there wasn't going to be room for her. "Hunny why don't you go back home and get started on dinner," the mother commented throwing her leg over her bike the key turned and the engine revved. Yellow ears moving, "chu," Pichu blinked looking from his owner to the motorcycle the pokemon raced and jumped into Kei's lap just as the bike took off.
Speeding down the road sirens going off, there wasn't really need for them, it wasn't a big town, but Officer Jenny liked to show of. Racing through the streets Damien looked down at the passenger noticing the yellow passenger with Kei, 'Pichu she's going to flip,' he thought sighing knowing it wouldn't be long, at Jenny's pace, to get home. Racing down the dirt road a trail following behind them as the zoomed through the city their speed picked up as the neared the outskirts and trees started to appear once again and down the pathway the trio went a large house appeared not much farther, and it was not like any other pokemon center before. Rounding the corner the bike skidded to a stop right at the steps of the boy's house.
Jumping off the bike Damien sprinted to the other side and watched Pichu jump from Kei's lap to the ground. The boy's hand extended again reaching for the confused Kei who took it getting pulled up, "Don't forget to step down," Damien reminded the disorientated boy who listened to the warning. "We're almost there," he coaxed Kei who once again grabbed onto him like a leech. "Damien do you need help?" Officer Jenny asked as the boy's found there way around the bike and up the stairs, Kei was getting better at walking. "It's ok I got it," Damien said reaching the door turning it enough to crack the door, "Thank you Officer Jenny," he thanked slipping through the door shutting it with his foot. "W-Where am I?" Kei asked his hazel eyes darted from the largeness of the house. "Pichu!" a small voice squeaked appearing by their feet. "Let's get you a room and some clothes," Damien stated, "Try walking on your own too," he suggested knowing he would have to do it some time or another, "You can do it," slowly Damien pulled away from Kei who was reluctant but also slowly loosened his grip his hazel eyes focused on the yellow pokemon. "Pichu take him to my spare room," Damien asked stepping away from the guest who seemed to have gotten a firmer grip on standing lifted his head to look at the purple haired boy.
"Pi!" the pokemon jumped to redirect Kei's attention which worked, his head turned back toward the yellow blob who then took off towards the stairs. "Not to fast," Damien warned worried he wouldn't be able to keep up. "chu," he stopped pouting, then waving his arms he called to Kei who was standing there confused, "chu!" he then jumped the red head then took a step looking over at Damien again who only nodded. His other foot then stepped forward, this time his eyes watched his feet concentrating on doing well as before. When he looked up he noticed it was getting easier his body wasn't as heavy as it was before, and his pokemon guide had taken off again. The stair railing in his grasp he reached out for it pulling himself up step after step after step, nearing the top he spotted the young pokemon Pichu on the landing. Pulling himself faster up the stairs his feet moved faster up the stairs though when he reached the landing the mouse was gone, "Pichu!" the voice echoed down the hall Kei taking off down the hall wobbly at first adjusting to it just as he had did walking. Seeing the yellow blob stopped in the middle of the hall his feet slow down stopping just in front of the yellow mouse who pointed and jumped at the door, "Pichu pi," he pointed to the door wanting in.
Kei's hand raised his hand grasping the door slowly turning the knob, the mouse finishing the job jumped at the door pushing it open. Running around inside the darkened room the pokemon jumped on the bed flopping down his black eyes staring at Kei's hazel ones. Taking in a breath the red head slowly walked into the room watching the pokemon jump down from the bed and race straight at him dodging him slamming into the door which then swung shut clicking. Swinging around blinking, "wh-," Kei started getting knocked onto the floor. The weight focused on his chest at first, only then did it shift manifesting into something bigger grunting he felt the weight grasp onto him tightly refusing to let him go. Squirming to get free from this grasp Kei's arms tugged at the figure that fought to stay attached, "I'm a friend," it whispered quickly trying to hold on tighter hoping Kei would stop the struggle. "A friend," Kei questioned feeling the figure struggle brushing against his unclothed shaft the jacket sliding up his chest his body trembled and felt something soft and moist against his lips. The red haired Kei's head tilted to escape the foreign thing only to be perused once again, "a friend," it replied repeating as he released a sigh nipping Kei's lower lip, "call me Hashi," the young voice replied his moist lips pressing against Kei's once more who felt the older teen gasp succumbing to this figure. His nose picked up something that told him not to worry, something that seemed familiar to him, though he still didn't know what it was and wanted to know who and what was going on.

