Well here is Ch.2 I guess... I mean, I feel bad for making a story out of her suffering... but I feel it is something that is commonly overlooked. Honestly, if I could go back in time, I would stop it from ever happening, but I'm no ruler of time. So I just use it as another reason to do what I do. Thanks for reading.

Once more, this chapter is hard to read for emotional reasons. Please proceed with caution.

JJ was appalled to say the least. He had never seen such brutality in his life, even between rival Pokémon like Seviper and Zangoose. His mind was fighting itself whether to go and help, or just report it to the police. Looking into the screen and observing what was happening, he could hear the pained screams from his point of view in the sky. He steeled himself, stood up and slung his rifle on his back. He was just about to leave when he paused and shivered at the screams, now able to be heard through the vast forest. He opened the door and walked over to a separate storage shed with an ATV made for this specific environment.

"… am I doing the right thing?" JJ hesitated as he sat on the ATV. His mind shot forward again when he heard the Pokémon's scream. He ignited the ATV's engine and hit a button on the wall to open the set of double gates, clanging each second they opened. He redlined the engine before pulling out and setting out into the distant foliage.

The men had beaten and abused the Gardevoir so much; it was hard to actually tell her apart from a dead body. Her eyes were bloodshot and her face was a discolored yellow. Her broken figure lay motionless next to the tree. She wasn't thinking anymore, all she wanted was death. Her freedom from this hell is met by death.

Someone… just please end it.

Her right eye was slashed or cut by something, her body was bloody from the rough handling of her captors. Her right arm had gone numb and she was all out of tears. All she could shed… was fear.

"So again?"

"Not yet. She is too dirty. I prefer a clean one."

"Then go and wash her yourself man."

"Fuck you. You all owe me rear this time!" Gardevoir opened one eye and shivered when a man approached her. He started dragging her until she met with water. Then she heard something else… vibrating or something in the distant forest. She looked up and saw nothing but the man filling a bucket of water. He dumped it on her back and then turned her over and did the same, snickering when he saw her face. "You are strong. Now you are clean… At least for the next minute, haha!" He shoved her face into the mud and violated her once again.

JJ was concentrating on not wiping out. The forest had too many trees and bumps that he could imagine himself wiping out.

"Should've walk-…" His thought was interrupted by him suddenly being thrown forward off the ATV from a massive tree root catching the front wheels causing JJ to fly like an arrow. He tumbled twice before stopping face first against a tree. He felt comical, "This is what I get for being a hero… Good grief." His face left an imprint on the tree and he couldn't help but laugh. He walked back and freed the ATV and paused when he heard muffled screaming and splashing water.

I shakily took my rifle and charged it. I crept into a bush and poked my head out to the lake… and there she was. Face first in the mud, a man positioned behind her grunting with each thrust. The men let out a loud groan and pulled back, satisfied with his horror. Lined up a kill shot and squeezed the trigger.

"Hey guys, she's all warmed u-…" I pulled the trigger and a loud shot rang through the trees as I watched him fall dead. I pushed up from the bushes to see three men take a line at the trees, armed with baseball bats. I dug my boots in and started a stand-off.

"Hey buddy. That was a cold kill…" The man waved his bat.

"I need to ask you kindly to leave. Him getting killed is the least of your concern." JJ kept his gun trained on his shoulder.

"Now we can talk this out. It looks bad, but I assure you we are just lost."

"And what about her?" He motioned his gun quickly to the motionless Gardevoir. "Is she lost?"

"Yeah, we just found her here." He charged his gun to make them fear some more.

"I should torch all of you. Look at her! My god, get out of my sight!" He yelled with conviction. He knew and he saw it happen; all of them were part of it.

"Just let us claim our property and we will be long gone." JJ looked at the Gardevoir, eyes shut; face covered in mud… her underside abused and bloody, and body shaking from shock. JJ shook his head and felt rage course through him. How can people do this?

"No, you leave now or I change my mind about you three. Leave. NOW!"

"Alright, alright, take her, no biggie. We be seeing you." They all left and disappeared in a rush. I rushed over to the Gardevoir, breathing heavily.

"Hey, I won't hurt you." She opened one blood-red eye and winced when I tried picking her up. Her arms were too weak to support herself as well as her legs. All I could do was carry her to the ATV. I set her against a tree and turned the quad around. I gently placed her on the back, but she could not sit straight. The only thing I could do was put her arms around my neck and tie them together so she was supported and couldn't fall. I looked back before driving off, eyes squeezed shut and tears falling down her face, I sighed and drove off.

