I'm back at home and I feel great!
Pokemon does not belong belong to me at all. However, any and all characters that I have introduced into the story line belong to me... as far as personalities go at least. I just don't want to list them anymore. This does not include Nurse Joy and Officer Jenny or Da.... Well, you'll know who else.
By the way, I'm not too proud about these chapters....
So flame them if you like....
Now on with the show.
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Ch. 2 (16) Guess Who Returns
(??????? POV)
Two beings are flying through the middle of a great storm. Both are tightly curled up in a ball, both are thinking the same thing as they are thrown around in the violent breezes.
....If I can't even save her..... I don't deserve to exist.... If I can't save....I don't deserve to exist.....I can't..... deserve to exist...
Someone calls to them, so both beings wake up.
.... Are these my thoughts?....
.....who couldn't I save?....
....Why shouldn't I exist?....
Screams could be heard. The beings look out to the storm.
.... Where am I?... am I flying?..... I'm flying....
....Have to get away......Must get away.....
...why...
Slowly the two beings uncurl themselves.
.... why am I running....It doesn't make any since....
......who is that following me.... wait, aren't I following him.....
....who am I....
Each creature glares at the being in front of him. One with hatred, the other with a certain shine.
... I know I don't give up this easily..... I know that much...
...that's not who I am.... I'm not some scared little kid anymore...
... I have .... to keep moving.... to live on....to fight...
The two beings begin to move closer to each other.
.... someone needs me......
....I know someone out there that needs me....
...I have to go back.....for their sake, if not mine....
.... even you wont stop me this time.....
....Not when....
They both turn into light and merge in the eye of the storm.
....that someone needs me.....
The storm finally stopped.
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(Morgan's POV)
The Riolu looked at the right Nurse Joy...
then his left....
There was a pause....
Before his eyes grew four sizes before he started screaming his head off.
"That's my Bobby alright," Marcus tried to smile, but cringed when Bobby let out another shriek.
"Wow, you weren't kidding when you said that he was scared of Nurse Joy," Officer Jenny covered her ears.
"(So he's still scared of Nurse Joy)," I laughed. I was so happy that he was back. I could almost cry, Bobby was back!
"(Wahhhhh! Two of them! There are two of them!)," Bobby screamed as the nurses tried to calm him down. He clawed at the walls that were blocking his escape. When they came closer to him, Bobby screeched louder, "(Get away from me! Help me! Help!)"
"How about we go save him, now," Marcus smiled funny as he put me down.
"(Let's)," I barked as I followed him into the next room.
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(Bobby's POV)
There was darkness. I opened my eyes slowly and looked around. Marcus was standing above me. He looked, well, relieved.
"Hey Bobby, how are you?"
"(My head hurts)," I rubbed my head so that he could understand, "(what happened?)"
"(You ran out of breath from all the screaming you just did and passed out.)," some kind of weird white dog said.
"(I must be delirious. I thought that I saw Nurse Joys. Hundreds of them.)," I shuttered at the thought.
Marcus and the dog smiled at each other.
"Well, at least you're back," Marcus picked me up and started hugging me, "I thought that I lost you."
"(Can't... breath.....)," I said before Marcus loosened his hug.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to squeeze you so hard," he apologized, "It's good to see that you're back."
"(Back? Where did I go?)," I thought hard.
.... the only thing that I could remember before this was..... I can't remember.....come on think.... lets see... Marcus almost drowned me while feeding me, then that lady came in with Nurse Joy, then there was a flash of light and then....snow?.....
"(Hey Bobby, don't strain yourself from thinking too hard again.)," the dog laughed.
I looked at her. She somehow seemed familiar to me. I recognized her, but I couldn't remember how or where from.
"(Do I know you?)"
"(Know me? Of course you do! Remember I'm...)," she said when it hit me.
"(I remember now!)," she looked at me with hopeful eyes, "(Absol! You're that thing called an Absol, right?)"
Absol fell over, but quickly got up and shouted, "(Bobby, you baka! This is no time for jokes! I'm not Absol.)"
"(So you're not Absol?)," I blinked, "(maybe it was Natu....)"
"(I am not a freaking Natu!)," she roared.
... I'm Gonna Die!!!!!!...... I cried inside.
"Woah, Absol there's no reason to put Bobby back to sleep after we just got him to wake up again."
"(I already told you my name is not Absol.)," she grumbled.