Still in silence, Kei tried to resist this unknown tempter he deemed 'safe' simply by smell, "Knock it off," he demanded squirming once again. His hands finally grasped around something narrow and soft, possibly the others arms, enabling him to push the tempter away. His heart pounding as he sat up, he swallowed scooting away, "Who are you?" he asked again hearing something shift closer to him. "I told you," the young voice stated sighing his face sticking out in the shadowed room looking directly into Kei's hazel eyes, "My names Hashi," Jumping at the sudden face the red head tries to escape the head that hovered closer. "S-Stay away from me," he stuttered his eyes widened as his body turned allowing him to sprint toward the bed, landing face first on the crisp unused sheets that same weight from before now on his back, "Get off," Kei pleaded struggling, "H-Hashi what's your problem?" feeling the grip loosen the boy seemed to slide off retreating by the sound of his name.
Instead sitting next to him on the edge of the bed, "You're soft," he commented neither afraid nor ashamed of that response as he continued, "And you're hot," the boy's cheeks slightly tinted as the words echoed in his ears. Kei also blushed by the comment though he remained confused with feelings he didn't understand fully yet; it was as if that section of his mind was in a fog disabling ability to process feelings. "Oh," the red head stated looking at the bed, "So this is-," he continued getting cut off by the smaller voice. "This is your room," Hashi nodded forgetting he was unseen in the dark, "Well technically it's Damien's spare room," the boy shrugged, the springs on the bed bouncing up as the boy removed himself from his sitting position, "Now, he wanted you to get some clothing on," he boy stated as his feet could be heard patting as he crossed the room, pulling open a door flipping on a switch. Light flooded part of the room, and curious Kei flipped over and sat up gazing into the smaller room full of clothes. It was only now clear to him who this Hashi person was; he was small like a child of ten or so, and his skin seemed as pale and fragile though felt like silk, his hair was a pale blond that matched his pale completion, though his eyes stood out the most those deep dark blue eyes could drill through any part of anyone's body. His choice for clothing wasn't all that much ether he was equipped with only a pair of blue jean shorts that had been faded and looked like they once were jeans. Seeing the boy beckon him to the wardrobe Kei slid off the bed mindlessly, quietly walking over there wondering what he was to do, "Here put this on," Hashi blurted out throwing clothes at the absentminded boy, who barely managed to catch the clothing, "Damien won't mind since you don't have anything," Hashi pointed out looking through another section.
"Who are you?" Kei asked for the third time confused, he had followed a pokemon to this room, had he been tricked, was he in the wrong room? "I told you it's-," the blond started rolling his eyes tired of repeating himself. Shaking his red head back and forth, "No-," he cut in, "Not your name, where did Pichu go?" he asked slowly his verbal skills improving, as was his walking; his memory still remained in a haze but things were slowly working out. His eyes on Hashi now, the boy only blinked as he thought of how to respond, "Well-," he started shrugging, "I'm like you," he stated confidently once again unafraid, "You don't remember now but you will soon," nodding his head the blond had a good idea on what he was talking about. Kei who was thinking on this, "Like me?" he repeated lost, "Did you wake up naked in the forest too?" he questioned wondering if that was what the boy had meant. Sighing shaking his head, his blue eyes shifted towards the door then back to Kei, "Change first then I'll explain," he stated before turning this attention back on the older boy who stood and did nothing, "Well come on," Hashi pushed, "You need me to do it?" astonished by he boy's attitude, "How old are you?" Kei asked turning from the boy walking out of the closet to the side as if to hide from watching eyes as he unzipped the jacket dropping it to the floor along with the bundle of clothing.
