(Note : This part of the Eevee's Story fanfic is from Riolu's perspective throughout. From her perspective, things are shown in a darker light. Starting as an unstable child slowly turning into a maniac overtime. I begin the story from where it all began and end it with a second, possibly final confrontation with Eevee.

And to warn the readers, foul language will not be censored and the blood shed will be extreme. Giving the fanfic an M rating, reader's discretion is advised.

Enjoy.)

Ch 1. Demon's glare

"Aww, but mommy why do we have to go to beach?! I don't like beach."

My three year old self pleaded with my mother. She rolled her eyes at me for the complaining but still looked at me with empathy as she explained it to me again.

"Riolu. How many times do I have to tell you? We're going to the beach because we rarely get to spend time with the both of you anymore due to our work. Your father and I thought this would be a good way for the four of us to spend time together like a family. And I thought that would make you excited. So what's really wrong sweetheart?"

I was starting to lose hop we would go back home. So I tried to play the guilt card on dad so he might feel bad enough to turn us around.

"You lied to me daddy! You said you wanted to go train with me. Not go swimming in the stinky ocean!"

"We will do that at the beach. Don't you want to show mother how much you improved?"

I sagged in defeat as the limosine kept driving us towards the cove. A few minutes later I could see the water and I immediately recoiled in disgust at something so awful. My brother looked bored but he didn't share the same opnion on the ocean as me.

When we stopped beside the cove I held onto the seat refusing to budge any closer to the sea.

"Riolu. Come, we are already here. Why do you behave this way?"

"I don't like it! It just tastes like salt. And it hurts my eyes! Mommy please I don't want to go!"

"I'm afraid you'll have to. We came to spend time together. So whether you like it or not you are coming with us."

She grabbed my arm but I pulled away almost immediately.

"Riolu."

"No!"

"Very well. Shiftree can you get my daughter out of the car please. Dearest can you help him?"

Soon enough the driver and my dad both had grasped me tightly and carried me out of the car by my arms and legs.

"Let go of me now! I don't want to go in the water! Mommy help! No stop it!"

But it was no use. I couldn't move out of their tight grasp. And mommy just walked down the shore holding my brother's hand.

I sighed as they followed suit still carrying me. When we were about 10 feet away from the shore my mother came to halt and our maids immediately began setting up our private spot on the beach.

Shiftree handed me to dad and he carried me and placed me down on some pillows below an umbrella.

"That wasn't so hard now was it?"

"Yes it was. I hate it here."

I scooched away from him as far as I could and plopped down on some more pillows in annoyance. My dad wasn't going to give up so easily though.

"I thought you wanted to train?"

"Not here. I hate it here."

"Only if you see it that way. Besides you don't have to go in the water if you don't want to. We can always make a suncastle huh? What do you say?"

"Go build one with your son. You know, the one you love so much."

"That is enough, Riolu. I love all my children equally. Don't start thinking I love you less than your brother. I was only suggesting a way to spend time with you. I will be with your brother only because you want to be alone. When you're up for it you may join us, alright?"

"Go away."

My dad sighed in disappointment as he stood up to walk away.

I waited until I heard his footsteps quieting before I turned around to watch him.

"You're only leaving because you love him more I just know it."

The day wore on and I kept lying there sulking. Even when a maid offered me a snack I didn't budge.

I just watched the shade grow thinner as the sun was slowly moving to behind me. I didn't get up until I was alone.

I turned around and saw the sun just above my head. I looked back to the front to see mom and dad playing with my brother with a frisbee. Completely oblivious that I was there.

My inner hatred rose as I saw them having fun without me.

'They never loved me.'

I started to head down the beach when another form of laughter caught my ear.

I looked around until I spotted an Eevee toddler with her pair of Leafeon parents. They laughed at her clumsy dancing and took turns giving her a spin.

My teeth clenched and my fists tightened as I saw them together.

"Even a baby is surrounded by a loving family. And they stare at her like she is worth the whole world. And not only that she is younger than me too."

I stared at them with a sense of longing and jealousy.