"(Don't bother trying. He can't understand us.)," I had recovered a bit after her death gaze moved away from me, "(If he did then he wouldn't be treating me like some kind of baby.)"
"(But you are a baby.)," Absol grinned.
"(No, I'm not!)," I yelled at the dog, "(I'm... how old am I again.)"
"(Three days. Just face it, you're a baby!)," she chanted, "(Baby Bobby. Baby Bobby. Baby Bobby.)"
"(Stop it!)," I yelled at her, "(I know, I'm older than that! I just can't remember the... what's the word? Remember the 'same' number... No, that doesn't sound right!)"
"(Finally, a brain to match that personality of yours.)," she laughed.
"That's enough," Marcus was a little upset, "Absol, you shouldn't tease Bobby anymore."
"(My name's not Absol!)," she turned to Marcus, "(like I told you before my name's Morgan.)"
"(Morgan... well, that rings a bell.)," I said as I jumped down from the table, "(I used to have a friend by that name.)"
"(So I'm not your friend anymore?)," she looked hurt in the 'I'm obviously angry at you' sort of way.
"(I honestly don't remember. I'm sorry.)," then the memory struck me like a match, "(Oh yeah, I thought that you were one of my friends from before I.... um, that I used to..... Man, why can't I remember! It's all a big blank right after I saw you for the first time.)"
"(So you can't remember what I said after you called me 'Morgan'?)"
"(What you said? No, it comes back like snow on.... what's the word. You know, the stuff on a blank tape. Why? What did you say?)"
"(Something that I really shouldn't have.)," she turned away from me for a second, "(but that doesn't matter now.)"
"(Whatever you said hurt me pretty bad, didn't it?)," Absol nodded sadly to my question, "(tell you what... I'll forgive you for what you said, if you sneak me some barbeque chips.)"
"(Why bother?)," she smiled, "(since you've already forgiven me.)"
"(What? How'd you?)," I was taken aback by her statement.
"(Because I know you that well. You're not the kind of person that would blackmail anyone.)," she laughed.
"(But... would you help me anyways. I weely want swome.)," I gave my best and, weirdly enough, more accurate version of Puppy Dog Eyes ever.
"(Fine, I'll help you.)," she couldn't resist the look, "(Just stop looking at me like that!)"
"(Yes! Barbeque Chips here I come!)," I cheered at her statement.
"But there's going to be one small problem with your plan there, Bobby."
"(What's that?)," I asked before I realize who I was speaking to.
"You're still too young for solid foods," Marcus towered over me.
"(Y-y-you can understand me?)," I froze when he nodded again, "(w-well, then.... at least let me drink a bottle of hot sauce instead of milk. That way the next time you try to drown me, I'll die happy!)"
"You can't still be sore about that," he paused ,"Can you?"
"(Yes I can)," I pouted. Marcus looked at Absol for some support.
"(What can I say?)," she shrugged, "(Oh yeah!)"
She grinned and lipped the next part, 'Baby Bobby'.
When I 'heard' that I.... well, how should I put this..... kind of snapped.
"Bobby! Get off of Morgan! You're going to break her neck! If you don't let go of her right now then, then," Marcus had to think for a moment, "Then, I'll ask the Chansey to babysit you!"
I stopped, if only for a moment. Thought about it, then decided that I may have overreacted just a bit.
Especially, when I noticed that Absol wasn't moving and had those cartoon swirly eye things.
"(Oh snap! I killed her!)," I said poking her. Her stomach verified otherwise by growling in hunger.
"I think that she'll feel better after we all get something to eat."
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(Gabriel's POV *well, this is new*)
"Alas, my watch has been unsuccessful. I have yet to have seen that dark Pokemon that had attacked so many innocents. Oh, if only Angel would just return to me. Then I would be able to find and destroy this foul evil creature that has threatened this poor city for far too long. I Shall destroy you by........"
(Author's message: Alright already! Crimonie! Wont this guy ever shut up! Why did I ever make this character! Oh yeah, I needed a comic relief. But he's so freaking annoying to write exactly what he says all of the time! So for the sake of the story line moving a little bit faster, I will attempt to translate the gist of what Gabriel is saying just like he was a Pokemon that can't speak english. As for what he does.... Well, you're on your own on that part.)
