Imprisoned in Darkness
A/N I have no idea where this came from. I just was sleeping when I had a dream. I was stuck in the Distortion World with Giratina where things
kinda out of hand… I am scared for life. Anyway, time for the story! BTW if you want to send in some Pokémon OCs, that's cool with me.
Steph: I'm doing the disclaimer. An Anime Fangirl doesn't own Pokémon or anything else you see here.
It's a fact of life that extremely weird and wrong things seen to happen to me for some reason. It's times where you wonder of things like Karma and think "What the hell did I do to deserve this?"
Well, things went that way for me a year ago. I was (and still) scared from that, but, per normal for me, I suck it up and fight it out. I thought it would be good for my mind to tell this story of mine. If you listening to me, then thanks for that. If not, then why are you here with me? There's no reason, unless you're stalking me. In that case, either get out of here or I had to bring out Nightmare and like his name suggests, he is NOT a Pokémon you want to piss off.
So, where do I begin? Hmm, I guess I start telling you who I am. After all, you basically have no idea who I am; unless you're a psychic or a stalker. In the stalker case, Nightmare is waiting for you right outside. If you're a psychic, then mind telling me my future? Haha, sorry. Couldn't let that go by me.
So, if you're not a psychic or a stalker, I better get started, because this is going to be a bitch to tell if you're short on time. Lucky for me, I have all the time in the world.
The name is Stephanie Amaya Gina. But people I know call me either Steph or Amaya. Or insane. Call me one out of the three.
I'm a Pokémon Trainer, and a danm good one if I do say so myself. And before you start thinking that I'm selfish and one of those blonde bitches that get on you're so much that you want to punch their bigass heads off, then see this. Those are all the Badges of the Sinnoh Region. And here, take this. That's the metal I won for coming in 1st Place in the Sinnoh League. And I'm guessing that not everyone has one of these hanging around in their house right?
And if you're thinking that I'm a smartass, then you're right on the money. I'm not denying it. I can really be a smartass when I want to. I think I can do that because I'm the Champion of Sinnoh. Because that would bite that I'm the Sinnoh Champ and I can't rub that in someone's face.
Anyway, were was I? Oh, that's right, I was telling you about me. Well, other than my name and title, what else can I say about myself? I guess I'll tell you want I look like and some other stuff.
Well, I had black hair. Not that light black that looks brownish, I'm talking about real black. The black you see in the starless sky. The blackness when you close your eyes when you fall asleep. That black. It's long and straight, thanks to my dad's side of the family. And, it's shiny. I mean really shiny.
What do I use on it? L'Oreal, because I'm worth it. Yes, yes, I watch Yu-Gi-oh Abridged, I believe that LK is a genius. That guy is fucking awesome, and I don't say that to everyone.
My favorite character from Yu-Gi-Oh Abridged? Easy, hands down Bakura. His white hair and kitty ears are completely smexy. Do me a favor and don't tell him I said that about the kitty ears. I don't want to go into the Shadow Realm. But, my second pick is Ryou. He's my muffin.
Back to the important stuff before I got sidetracked from Bakura's smexyness and Ryou's cuteness. Since you know about my hair, time to go my eyes. I had gotten a lot of comments about them. Well, they're a vivid electric blue. Viva Dad again. Danm, did I get anything from Mom?
What else, what else. Oh, my outfit. I normally wear a black tank top with some gold and silver roses, a black jean jacket over that, black jeans, and some killer black stiletto heel boots. Yes, I know there is a lot of black in my outfit, I really don't give a danm about that. I like the color black, and so do a lot of other people. I also wear some cute ruby earrings, some silver chains, and a necklace with a Dragonair on it.
Before you ask that I'm a goth or an emo, I'm not either. I'm simply dark. And, don't go saying someone is a goth or emo because what they wear. I do have friends who are goth and emo, and they are pretty danm nice when you get to know them. Besides, I think that everyone is a bit goth or emo inside them. It just that some people won't admit that.
Oh, my Pokémon party? Thanks for reminding me about those guys.
Well, I have a Torterra called Terra, an Umbreon called Dusk, a Lapras called Evanescence (After my favorite band), a Glaceon called Glacia, a Mightyena called Nightmare (I knew you were wondering what Pokémon was Nightmare) and a Dragonair. Also, Dragonair doesn't have a nickname. Why? Don't know, I just never gave the guy a name.
