Chapter 2. Excellent, moving on. Please R&R everyone.
Disclaimer: I do not own pokemon.
Sharing:
White did not enjoy sharing; matter of fact she hated it. So when she was told to take Black to the carnival in Nimbasa with her or she wouldn't be allowed to go, you could imagine she was very upset. She begged and pleaded but her mother would not take no for an answer. Yet, she still tried to convince her that the much younger and fearful Black would not be a good companion to take to "The most extreme set of rollercoasters ever" but her mother's mind was made up so the next day she and Black walked to the carnival.
Black, at first and at first glance, seemed thrilled to be going. He had never ventured far from home, much less Nimbasa or anything that could compare in size. However Black's mother knew of his upcoming excitement and warned White's mother and as a result they left two days in advance to make it to the carnival on time. White, not exactly excited about the prospect of escorting the now nine year old Black around, decided that she would force him to stay in the hotel room that they would be staying in for the trip or make his life hell.
They finally arrived in Nimbasa after their already what was a two day trek because Black wanted to stop in Nacrene and Castelia city. From the looks of it he wanted to stop and waste more time.
"Can we stop to get something to eat?" Black asked, pleading with not only his voice but his eyes.
"Fine." White growled, knowing Black didn't have any money.
After Black ate and White got something to cool her nerves, they headed across the city to the carnival and passed the musical canter, which was a big mistake. Black stopped in front of it and wouldn't move even though White had begun to leave him.
White didn't really notice he was gone until she got to the carnival and then she saw what looked like him standing by a stand watching, so she figured he'd be alright.
White continues on and rode most of the boring rides until she realized it was almost closing time, so she stood by the gate and waited for Black. An hour later Black still didn't appear. So she searched the city running frantically and thinking about what Black's mother would do to her for losing him.
She ran up to a child that was wearing the same attire as Black. "Black?" She asked. The child turned around but it wasn't Black. She continued searching and found Black walking away from the ice cream shop with a mysterious, green haired teen. She ran over to them.
"Black?" Black turned to face her. "Where have you been? I've been looking all over for you!"
"I was with N." He said pointing to the teen who was supposedly named N. "He's really nice and he let me see his pokemon and we went to the musical and looked at the train in Anville-"
"Excuse me, but is this your child?" N. asked White. White looked taken aback but shook her head. "Well, I'm not letting him out of my site." N. told me.
"What? Black who would you rather be with, me or N.?" White turned to where Black was.
"Up her." N. said pointing to the top of his head where Black was asleep.
"Would you mind doing me a favor." N. raised an eyebrow. "Would you mind taking care of him for the week? I won't bother you that much; just check on him time to time, and then we'll have to go to the carnival at least once so he won't tell on me." N. looked suspiciously at White but nodded. "Good, now show me where you're staying."
"Staying? Like in a hotel?" N. asked. White nodded. "Um, that one over there." N. replied and N. walked over and inside. "My room number is 329." White didn't leave though. N. showed her to the room. "You see? Now can you please go?" N. asked.
"Why are you so eager to be alone with him?" White asked.
"Why were you so eager to get rid of him?"
White paused for a moment. "What should I care what happens to him?" She asked already in the hallway.
"Whatever." N. said closing the door.
White left the hotel after reserving a room and went down to the local police station to get a background check on N. Surprisingly, he didn't have a file. Defeated and tired, White left the police station and retreated to her bed at the hotel.
…The next day…
White woke up after receiving a phone call from her mother and realizing if they wanted to talk to Black she'd be busted. Luckily, her mother didn't ask for Black, which was good because she only saw him once at breakfast and then again at noon. He was with N. both times, none the less, but N. didn't seem to have any other friends and White was beginning to wonder if leaving Black with N. was the best idea.
Around lunch time she adopted watching N. and Black do various things like visit sports center, and then the battle subway and battle institute. White had already dedicated a whole hour to watching N. that she realized she wasn't having any fun.
So she stopped watching them and went back to the carnival… but she didn't get to do anything notable until the carnival closed. As she was leaving the carnival she saw N. and Black leaving too, with Black on N.'s head like before.
"That was amazing!" Black cried out.
White rolled her eyes. While she was waiting in line for the ride that she didn't get to go on before the carnival closed for the day, she watched Black and N. get on all these kid's rides and N. seemed to be enjoying it just as much as Black.
"What do you want to do next?" N. asked.
White walked over and interrupted their conversation. "Black, I need you to call your mom."
"I already, did White." Black said turning to White.
"What did you say?" White asked.
"Well, I told her all about N.!" Black started.
"N. do you mind if I have a private conversation with Black for a little bit?" N. shook his head and picked Black up and set him on the ground. The two walked so N. wasn't in earshot. "Ok, Black what have you and N. been doing?"
"Oh, N. is such a great guy. He took me to the carnival and we rode somethings, then he went and got me a slushy, then we went and got some pizza, we spent some time sight-seeing and now were going to get a sundae." Black replied.
"Sundae, you say… I think I might join you two. Come on let's go join N." White said, leading Black back to N. "Black said you two were going to get a sundae and I wanted to come along."
N. reluctantly nodded and the three walked to the ice cream Shoppe.
…Inside…
"Aw, what a cute little family" One of the clerks said as we came up to order. "Single parent?" She asked as she turned to N.
"I'm fifteen…" N. replied. The clerk shrugged and finally decided to take our order.
"Two sundaes, me and N. can share." White replied.
"Or, me and Black can share." N. replied.
"Or, Black and I can share." White said.
"Whoever this kid is, he's lucky." The clerk said in response to White's and N.'s arguing.
"Ok, which one? Gender or how long you know a person." White asked the clerk in desperation.
"Gender." The clerk replied.
"Fine, N. you win." White said lowering her head in defeat.
"What, I do? Yes, ok two sundaes." N. told the clerk.
"Did that change anything about the order?" The clerk asked. Both White and N. shook their heads. The clerk just sighed and handed them two sundaes.
N. and White took a sundae and sat down at a table. Black followed and sat in front of N.
"Well, that's more ice cream for me." White said, when Black and N. dug into their sundae.
"And one more loss, too." N. replied.
"You know, I don't really like you. I feel like you're forcing your way into my life." White told N.
"How? By a child you don't even want to be here with? Or with the popping up everywhere."
"Ok, fine I admit I dumped Black onto you, put seriously I don't want him following him everywhere... but that changes tomorrow."
"Why? I thought you had the whole week. Tomorrow is Thursday." N. replied.
"Yeah, my mom told me to start coming back tomorrow so we can get home in time for- Wait, why am I explaining myself to you?"
"You should have told me earlier; then we could have done more." N. said looking sullen.
"Why don't you just visit him?" White grumbled as she finished off her sundae.
"Really? I can do that?" Unfortunately N. heard her.
"Sure just travel back with us and stick around for a bit and bam you know where he lives." White replied.
Black, n., and White fell asleep that night and had their separate dreams. In the morning White power walked the group home and N. stayed for most of the day and learned where Black lived. As a result N. became Black new, soon to be pedophile, best friend.
Whew, chapter is done. Black is slightly oc as expected. He is younger after all. Then White actually seemed to care about N. getting in Black's trust bubble. Please review!