"(let's see.... Rant. Rant. Rant. Rant! Something about a fur skin coat. Yatta, yatta! I miss Angel. Blah. Blah. Blah! Nurse Joy is so beautiful. Skip over by another ten minutes of listing Nurse Joy's beautiful features.... oh, and I am hungry. I haven't eaten in two days. but I must stay at my post. He argues on like that for the next Fifteen minutes. The he goes off toward the Pokemon Center..... No wait, you stupid writer!!! He doesn't say that!)," I declared as I dashed off to the Pokemon Center. To receive the nourishment that I need to continue my watch successfully.
As I entered the feeding grounds of the many innocents, both the tired and weary, I could see that the fair and beautiful Nurse Joy was already hard at work elsewhere.
So I when to get my food from the, um not as fair, lunch... guy... person, I did not spend my usual time telling of my adventures to anyone in particular. As I was feasting on the bounty of food that I needed, I gazed upon the room. There across the cafeteria was a sight to see. It was none other than that Marcus fellow, and in his arms was Angel, my lost innocent pure Angel. He must have found him. Neigh, rescued him from the very forces that took him away from me.
But wait, there at his feet, the Nightmare Pokemon, that I had been hunting for so long, was. She looked as if she was about to pounce. No, she's watching them. Could they not see her? Surely they could! What's that bottle for? Why is it glowing red like the fires from the very pitt of the underworld! No liquid should be glowing as that vile did. Angel, what are you doing! DON'T DRINK FROM THAT BOTTLE!!!!
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(*For the Love of Pie! I am not doing that ever again!* Marcus's POV)
"I'm not so sure about this Bobby," I told him, while holding a bottle of spicy Tomato Berry milk that Bobby made for himself.
"(Just trust me, Marcus.)," he begged, "(just like I have to do for you, especially since I can't feed myself yet. I can handle it.)"
I was still not sure. I could swear that the bottle was glowing, but that seems typical of anything made with Tomato Berries.
"(Bobby is one tough cookie Marcus.)," Morgan assured me, "(besides I think that you'd rather him drink that stuff, rather than from a bottle of hot sauce when you're not looking.)"
"Alright, but if you get sick from this Bobby I don't want to hear you come crying to me."
"(Believe me. You wont hear me complain.)," he said before I put the bottle to his mouth. He seemed shocked for a moment, but started drinking that milk like he hasn't eaten in days. Slowly, he stopped drinking.
"(Man, this is great!)," he exclaimed, "(I've never tasted anything like this before!)"
Before he could continue drinking, a voice rose above the usual business of the cafeteria.
"Fear not good Citizens of the fair city of Hearthome! For I shall be your savior! But first I must liberate Angel from this man and his Dark Master of Nightmares," I looked to see that it was just Gabriel. I heard Morgan growl deeply at him.
"Oh, hi Gabriel," I tried to fake that I cared as best as I could, "long time, no see."
.....However, I do wish that I didn't have to hear.......
"What are you doing to Angel!!," he ranted on as he took the Bobby's concoction from my hand and studied it, "What is this foul liquid that you have been feeding Angel. A dark and evil Potion perhaps? Yes, sent directly from the underworld itself to make him more venerable to the Nightmare Pokemon's evil magic? But I, Gabriel Samuels wont allow you to corrupt him anymore!"
"I wouldn't," I tried to warn him before he drank what was left of the milk. He stood there for a minute, before launching the biggest flamethrower that I had ever seen in my lifetime.
He fell to the ground stunned. He twitched a bit, which let me know that he was still alive.
"(What an Idiot.)," Morgan scoffed, "(everybody should know better than to drink strange, red glowing liquids. Especially, if they think that it might have come from the underworld.)"
"That's it," I decided, "that is the last time I'm letting you mix your own food."
Bobby couldn't hear me as he cried a little bit for his bottle.
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I can't help but let my hatred for Gabriel seep through, sorry.
Though you have to admit that Gabriel can be very annoying.
Don't ask me why he drank the bottle. I waste too many of my brain cells on him as it is!
To know the answer to that, would be ludicrous!!!
Oh, and please don't forget to review.
p.s. My second Poll got more attention than my first one did.
All three votes are tallied and a counted for.
And the results are....
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UNACCEPTABLE!!!....But I'll go with it...
(Flips a coin)
Dagit!
Maybe two out of three.
(Flips again)
Dagit!
Hm, maybe I should use a coin that doesn't have two heads.
Thank you all who voted.