So, did I forgot something? Nope? You sure? Okay then, if you say so.
Well, that's enough information about me. Time for the story. Before I get to it, it's not pretty. There is blood, cussing, and some pretty suggestive things. All of those things somehow involve me. So if you can't stomach that, then nice talking to you.
What? You're still here? Oh, this is your kind of story? Well, we seem to agree on something. Well, I got to say thanks to staying. You're pretty cool. Anyway, I kept you from the story for too long.
Well, the story begins at Route 214 in the Sinnoh Region. I had just got out of Veilstone City from my mad shopping in their department store. While it did lighten up my pocket money, the things I brought was killing my arms.
"Oh, of the love of Arceus! That is it!" I yelled to the heavens. I place my newly brought stuff gently down onto the soft green grass and laid back. In less time that I could blink, there was a beam of red light and a blue serpentine dragon with a white underbelly and short white wings on it's head with the addition of a large blue orb on it's neck and two smaller ones on it's tail was on top of me.
"Dragonair, get off of me. You're really heavy." I said, moaning in pain.
Dragonair did what I said. I glazed on the blue dragon. It was really my favorite Dragon type. Why? I guess because of it's beauty. The guy never evolved. Why? Because of two things. One, I didn't want it to evolve. Two, HE didn't want to evolve. End of story.
"You know what? It's fucking late, and there isn't enough time to get BACK to Veilstone before nightfall, so I'm camping." I said out loud. I grabbed the small 5 Poké Balls that were on my belt and threw all 5 in the air. The cries of my Pokémon filled the cold air of the Route 214.
"Alright guys! We're staying here for the night because getting back to Veilstone and getting a room would be a pain in the ass. So, we're camping out here! Now, Dusk and Glacia, make sure no one kills each other while I'll get the food ready Okay?" Dusk and Glacia, my Umbreon and Glaceon, nodded together while watching the other 4 while I took out the new Pokémon food I bought in Veilstone.
"Mighty!" I sighed, know which Pokémon it was. Such enough, Nightmare, my Mightyena was looking at me with his hungry red eyes. I rolled my eyes.
"Dusk? Glacia? What the hell did I just say?" Glacia and Dusk were looked like to be chatting with Terra, my Torterra and Dragonair. Evanescence, my Lapras was just glazing calmly with me with her warm black eyes.
I sighed once again. This was normal whenever me and my Pokémon camped out. I was used to it.
I placed the Pokémon food into different bowls, each bowl size and color was different depending of the Pokémon. Nightmare ate the most, while Evanescence ate the least. I always add something to the food, a couple of Berries to each one, each Berry different for each of my Pokémon.
Nightmare liked the spicy combo of Cheri and Figy Berries. Terra liked dry Berries like Chesto and Wiki Berries together. Glacia like sweet Berries like Pecha and Mago. Dusk favored the bitter taste of Rawst and Aguav Berries. Evanescence surprisingly liked the sour Berries of Aspear and Iapapa. Dragonair liked all of the favors together.
After adding the respected Berries into the bowls, I placed all the down and took out my sleeping bag. I liked to look at the stars with my Pokémon. Yeah, yeah, I know it sounds kinda cheesy, but I don't give a danm.
I took out a couple sandwiches that I made before leaving Veilstone in case I couldn't get to the world famous Hotel Grand Lake, a hotel located at the Lake Valor Lakefront. Winning the Sinnoh League they gave me a free weekend at the hotel. I bit into the sandwich, tasting salami and chicken. What? So I like that. Got a problem with that? Didn't think so.
I laid back, looking at the silver stars and the full moon. It so was beautiful and relaxing, I almost didn't get the feeling that something was wrong. But, I could feel it. And it worried me.
Glacia and Dusk took their place beside me, their warm fur soft against my skin. Nightmare laid at my feet while Evanescence took a spot near my head. Dragonair and Terra were beside Glacia and Dusk. I looked at my Pokétch and was shocked that it was 1:00 AM. Danm, time went fast.
I sighed, wondering why did I feel that something will go wrong. Was I just being paranoid? Or was my subconscious warning me of future things to come?