When the two got back to the lab, JJ wasted no time rushing her into the recovery room. He gently laid her on the bed and observed her wounds. A chill ran down his spine before he started inspecting, out of horror, he looked away and just imagining what this poor one has gone through brought him on the edge of tears. He again regained his composure and once more shivered at the sight of such a sweet Pokémon being practically torn to shreds. He put his gloves on and attached a heart rate monitor to the Pokémon to keep its health visible. He took a second to observe for the first time what this Pokémon looks like… Green hair, white face, a normally white ballroom gown, gloved hands, a red horn that was beaten on her chest… and a young, young face…

I started at the head and face level. I ran my finger through her hair to see if she was cut. I took my hand out and nothing was on my hand, luckily. Then I knew my luck would be short lived when I reached her face. I noticed a collar around her neck so I removed it and she stirred but did not wake up. Her right eye had blood under it so I ran my finger over it to see if it was still open. It was since my finger, once white, was now tinged red. I also found bruises near her oral cavity (mouth) and pink-ribbon streaks on her neck. Now I moved onto the torso, covered by a stained red, yellow, and brown dress that was part of her body. Her red horn in the front had a splinter in it and clear battering damage. As for the back, an infected wound. Her mid section was bruised with a horizontal gash on the righter most side. Then… the part I dreaded the most… pubic area. I slowly lifted the dress and immediately, my entire being went ice cold. I saw white liqui-

His thought was interrupted by him pulling back and holding back vomit. He backed against the wall in shock and fear then left the room and headed to the fridge. He searched frantically for orange juice because the sight or thought of what he had just seen was making him nauseous. He figured getting a load of sugar into this stomach should help him. He smiled and downed the first small bottle he came across and ran back to the Gardevoir. He quickly took a look again and just rushed. He concluded both parts of her pubic area were severely infected, gradually getting worse. He felt his rush wearing off and pulled back again before he felt nauseous. He wrote down what he found on a clip-board and pondered what he could use to stop or kill the infection without getting too invasive. He walked over to the next room stocked with medicines from all over the world.

I use Phelonspyl for throat infections, but this isn't a common cold. Maybe if I were to bust out the emergency stash, I could find something. Then I came across a light green box that had no text accept for the drug facts…

Uses: Severe infection of internal organs or pubic areas. WARNING: Medicine will cause an extreme burning sensation to infected organs. This will halt and slowly kill off the infection in the following days.

Dosage: One caplet for each use. Do not overdose as this may cause death.

"Huh… death… Modern medicine never fails to amuse me with all these side effects." I said aloud even though nobody could hear me. I just shrugged with the thought it's better than nothing. I placed it on the table next to her and moved onto the limbs. Her left arm had just a few cuts, nothing serious; her right arm was dislocated… Left leg had a few torn muscles as did the right leg. So I now started to heal my hurt patient. First I cleaned the eye wound and put a white bandage on it. I rubbed alcohol on her neck and let it heal. I disinfected her back wound and let it discharge whatever was in there. The gash I covered lightly with a cloth because I planned on washing her later so I could finish the treatment. Then I snapped her right arm back into place and she stirred again, this time opening her left eye and looking at me. I looked quickly and was so relieved when she was still able to see. She did not think the same…

What am I doing here?! Who is this man? Has he come to privately have is way with me and then throw me back to those four? No please! Get me out of here! I tried moving, but my body did not will it. Then the man took my hand and stroked my face calmly and I looked at him with fear.

"…please, clam down… please?" he said softly. Please? Nobody has ever told me please. It is just another trick. Then I realized the fool had removed my collar, so now I could run… after his finished his work. He softly said. "…you are safe here. Those people are gone. Now please, I'm going to put these… well…" He pointed at my private areas. I knew it, another dominating human… "You are severely infected, and these will help you heal."

I slowly moved her dress away and closed my eyes. Instantly I stuck two into her, one in each hole. I came back to her face, starting to wince in shock.

"It's normal, just hold onto me." I said grabbing her hand. She started whimpering and tears started to fall again. I felt bad, but it was necessary for her health. She started gritting her teeth and squeezed my hand. Then she grabbed my hand with both of hers and screamed at the top of her lungs from the burning feeling over, and over, and over again. I lost feeling in my right hand. Then she finally stopped and laid back on the bed, face red and tears in her eyes, breathing with effort. She looked my way and started sobbing again… Oh lord… what do I do?

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-J