Shifting through the pile there was a fabric his hands couldn't let go of, he didn't know what it was, but it was soft and smelled wonderful when he embraced it to his face. "The tag goes in the back," Hashi cut in standing in the doorway watching the scene unfold, "In case you were wondering," he added with an amused grin seeing the startled red head who looked at the boy, then the shirt, and once again at the boy, "I'm not that old. I've just been around humans," he shrugged watching Kei struggle to get the shirt on. Sighing, "Here bend down," Hashi pointed out walking toward him helping to position his arms and head in the right place, "Now you slide the shirt down like this and it's on," he said knowing he would need help with the pants, which reminded him of another article he was missing, underwear. Stepping away, Hashi wandered back into the closet it would be awkward if he had to give Kei used underwear even he wouldn't wear, though Damien kept things in bulk due to training as a nurse. Thumbing through the many drawers in the closet finding the section of unopened underwear, pausing for a moment to debate before ripping open a pair of boxer briefs, he then trotting out of the closet once again, "here," he waved seeing Kei's confused look. Sighing once again, the blond groaned knowing he would have to dress him, though he wasn't about to start complaining. "Stand still," Hashi stated knowing he was going to enjoy this stepping so he was in front of the teen that towered over him. Coming up to his to his lower chest the blond gets on his knees holding the underwear out stretching the elastic, " Put one foot through one of the holes and the other in the other hole," he stated his eyes looking up past the lower half of Kei's nude body. Grinning his blue eyes continued up to Kei's eyes as just looked, "Come on," he pushed really not liking having to repeat what he'd said before, "One through one and the other through the other,"
Flinching as if to regain his senses his pale legs shifted, "Is this really necessary?" he asked his right leg lifting slipping through the right hole his foot landing on the ground the left foot repeating. "Good," Hashi commented sliding the spandex type clothing up the others legs, thighs, then over the teens shaft snapping the briefs at Kei's waist, "Now when you get the jeans, it's the same way," Hashi instructed shifting his left leg up off his knee standing back up his hand trailing over the clothed object, "I'm sure you don't need me to do that too," he asked looking up into the hazel eyes, that narrowed rolling slightly back. "Don't do that," Kei breathed pushing the boy away, "I can do this without you now," he stated leaning over the pile of clothes picking up a pair of pants, his face lightly tinted by yet another approach. "Make sure the zippers in the front," Hashi commented watching smugly his head tilted arms crossed. Hazel eyes inspecting the pants the red head took a breath as he lifted his right leg, like before, sliding the leg into the right pant leg replacing his foot and repeated with his left foot. Pulling the article of clothing up toward his waist it stopped at his hips. "Now you have to zip it and button it," Hashi again smugly commented knowing he didn't know how to do that, "Here allow me," the more then willing boy said delighted his hands flying up to the zipper. Groping that area once again the blond pulled the zipper up slowly leaning against Kei, one hand on the zipper itself the other groping his crotch. Taking his time the blond had gotten another flinch from Kei who pulled away, "Stop," he stated his heart pounding, "Why do you keep doing that?" he asked seeing the boy come after him again knowing Kei was trapped. Grinning, "Well you have to get dressed," he commented his hands simply buttoning the undone button, "unless you'd rather be naked," he smirked, "then I can remove the clothing,"
As the question lingered in the air knocks from outside the door could be heard along with voices. When the knob turned and the door cracked the voices were clearer, "I know, I know," the purple haired boy sighed waving his hand down the hall as something, "I'll get it done," he reassured turning his attention back to the rooms contents his head shaking from side to side. With the hall light illuminating the darkened room the purple haired boy's blue eyes shift into the room, "Kei?" he questioned noticing the dressed boy against the wall arms shielding the light from his hazel eyes, "You have any trouble?" he asked chuckling stepping farther into the room, "Where's Pichu?" he questioned looking around, the door getting pushed open farther. "He's-," Kei started his head turning from side to side looking for the boy, "He was right here," the red head stated lost looking back at Damien who sighed nodding. "Ok, come on," the purple head commented his hand beckoning Kei to come over toward the door, "Do you remember anything?" he asked seeing Kei shake his head from side to side, his walking however did improve.
Reaching the other teen, Kei is ushered through the door into the hall where the walls shoot and a muffled noise could be heard rampaging from the end of the hall Kei hadn't been down. "What is that?" he asked his head turning toward Damien, whose eyes widened his hands reaching out for the boy yanking him back into the room. "What did you do that for?" Kei asked shocked the noise getting closer until it was on top of them. There stampeding past the door, where Kei had stood, were Tauros that ran wild through the halls disappearing as quickly as they had appeared. "Oh dear," the cry of a woman commented trotting down the hall quickly tailing the stampeding bulls, "Chansey," she calls appearing in front of the door noticing the boy's that stood there, "Oh hunny," the pink haired woman stated, "This is your new friend?" she asked jumping at the tug of something at her skirt. "Chansey, Chansey," the pink pokemon said pointing towards the stairs where the Tauros had gone. "Oh dear," Nurse Joy commented again looking down the hall then back at the boys. "Go ahead mom, I'll take care of the others," Damien stated waving his mom off, "And I'll look after him," he continued sounding more like a doctor with a patient. Nodding the woman took off down the hall with Chansey following close behind. The two left alone Damien slid around Kei exiting the room first, "Welcome to the Pokemon Recovery Mansion," he stated holding his hands out wide, as if to show off the area of the house itself, "Come I've work to do now," Damien stated reminding himself of a scary movie due to the way he'd said that. "Oh, Ok," Kei simply replied his eyes wandering as his feet followed the other teen, as if on autopilot.