I looked at each of my Pokémon in turn. Their eyes were filled to the brim with happiness and without anxiety. I thought at the time that I was just getting paranoid. Pokémon could seen if bad things were coming, so they being relaxed and happy should mean that everything was okay. Right?
I mentally laughed at myself. Jeez, I really need to relax. Everything was fine. Nothing was wrong. Danm, I really needed that weekend at that hotel.
I guessed I fell asleep around 1:30 or 2:00. I was pretty relaxed then, that I was just as insane as everyone said I was, that I was just paranoid, and that I truly needed the weekend at the Hotel Grand Lake.
I was so danm fucking wrong, it wasn't even funny.
When I woke up, the fist thing I saw were red eyes. I thought for a moment that it was Nightmare, waking me up for some food. But I quickly expelled that. Nightmare was one hell of a fierce Mightyena in battle, but outside of that he was the sweetest Mightyena this side of Sinnoh. These red eyes were fulled to the brim with hatred. As usually, I said the first dumbass thing that came to mind.
"Uh, did I go drinking again?" I said, blinking my eyes, trying to get rid of my grogginess. But things were flashing in my mind's eye. I remember the night sky, alit with stars and the moon. I remember me and my Pokémon laying in the soft green grass of Route 214, and stargazing. But I did remember feeling that something was wrong, off.
I started to get up off the ground. I noticed it was gray stone, hard and cold. WTF? I was on the grassy Route 214!
If that wasn't warning bells going off in my mind, then the sky being black and purple, a waterfall going sideways, and a Pokémon looking at me should be.
I looked around, taking in every single detail that I could with my eyes. It looked like I was on a plateau, floating in midair. There what looked like other plateaus below and above me. In the line of my sight, yup, my mind wasn't playing tricks on my, there really was a waterfall going sideways. And there was the Pokémon in front of me.
The guy was gigantic. Dudes, I ain't kidding. He had two dark, ghostly wings that had bright scarlet red spikes. It's head had golden face plates, and on its neck were golden rings. It had golden spikes around its body and on it's tail were four golden spikes. It's red eyes looked right into mine, boring into my irises.
Oh, Arceus, what the fuck was happened to me?
The Pokémon landed in front of me, the ground shaking from it's weight.
"Hello my dear. I see that you have awakened." The Pokémon was for a fact a guy. And I was sure that he was smiling.
"Um, yeah. I did wake up." I said lamely, not really knowing what to say. I mean, what could you say? "Um, do you mind telling me where I am?" I asked shyly, which I rarely do. But, I'm in a pretty weird situation, so I have the right to be like that.
The Pokémon smirked, which for some reason irritated me. "Why, of course. You're in the Distortion World." he said, and I could feel my eyes widen.
I remember my mother telling me a story about the Distortion World, and the one Pokémon who lived there.
"Then… you must be…"
"Giratina." he finished for me.
I sighed, not know what to say. But, I had a way with words that no one else had.
"So, any reason why I'm here?" I asked, looking around, not looking at Giratina.
This is where that smirk really starts to annoy me.
"Of course I know why you're here. I brought you here."
WHAT? WHAT IN THE NAME OF Arceus?
I was about to begin my epic freak out when Giratina glowed a black ghostly aura that matched the color of his wings. It completely covered his body and I watched as he shank to human size.
I gasped in this part.
He became a human. And a HOT human at that.
He was wearing normal clothes; a black leather jacket, black t-shirt, and black jeans. Oh, he made black look good. He had black hair with golden bangs that hang around his face. Speaking of his face, it's really hard to describe it. Well, the best way to say it was prefect. His eyes were the same dark red, but they didn't have any hatred in them. Was that… lust?
I do believe that my jaw dropped when I first saw him. Oh, Arceus, I thought that my heart might had break from the sheer beauty of him.
Giratina looked pleased with my reaction. I sighed, still in shock of his beauty. "Well, well, my… Stephanie—was it?" he said, his voice seductively sexy.
I nodded, not conscious of me doing it. "Yeah," I said, entranced by him.
He walked towards me, his movements quick and fluid. He was taller than me. Seriously, my head only reached his shoulders. He took a lock of my ebony hair and swirled it in his fingers. I could have stayed there forever, with only him touching my hair.
