Chapter 2

Matt was fast and strong for his age. He learned climbing on trees, buildings and even mountains. He did not like to stay at home; he had too much energy for that. He also was a very good freerunner. People say he could dodge a bullet, that was how fast he is and how good his technique was. He put the headphones on his head and started listening to the radio.

"Indeed many people are lost in the heavy panic of Castelia. We had recent phone calls about missing people, let's start. Callam Hanty, schoolboy, 15 years old, blond hear, black hat, blue eyes and always a black jacket with 'We are' written on it.

Rose main, schoolgirl, 14 years old, brown hear and eyes and dressed up in a uniform.

Jessie Mont, cop, 37 years old, black hear and green eyes. Dressed in up a police uniform.

Rick dawnsting, criminal, 26 years old, bald, big scar on his face and blue/grey eyes. If you see this man, run away or tell a police officer, he is very dangerous."

Matt knew that in this panic, multiple criminals and thiefs would take their chances to steal or murder. He looked at the road and saw the fresh snow, making his journey even harder. Matt got sick off all the called criminals and people missing, knowing that his mother was one of them. His mother – Sara – always worked hard to buy nice things for her son. She was a very caring mother. Matt would love to help her but in his eyes, helping the alien would stop the panic. He took the headphones and put them it the bag. The radio was not talking very loud, he tried to stop the radio and finally discovered the button. He pressed it and silence followed directly. Only that stupid girls screaming… 'Wait what, a girl screaming? Damn!' Matt followed the noise and saw a shadow about 100 meters in front of him. It started snowing very hard, making it very hard to see. Matt kept running and fell over an obstacle. 'Shi….' Matt fell with his face it the cold snow and heard the girl again. 'Oh sorry, I fell too…' Matt stood up and took his flashlight, hoping it would become a little easier to see. The flashlight did not help at all; it just made the snow look yellow. Matt looked around and finally saw the girl. He took her hand and helped her up. The girl had a sweater and long jeans. Matt opened his backpack and took an extra jacket out of his backpack. 'Here take this, else you will freeze to death!' The girl followed his order and took the jacket. 'We need to move and find shelter, night is coming faster then I hoped.' 'There is a house over there; it's been abandoned since two months… The owner went to Kalos, his brother lives there, you know…' Matt did not know if she was speaking the truth but it did not matter, they had to find a shelter. 'Ok where is that shelter?' Matt asked. 'eehm, over there I think…' math clearly heard that she was not sure. He took her hand and started running to the shelter. The snow became harder and started to hurt a little. The snow – or what was snow – became ice and the snowflakes turned in to hail. Matt felt how thousands little frozen snowflakes felt on his head. He was losing his orientation. The small hail turned into big hail 2cm size. The ice knocked him down and he pulled the girl with him. He turned around, face down to the falling ice so his face remained protected. He turned around to take the girl's hand again but then he saw how a big sized ice block fell on her face. The ice she was laying on became red. The blood made everything red. The ice, the snow, Matt hands, his clothes… 'COME ON, DON'T DIE!' Matt was getting desperate and he turned the girl's body face-down to protect her. He looked around him, searching for help. He thought he saw something. Something big. He looked again and saw it, a house, THE house! He took her body and dragged her to the house. He arrived to the house and tried to open the door. 'Come on, why is this happening?!' He looked up, hoping for another way to get in. The only thing he saw was hail. And the only thing he felt one second after it was pain. The ice almost knocked him down. He would have been out of consciousness normally but the only thing keeping him alive now was that he knew that he had to save the girl—and Arceus. He opened his eyes and felt how the blood got in his eyes. He waited for the blood to get out of his eyes and then saw the house again. He stood up went to the door and used all his strength to kick against it. –CRACK– the door's lock broke. Matt went to the girl and dragged her inside the house. he closed the door and locked it with an old-fashion lock that wasn't used. He looked inside the house, a calm and beautiful house. The door was a direct entrance to the TV-room. The walls were painted softly green; the seats were couch was big and red with place for two people. Matt's head became heavy, so heavy… Matt's vision blurred out and he felt on the wooden floor.