I looked back at my family and they were all huddled into a hug for something that Ryu did again.

I looked back and forth between the families and I my teeth seethed for realizing what they had in common.

Love for each other. Only one of the families was mine, yet I was never a part of them to begin with.

I began to despise that infant so much I wanted to harm it.

She has what I don't with my family. If I hurt her, they will realize how fragile she is and how she doesn't deserve their love and attention.

'Make her suffer for making you feel envy towards her. Take her life she won't be missed. She the most pathetic fragile creature on this planet. She does not deserve their attention. So why don't you just do it? The world would be better off without her. Kill her Riolu. Do it. Make it look like an accident. Watching her suffer and lose her smile will be fun. Trust me.'

"You're right. Nobody will know it happenned. This should be fun."

I decided to go through with it. So I quickly set my plan in motion.

I grabbed my brother's little red ball and began tying it up with my string from dad's fishing pole.

Once it was securely tied I got into position. I swam underneath a dock ignoring the salt taste in my mouth and I started loosening the board. Once I pulled it off I set it back down so I could push her off into the ocean when she stepped on it. Once everything was ready I waited.

Waited until I saw the parents drop their guard down. It wasn't until a few Pokemon they knew started talking to them that they finally took their attention off of her.

So with the trap ready I threw ball as far as I could to where the toddler was sitting. When it squeaked she turned around and started clapping her hands when she saw it.

She started crawling over to it. But before she could grab it I started pulling it away.

She crawled after it and I kept pulling away everytime she got too close to it.

After about missing it five times she started stood up and started wobbling after it.

I kept looking back to her parents who were still distracted by their friends, and back to the wobbling Eevee going after the ball.

When she stepped on the dock I was starting to feel myself sweat despite being in the ocean.

Her clumsy steps came forward I held onto the fishing rod even tighter.

Ten steps away.

"Almost...puff...there..."

Seven steps away.

"..."

Five steps away.

"..."

Three steps away.

"T...torture..."

Two steps away.

'You almost have her.'

One step away.

'Any closer and she's a goner.'

"Come on...you know you want it..."

Then she comes to a halt.

'Coax her closer. Or it will be too late.'

I pulled it just a little to get her closer to step on the board.

'Perfect. Now just wait for her to touch it.'

She crawled and alomst missed the board entirely. But her flinched back and came to a halt.

'Right where you want it her. Do it now.'

When her paw was only inches away, I pushed with all my might and heaved her backwards into the ocean.

I heard a splash and I quickly fixed the board and looked around to see if anyone saw.

Luckily I hid in time before her mother came running screaming that her baby was floating away deeper in the ocean.

And it was all because of me.

Wait what did I just do?!

I stared in horror at what I just done.

I didn't realize until I heard the sound of retreating footsteps following after the baby on the shore of what I just did.

I swam back towards our private sitting area and layed on the pillows in defeat.

"What did I just do? Did I just kill someone?"

'No it had to be done. She was mocking you with her family she got the fate she deserves. You have shown that only the strong are appreciated.'

"You're right. I hope she is dead then. Good riddance."

Unfortunately when I got home the news said that a mysterious rescuer swam into the water and saved her.

"That's a relief."

Said my mother as she continued to watch the television

I clenched my fists and went to my room.

"I will never forget this. She should be dead! I killed her! But no someone saved her. I should be the hero! Not him!"

I wrote my frustration on a piece of paper.

"I didn't kill the little brat, Eevee. I thought this would have been easy where she just sinks and drowns. But on the TV I find some kid swam into the ocean and save her. It was so close! If I ever see her again I will make sure I finish it next time. All cause she has parents that love her with all their heart. Not like mine. I promise that I will make her play dead for real next time. I take it with me to my death."

I stopped writing to gasp for air and I looked at what I wrote.

I filled with more anger and joy than I have ever felt in a life time.

"If she comes back she will suffer until she is so weak ending her to her last breath will be too easy yet fun."

(Note : Will her vow be kept after nearly 8 years pass by? Find out in Ch 2. Strike and Flail.)