I know the first chapter was short so i posted this at the same time. Like I said this is my first fanfic so if you could leave some comments about how I should fix some things please write it on the comment box or pm me. I don't own Pokémon.

POV: Zack

After going through a couple of different stores I bought everything that I'm going to need tomorrow, not to mention the food. After shopping, I started my way back home. It was already getting pretty late and the moon was brightly shining behind some dark clouds. The city was also well lit with Pokémorphs enjoying what the city had to offer.

'What a peaceful night this is,' I thought as I began to head down an empty street that stretches towards the outskirts of the city.

As I walking I began to notice a group of Pokémorphs heading towards an alley. Minding my own business, I just kept on walking, not wanting to anything to do with them. Taking a few steps forward, I could hear them chattering among themselves, but couldn't really make anything out.

Still moving along, I heard a small whimper that made me stop. "This better be not what I think it is," I growled. Setting down my stuff in a safe location, I began looking through the stuff I bought and pulled out a black scarf. I wrapped my scarf around my face and put on my glasses. 'With this it will make me unnoticeable. I just hope it doesn't escalate to anything.' I though to myself, 'For there sake.' With a smile I went over to the ally and watched what was happening.

I saw a group of 5 pokémorphs consisting of an Arcanine, an Umbreon, Mightyena, Houndoom and Blaziken-morph. They were surrounding what looked like a Frosslass-morph, but wasn't sure due to the darkness of the alley. They had her surrounded in a corner.

"This must be our lucky day, isn't that right boys." Chuckled the Blaziken-morph, guessing to be the leader. All around him, the other morphs acknowledge him by laughing as well and some saying "yeah".

The leader continued, " Well then lets get this show on the road. I'm just itching to see how this beauty taste," his words were vicious and lustful as he stepped forward. The Froslass-morph stepped back as her back met the wall. She made another whimpering noise but didn't scream due to overwhelming fear she must be feeling.

Seeing that my suspicions were right I walked in with a sigh, "Well don't you guys think your cool, bothering a defensive girl," I interrupted sarcastically.

"This is none of your business little kid." Replied the Umbreon-morph

"Yeah, so you best be on your way unless you live a short life," threaten the Mightyena-morph, bearing his fangs.

" And here I though we could settle this by just talking." I sighed, "Well I guess we might have to do this the hard way."

"Oh, so you think you can take all of us on you cocky bitch," growled the Arcanine-morph.

"Why don't you just go back to fingering yourself before you regret anything." the leader said laughing.

"Why would I do that, I have your sister for those kinds of things." I said nonchalantly," And let me say she's quite good."

"That it, your fucking dead you little prick!" yelled a now furious leader.

Turning to the frightened girl at the end of the dark alley, "You should close your eyes and cover ears. Don't worry this wont take long." I said warmly trying to reassure the girl. I could see her putting her head on her knees and covering her ears with her hands. I then faced the group where glaring at me menacingly.

" You cocky bastard, I'll definitely gut for sure." Spat the leader as he pulled out an eight-inch bowie knife from his jacket.

"Cute knife, are you compensating for something," I laughed seeing him shake with fury. As the clouds began to move away, the moon shined down and began to illuminate the dark alley.

Getting a clearer view of my opponents around me, I could see them hesitating as they got a look at me but especially my now glowing red eyes, "What's the matter, it looks like you've seen a ghost or something." I taunted as I smiled. Seeing how the alley was pretty narrow restricting me from using any of my move set, I decided to use hand-to-hand combat, "So, who wants to go first?"

"You bastard!" exclaimed the Mightyena-morph as he ran towards me sending a punch to my side. Dodging quickly to the left, I kicked his ribs earning a couple of what sounded like bones breaking. I then grabbed him from behind and threw him out of the alley. Seeing him roll away and not getting up I turn my attention to the others.

