QE:Hallo.
Quilava:Hi.
Cyndaquil:rolls eyes. I'm off.
Quilava:Where to?
Cyndaquil:Alex.
QE:Don't hurry bad.
Cyndaquil:I won't leaces
QE:Sorry for the delay. I'm writing this while writing Ghost so updating might be slow.
Quilava:I'm staying in here. Evestar has found a boy and E.S.P is on holiday.
QE:This might go on abit but it tells you about Taylor.
Quilava:This is a gold and Coliseum crossover.
QE:I own nothing.Ho-oh's blood
Who am I?
Hi my name's Taylor. Well that's what I tell people. It's really Kin Taylor James Kimono. I'm the second youngest with one younger sister and six older sisters. The eldest disappeared when I was six. I haven't seen her since. The other five are also known as the dancing Eevee sisters.
Naoko is nineteen and has a Flareon. Next is Sayo and Zuki who are both eighteen and twins, they have Espeon and Umbreon. Kuni is sixteen and has Vaporeon. Miki is fifteen and has Jolteon and the youngest and yet to join in is Hoshi who is eight has an Eevee. Me, I'm fourteen and have an Espeon like Sayo. She's my favourite sister because she was the only one to show me love when Dad died.
Mum took it the hardest. She was always in tears so my sisters ran the dance theatre. I was too young to help. I did help Sayo with the tickets after school. Some times now mum breaks down in tears. No one else bothers anymore other than the anniversary and his birthday. I can't put it behind me.
My nightmares won't let me. Sometimes I see what happened. I'm standing on a hill. My dad is in front of the Tin tower and then these two men walk up. They're wearing black with a red R on it. I can't here them but my dad must of said something because one of them draws a gun. I wake up. Other times I'm on my own and everything is red. Like hell. Fire surrounds me and a golden bird rises in front of me. It let's out a horrible screech. After that dream I'm screaming. It hurts when it comes.
I know Team Rocket destroyed my life. In a way I'm not mad they did it. They got what was coming. I'm glad.
Sometimes I fell sorry for Sooty. She's my girlfriend. I feel sorry for her because she knows me. I've been medical depressed since I was six. I've never taken the tables but my pokemon's always help. Except one. Suicune.
I found her lying on the grass. Badly injured and bleeding. None of my pokemon could move her. So I chocked an ultra ball at her. She's mad at me. I've taken away her freedom. She hates me for it. But what could I do? I found out later that Team rocket was after her. I couldn't let her free what if they got her and treated her like dirt. She is worth more then that and she disserves the best. Maganium agrees, so does Pidgeot and Poliwhirl, Raticate and Espeon. They've all tried but she wouldn't listen. She hates my guts and I don't blame her. I really don't
QE:Warning! Anyone who reads my stories know that this bit normal has something mad happen.
Quilava:Like an arguement or a fight or a discustion or QE having a mental session or PP and Surf join in.
QE:Yep. Just thought you'll like a warning.
Quilava:Plz review.
