Okay, okay, I know I said that I'd update every 2 weeks or something, but I finished it, so I said "why not"!
Please note: I do not own pokèmon or any of its characters, though Trasa is a well known Galactic grunt of mine!
So here it is! Enjoy!
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Mars soon came back to find that her room was completely empty, but she knew that she wasn't alone. She carried the curtains from the grunts room and laid on her desk. Immediately afterward, she went over to push her queen-sized bed out of the way of a door to a secret closet.
The closet was a little hard to see, for it was the same colour as the wall itself, and, of course, the bed was hiding it. But it was no puzzle for her.
She had known about it ever since she was very little, and knew that she could never tell anyone about it (Well, with the exception of Trasa, who knew basically everything there was to know about Galactic HQ and everyone in it).
Mars had one last look to see if the room was empty (which it was) and swung the doors wide open. She looked down to see an empty wrapper of chocolate digestives biscuits on the floor. She slowly picked up what was left of it and ever so quietly and slowly, three pokèmon came out of the darkness, one had a pink head, another with a a blue and the last, a yellow head with it eyes shut tight.
"Uxie," Mars whispered "Azelf and Mesprit." all three turned their heads to her, smiling and before she knew it, Mars was being hugged to death by the three little legendary pokèmon that nobody else knew were there.
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Dawn was going slightly mental after reading that diary entry from her mother's college years and soon, her two friends, Ash and Brock, found her almost destroying everything all for the sake of another diary, another that she she knew that she needed to read. She tore open every box, ripped almost all the books and left the the attic in HUGE mess.
But Dawn didn't care, all she wanted was the truth.
She looked and searched and did almost everything from tearing open old boxes to taking all her old pictures and papers, even checking her own birth records and baby photos (which she truly, honestly hated.) but even they had nothing she didn't know on them, because they were teared to shreds already!
While Dawn was completely losing her mind, Ash was reading the first diary that Dawn had picked up, the one from when Johanna was 21, while Brock came across another diary from when she 16.
As she searched and searched and searched for the diary of the year she was born, Brock found a little something that would probably make her crazier then she was.
"Dawn? I-I think there's something in here that I think you should know...." he said quietly.
Dawn turned to her crossed eyed friend.
"Alright, SPILL IT!!!!" She yelled.
Ash felt a sudden chill down spine for he knew it would be something really, really, really, really, really (really x100) bad.
"Dawn, your mom joined Team Galactic when she was 16, after she ran away from home.
"Your mom had met Cyrus when she was ten. She used to live in Sunyshore City, and a week before she moved Twinleaf town," Brock couldn't really finish. "I really don't know how to explain the rest. Most of the pages in here are ripped out!"
Dawn's face went blank, she couldn't believe what she had just heard. She fell to the floor.
"My mom, on Team Galactic!" She closed her eyes and pulled her hair the hardest she could "First my mom was engaged to Cyrus and now I find out that she was on Team Galactic! I'M GOING INSANE! THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!" she cried.
Thanks to today, she knew that her life was now over.
"This really can't be happening..."
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Paul sat on the sofa and looked over at his older brother, who seemed to be brushing and cuddling a little Pachirisu. He never liked them things, especially for some secret reason that nobody apart from his brother and his girlfriend knew.
Reggie seemed to have a more loving mind than his younger brother. He was sitting on the wooden floor of the sitting room, and grooming a small and extremely adorable pokèmon. He loved to see it feeling loved.
Paul turned around to face the fire-place and asked his brother something that no one would expect him to ask.
"When's the next time your girlfriend's coming over?"
Reggie starred at his younger brother, who had his back him.
"Did you really ask me what I thought you did!?" He asked with a slight giggle in his voice, "Why do you want my girlfriend over? And what's wrong with me?"
Paul glanced at the older man. Reggie didn't like the look that he had on his face. It definitely wasn't a smile, though thinking about, he rarely did.
"So? Would you mind answering my question, Reggie?" Paul asked with an angry tone.
"Answer mine first. Please?" Reggie asked the smaller and meaner version of himself (Though he always seemed to think that he was also better looking one).
Paul crossed his arms across his chest and his brother, finished with the little Pachirisu, started to make his way over to him. He sat on the sofa, beside his younger brother and put his hand on the younger ones shoulder, who than slowly moved away.
"So...?" Reggie asked. Paul mentally sighed.
Here goes nothing He thought. He took in a deep breath and answered.
"First off, your girlfriend seems to understand me better than you do. Second, I like her more than I like you and third, I would never trust you to do my hair in a million years...especially after what happened last time I let you do it! There! Now answer mine!" He, well, answered very loudly and angrily.
Reggie starred at his younger sibling as if to say "are you actually serious?". He was in complete shock.
"I never knew you liked Trasa better than me, Paul."
That was the only thing he could think of to say.
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