The Arcanine-morph came next with a barrage of perfectly aimed punches and kicks to upper body and face. Reacting rather quickly by blocking and dodging, seeing an opening I blocked a kick and punched him square in the face. He covered his face with his hands as blood gushed out from it. Before he could regain his composure to kicked his stomach and he fell to holing his face and stomach. "Well that's two down, three to go. Who wants to try their luck," I sadistically said to the remaining group.

" I'm going to have fun killing you, you fucking demon," the Blaziken-morph growled as he waved his knife at me, and signaling to his to companions to attack me simultaneously.

I stood my ground as the Houndoom and Umbreon-morph began circling me. The Houndoom was the first to come at me with a punch to face, while the Umbreon came from behind sending a kick to my stomach. I quickly grabbed the Houndoom's arm, using his momentum I sent him towards the Umbreon. I gave a small laugh as I saw them colliding against one another. As they were trying to regain their footing, I went over and threw a couple punches on the head and chest of the Houndoom. I looked toward the Umbreon as he saw in fear his buddy falling to the ground groaning in pain. He tried to back away but soon met his back to the wall. As I came over to him I could hear him whimpering and his eyes were full of fear. I laughed as he told me to get away, calling me demon. It was only a matter of time before the fear consumed him and he lost conscious.

I turned toward the remaining member, but saw that he was making his way towards the kneeling Froslass at the end of the ally. Using extreme speed caught up to him and grabbed his collar and threw him backwards away from the frighten girl.

"And here I though you were man enough to face me," I growled at him.

" Fuck you demon," he spat as he grabbed his knife and began slashing away at me.

I grabbed his wrist before he could cut me and twisted it, causing his knife fall from his hand. I pulled him closer and kneed him in the gut making him groan in pain. Still holding him, I grabbed his knife and placed it on his throat.

"Please… don't," he whimpered as tears began to fall to his face.

"What happed to all that bravado you had? Not to mention your threats." I said cynically pushing the knife a bit closer to him.

"Please… I beg you… don't."

"Now for you sake I hope I don't catch you or your buddies doing this again," I threatened.

"Yes… I promised," he whimpered.

I pulled away the knife from him and saw him dropped to his knees. As I threw the knife in a garbage container, the Blaziken-morph picked up his fallen buddies and began to walk away from here.

Turning my attention to the girl I saw her standing up holding her hands together. Getting a good look at her I turned away blushing madly. The girl looked about 5'6 who looked around my age; she had a small slender body and an hourglass figure. She was wearing a snow white, long-sleeved, shoulder-less dress, which was up her knees, with a lavender hem. She also wore a purple scarf around her neck and a large red bow on her back waist. Her face was small and gentle and had two turquoise hairbands the side of her head. She was quite beautiful but what made her stand out more were her lavender eyes. Her eyes sparked with the moonlight, making her look like an angel.

POV: Froslass

I had my head in my knees while I was covering my ears for what seemed like forever. I could faintly hear shouting and laughing, as well as other muffled noises. Then suddenly it all stopped and I could hear anything but the sound of my breathing. I was still shaking from the awful experience but I slowly got up and opened my eyes. Holding my hands together, I looked around seeing no one at first, and then I saw a tall figure with a white coat. As he turned around towards me with his faced covered by a black scarf, my eyes gazed upon his crimson red eyes. At first I though it was a demon but getting a better look at him I concluded it was another Pokémorph like me. I felt a strange attraction for those red eyes that I couldn't figure out why. I saw him looking away from me gaze for some unknown reason.

"Sorry that took longer than expected." he said nervously, "But your safe now so you don't have to worry about those creeps anymore."

"Thank you, I really appreciate you helping me out," I shyly said.

"Well you should hurry and get home safely," He said as he started to leave. He turned around and with one last glare he said, "Bye and take care." He then ran out of the alley.

Again I felt a sort of attraction towards those eyes, "Thank you and Bye." I said before he ran. Walking home all I could think of was those crimson eyes, and the person who had saved me. My savoir, the demon.