!WARNING! (Plez Read This First!!): First, hi! GangsterGurl here with a new story! My points are these:

1. All the people in this story are HUMAN with POKEMON names (and characteristics)! THERE ARE NO REAL HUMANS FROM THE SHOW FEATURED! ALL POKEMON!!!!!!

2. This story features gay people and yaoi scenes! Don't like it? TOUGH!

3. Some concepts such as Dating Violence are included in this story!

4. Don't complain to me if you don't like it that I made you favorite pokemon gay! That shouldn't even be an issue but just wanna let you know that I'm not having that!

5. For Flame Rising Only: Don't flame my shit ever again you cocky bastard! This story will feature stuff that puts ur ass down!!!!!!!

Now you have been warned! Enjoy!

Chapter 1: Before the Trip

"Come ON, Pika!" begged Totodile.

"NO! It's my birthday and I'll spend it how I want!" shouted Pikachu to his friend with mid-length black hair that was dyed in cerulean blue. Totodile's deep blue eyes begged at Pikachu as they started to pour fake tears.

For the past week, Totodile had begged for Pikachu to go on a road trip with their friends, Squritle and Cyndaquil, for his 18th birthday in the Winnebago his father had gotten him for his high school graduation.

( Life Lesson: Be specific in what kind of car u want!!! Don't just ask for one!!!!)

They were in Pikachu's room as Pika looked through his wardrobe, trying to find an appropriate shirt to wear on his date with his boyfriend, Dragonair. He pulled out a black sleeveless and a pair black jeans.

"I really don't want to! Driving around to places we don't know. The possibility of getting lost some where in America! I just don't want to go!"

After he came back from changing, Totodile asked, "Are you really going to wear THAT?"

"Why? What wrong with it?" asked the blonde turning to the bluenette.

"Nothing if you wanna look like a one-night stand," Totodile stated from his position, laying down on the bed.

" Ok then you choose!" said Pikachu throwing his shirt off in frustration.

" Ok. Do you have to wear black?" asked Totodile and he stepped up to the closet, moving some things on hangers to the side.

"We're going to a restaurant of are anniversary." he said, plopping down on his bed.

"Oh-K." said Toto as he flipped thought a couple of shirts. He picked out a white dress shirt a pair of black pants and then handed them to Pikachu.

" So how are you and Dragonair doing, anyway?"

Pikachu looked at the floor as he said, "Ok. We've been together a year."

Totodile looked at Pikachu with truly sad eyes. He and most of their friends wondered why he would never argue with Dragonair or why he would drop their plans for this guy with dark blue and white hair.

- That Night -

Pikachu sat adjacent from Dragonair as they ate in his favorite restaurant, the Dragon's Den. The Dragon's Den was shaded in dim lighting that emitted from dozens of blue snake-like dragon sculptures that hung on dark blue wallpaper with scattered prints of whirlpools. This particular restaurant was unsettling for Pikachu who much preferred lighter colors, but Dragonair felt at peace shrouded in darkness and he always got his choice. Pikachu didn't have much of an appetite after Dragonair made him change into a light grey wool turtle neck sweater even though it was nearly the middle of June.

" So how was your day?" asked Dragonair looking up from his meal. Pikachu didn't meet his eye contact and said. " It was fine."

There was a long silence before Dragonair said, "Happy Anniversary."

He handed the blonde a red velvet box with a smile that could only make Pikachu look at him in awe. He took the box with shaky hands and looked at Dragonair once more before opening it. Inside was a black leather collar with a gold tag that had his name engraved into it. Pika was at a lose of words as he slowly removed the gift from the box.

" Do you like it?" asked Dragonair, still smiling.

" I love it." he said, leaning over the table to place a kiss on his lover.

It was about 7 pm by the time they left. As they walked to parking lot of the restaurant, Dragonair's arm snaked around Pikachu's waist, but pressed on a bruise from the night before. Pikachu cringed at the pain and pushed the arm away, which sent more messages to Dragonair then were meant to. Anger built inside of the blue-n'-whitette as they continued to walk. When they finally got to the car, Dragonair paused and wrapped both arms around Pikachu's waist tightly, sending sharp pains through the blonde's body.

"Dragonair!", said Pikachu struggling, " Your hurting me!"

Dragonair held him from behind, giving himself the perfect angle for access to the nape of the blonde's neck. He sunk his teeth hard, making Pikachu yelp in pain, and, sure enough, he could fell the blood trickling from the now opened wound.

"Please, stop," whispered Pikachu, knowing there was no point in fight back against this man with his fists. The teeth dug in to a point where Pika nearly fainted.

Suddenly, the teeth that embedded themselves within his shoulder shot out in a fierce cry of pain and the grip on his midriff loosened enough for Pikachu to jump away from it.

" Only rabid dogs break the skins of young boys." said a silhouette that stood over a hunched figure which was most likely Dragonair. The person came closer to Pikachu, but he could only see the fiery red of his hair. And extended a hand to help him from off the ground.

As the streetlights started coming on, the man's face was visible along with the sight of Dragonair, passed out on the gravel. The man had reddish brown eyes and multiple earrings on each ear and his hair glowed like embers.

The tall red-head pulled a bright red handkerchief with dark turquoise embroidered 'C' into it and Pikachu blushed as he pressed it over the bite marks.

" Are you alright?" he asked.

Pikachu nodded as he looked away, trying to cover the red on his cheeks.

" I'm Charizard."

" Pi-Pikachu," the blonde stuttered.

Charizard took Pika's hand and placed it on the cloth.

" Do you need a ride?," asked Charizard looking into the dark brown eyes of the smaller boy and Pikachu nodded, looking back to Dragonair, still passed out near his car.

When Pikachu was dropped off, he saw Totodile waiting outside for him with a worried look on his face. Before he stepped out from the car, Charizard handed him a card which read " Charizard Rizadon" and under it a phone number.

" In case of emergencies, Chewie." Charizard explained.

Pikachu laughed at the stupid attempt at a last-minute nickname. He got out and Toto ran up to him. The walked up to the porch of his house before Charizard took off.

" Who was that? I know that was NOT your boyfriend!" said Totodile, still looking in the direction were the car when, with a grin plastered on his face.

" I REALLY don't want to talk about it to night." said Pikachu, opening the door to their house.

" Oh Come On! No Way I'm Letting You Go Without Some Insight!!!" yelled the bluenette running right behind him.

Ok i felt a lil'short but oh well! this story's gonna be a blast to write! Hope you all enjoy!!!

- GG135