Meanwhile hidden in the shadows of clothing the grinning Hashi waited till the door was heard shutting before emerging, his head shaking side to side to fluff his hair back out. "He was early," the blond stated eyes shifting to the closed door, watching it closely as if it would speak to him, "He ruined the good part," savoring the ruined mood his eyes shift back to the pill of unused clothing he had tossed at the red head. Sighing, Hashi reached for the clothing bending to grasping it, dragging it back to where it came from, leaving it on the floor not up to putting it away. Glancing at the door once again he grins giving in, "I should see what he's up too," he commented lightly adding, "With the treasure," his eyes closing his hands shook at his sides clenching and releasing them repetitively. Taking in a deep breath a needle like wave rushed over his exposed chest down his legs, his lower lip slipped between his teeth, trapped they bit down feeling the needle like wave pierce his skin over and over repetitively. Growing with each pierce it seemed the new weapon of choice was not a needle but instead a knife that gashed at his very being, his heart pounded in shock against each stab as his organs seemed to twist and turn adjusting to a smaller body. His blue eyes remained closed, though he felt his height diminish before him, as his long humanesque arms diminished the flesh seemingly burnt away leaving no ruminants of any kind. His face scrunching as tight as the muscles would allow his lungs seized all movements, disabling his consumption of air enough to make him cripple in pain onto the floor. As if a flame had been tossed upon his body a burning heat pierced his skin, it consumed his body, tear's weld up in his eyes as the feeling reached there too intensifying as if to expand outward. Still unable to breathe the blond feels his organs squeeze arranging there sizes just right before allowing the oxygen flow to begin again. Eyes flying open at the ability to breathe again, Hashi sprung into the air, his muscles adjusting, landing on the rug paws first. Shaking his smaller body free of the dying sensation that lingered, "Pi," he called out sitting up looking at the closed door he now had to open.
Slowly walking over toward the door, his black eyes gazed at the knob from the rug, "Chu," the pokemon questioned, his legs regaining there feeling. Down on all four he patted up to the barrier gazing at the golden knob that seemed to touch the sky, not letting that affect him, his black tail swaying back and forth and the young mouse jumped grazing the knob falling back to the floor. Jumping again his small paws grasped the cold object and swinging from it he got it to turn. Falling to the ground he nudged the door open enough so he could slip through and without another thought he raced down the hall towards the stairs, where everyone seemed to be going today, climbing up the banister he decided on the easy route today sliding down the railing as if it were a slide. Jumping towards the end, as he wouldn't fall directly down, he lands on his feet again as the front door opened. A pink blob wobbled through with an empty basket, "Chansey?" she questioned seeing the familiar mouse. "Pi Pichu Pi!" Hashi asked the nurse pokemon pointing outside for his answer. Nodding maneuvers around the helpful pokemon slipping through the door outside, where he'd have to use his nose to find them now.

Hazel eyes wide and enlarged due to the ripples of the water, Kei sighed looking at his human reflection, 'What happened to me,' he thought the sound of a Gyarados's cry emerging loudly the water rumbled rattled shaking, "Kei I'd get away from there," Damien warned racing around the lake side toward the boy. His eyes lifted, as he saw the raging serpent, the red head more then agreed nodding his head running off toward a group of trees; Damien had pointed it out. "What did you do?" Kei questioned disappearing behind a tree while his subconscious screamed to get away from the water. The nurse like teen took cover behind a rock, "He needed his medicine," he stated hearing the water serpents cry grew louder as its thrashing progressed, "It helped that it was asleep for it too," seeing water drops fly over the rock splashing the ground he new it was time to go, "Kei come on," Damien suggests his hand beckoning him like before. Trying to match his body perfectly with the curves of the tree Kei focused on the water that flew at him, "Where are would we go?" he asked panicked at the idea of a drop touching him. "Back to the house," Damien suggested with an amused voice watching Kei's eyes spas at the sight of water.
Racing through the woods with a strong scent stuck in his nose, "Chu!" Hashi yells jumping through bushes dodging twigs all while keeping the scent as his main focus, even with flowers getting thrown into his face on the way. Sensing he was getting closer he raced up a tree bracing himself as he hopped from branch to branch sensing Gyarados's rage his hair stood on ends as the two boy's came into range, "Pichu!" he screamed leaping, knowing there was no branch to catch him, getting the attention of both humans. "Pichu?" Kei questioned stepping forward catching the fuzzy mouse, "How did you-," he paused feeling a slap on the back as Damien came into view. "Pichu you are in trouble," he parented angered seeing the pokemon's ears lower cuddling to the red head that held him. "Pi," Hashi pouted hiding in Kei's chest not listening to the one that ranted. Sighing seeing the retreat Damien pulled back glancing at the lake, where Gyarados was calming down however still raged, "Come on you two he'll calm down once we're out of his territory," he commented simply walking off into the brush not waiting for a reply.