He slowly put the lock back into place, and leisurely took my chin and made me look into his scarlet eyes. He touched my cheekbones, tracing the lines. His touch was soft and gentle, like he was tracing me with a feather. He worked his way to my eyes tracing the eye sockets. Me nor him said anything, not wanting to ruin the moment.
"My, my. I have chosen well. But, what to you expect from the Champion of Sinnoh?" Giratina said into my ear, which made me shiver. But, my smartass-ness, was coming back. What the hell did he mean by 'chosen'?
He went to my back, touching my spinal column with one finger. I shivered, his touch cool against my hot skin.
The next part is where I start my epic freak out.
Giratina's finger had reached the end my spinal column. I was actually kinda calm, but that came to a halt the second his hand reached my butt.
"WHOA! What the fuck are you doing?" I yelled, turning around to face him. Giratina just smirked, like nothing was wrong. My eyes twitched.
"What ever do you mean Stephanie?" Giratina asked, his red eyes calm and serene as his voice.
"Uh, you were touching my ass. NO guy touches my ass." I said. Unless it's Bakura (or Ryou for that matter), then it's perfectly fine by me.
Giratina just laughed. But it was cold and dripping with sarcasm. "What? It's true." I said, putting my hands on my hips and narrowing my eyes. My badass-ness was coming back.
Giratina rolled his eyes, like he couldn't believe what I was saying and doing. "Oh, my dear Stephanie. Do you think that any person will be looking for you?" he asked, grabbing my chin so I couldn't look away.
The guy did have a point. Being the Sinnoh Champ, tons of Trainers want to have battles with me. My mom knows that she will rarely see me because of that. Danm it.
But, I did think up with something. "Yeah, my Pokémon will be." I hissed in his face. I smiled, knowing that my Pokémon would find me. Hopefully.
Giratina's smile turned into a grin, but it was wild and insane. His laugh mirrored that. He wiped a tear from his eye from all the laughing. "Stephanie, there are two reasons why you're wrong. One, I took care of your Pokémon. And two, when they recover, they could never find you. The Distortion World is a another dimension from your world. They could never find you, no matter how hard they look." he said, grinning like a manic, and he pushed me against a wall that wasn't there before.
I gripped the cold hard stone, in the hopes that I somehow dig my way out. Shock was coursing through me, making my blood run hot and quick; burning my veins from the inside out.
Oh, Arceus, Giratina was right. The motherfucker.
Tears, hot and salty, were dripping out of my eyes, scorching my throat as I swallowed them. Sobs were shaking my entire body, making my body shiver against the stone wall. Giratina looked somewhat pleased, but mad at the same time. I guess that he wasn't expecting me to cry.
"Don't cry. Stop crying." he commanded, but I couldn't. The realization that I could never go back to my old world, my old life, was too much for me. Tears, like never-ending waterfalls were still leaking out of my eyes without end.
Giratina narrowed his blood-red eyes, cupping my face into his hands and he wiped my tears from my face. After awhile, my sobs turned into hiccups and my breathing calmed down back to normal.
"Oh, oh Arceus." I whispered, wishing that I was anywhere but here.
"Are you done?" he asked and I nodded shaking a bit.
Giratina smiled warmly, which made my heart do a couple flips. The dude was just that good-looking.
Giratina's smiled turned into a wicked grin, and I felt my heart fall down into my stomach.
"Now my dear, forget about your past. It's not like thinking about it will get you back there." he said into my ear, hardly louder than a whisper. I made my eyes look at the floor. Forget my past? Could I actually do that?
"Stephanie Amaya Gina, Queen of the Distortion World. Pretty nice title huh?"
That made my badass show it's head.
"Whoa, whoa, and WHOA! Dude, back up a couple of steps." Giratina, surprisingly, actually did step back. I took a deep breath, knowing that this would be one hell of a long rant.
"FIRST off, I didn't ask to be here. SECOND, if you don't let me go back to my world I am going to kick your ass, and THIRD, I will not, nor will I EVER BE YOUR FUCKING QUEEN. DO YOU GOT THAT?" I screeched at the top of my lungs, letting my badass side's rant go.
I was not expecting Giratina's reaction. I was expecting him to get very pissed off, and throw me down to my death. Really, I'm not joking.
Instead of doing that, he laughed. Laughed like I was telling a some super hilarious joke. My eye twitched again.
"Why… are… you… LAUGHING?" I demanded, rage running through my body like my blood.
I had to wait a bit before Giratina's laughing fit ended. He wiped a tear from his eye before he said anything. He was still chucking when he was able to say: "Well, it seems that you are even more witty than I thought that you'll be." he said, smirking in that way that annoyed me.
I, once again, put my hands on my hips again. "Witty?" I repeated, becoming extremely aggravated by him.
Faster than my eyes could follow, Giratina's hand was on my face one moment and at my throat the next. He lifted me up off the ground, my feet dangly about 5 feet off the ground. I could barely breathe, his fingers tight against the soft flesh of my neck.
Giratina's red eyes glowed dark red and smirked. "Do you really believe that you could ever leave from here. Do you really believe that you could ever beat me? Do you really believe that you have a say in being my Queen?" he asked, lowering me down so that our eyes could met. I couldn't answer, due to the fact that I could barely breathe was it is.
Giratina smiled at me becoming a red color at my face and with a force strong enough to take the last of my breath he threw me at the wall. I could feel pain radiate from my neck to my butt. I was pretty sure that I could taste some blood in the back of my throat.
He towered over me, looking down on me with cruel red eyes.
"I don't want to use force, but I will if I have to. Now, what do you say?"
I spat at the floor. "Piss off." I said. I totally regretted that.
Giratina grinned so cruelly that my heart froze. He kicked me in the ribs so hard that I heard a crack of one of the bones. I screamed. Loud.
Giratina kneed down so we could see eye-to-eye. "As anyone told you that you scream so—so seductively." he said, his voice only a murmur as he caressed my hair. His eyes were full of lust as he bent lower, our lips almost touching.
"Now my dear, do I have to use force again?" he asked, touching my now broken rib. I hissed out in pain.
Giratina's smile was evil. Pure freaking evil. "I'm taking that as a 'no'. Now then, let me see that rib." he murmured as he touched the rib again. It stung like a couple of Beedrills had used Twin Needle on me. My breathing was ragged from the pure pain. Giratina closed his eyes as a black light appeared in his hand and he pressed it against the rib. Instantaneous the pain went away.
"Did… did you just…?"
"Yes, I healed it." Giratina finished for me.
"Well, um, thanks then." I said, but I didn't forget WHO gave me the broken rib in the first place. Giratina lifted me up from the ground, and dusted off all the dirt that somehow got on my clothes.
"Now my dear, what will you do next?" he asked, looking at me with serene eyes that matched his tone.
Good question. What could I do next? I knew that back talking was out, unless I wanted another broken rib. But no danm fucking way am I going to be his Queen that easily.
Well, as one of my friends used to say, when all else fails, run like there's no tomorrow. Which was precisely what I did.
- Giratina's POV -
So, she thinks so can just run from me huh? I thought was she bolted away from me and leaped onto the next plateau. How naïve.
Unlike her, I knew my way through the Distortion World from being trapped in here from thousands upon thousands of years. No matter where she ran to, I would find her.
Well, I knew she won't go quietly. She was going to make this long and hard on herself. She had a spunky nature that I liked. And he beauty didn't hurt her either. She's just to irresistible for her own good.
"Well, my dear Stephanie, if you want to do this the hard way, then I can do just that." I whispered.
I liked a good chase. It would be too boring if she had just said yes. I grinned.
It was going to be fun breaking her.
Me - OMG, this was WAY longer then I thought it would be. I was thinking about 7 pages, but it came out to 12 pages! Wow. And this is just the beginning.
Anyway, Steph's stuck in the Distortion World with Giratina. And he wants her to be his Queen. Oh, poor Steph.
What will happen to Stephanie? Will Giratina find her? What about her Pokémon? What happened to them? Will Stephanie ever get back to her old world? Why does Giratina want her to be his Queen? Does he want to do it with her? Will anyone notice Stephanie is missing? Will I ever get Heart Gold or Soul Silver for my DS?
Stephanie - Review or I'll send Nightmare to get you.