Authors Notes:

Two chaps in one day. Wow I must be really bored :D

Disclaimer: I don't own PKMN. I only own Regrets In time and Regrets For The Future story line and plots. I also own the gijinka ideas and designs.


Regrets for the future.

Part 3.

Pikachu

The sounds that occured when you travel in time, seem like a horror movie without pictures. There are screams and cries heard from every direction. And the only thing you can see is a pure white that stretches forever. Although you can't see the places or people who owned the sounds of time, you can still picture everything in your mind.

And although you want to close your eyes, they stay pinned open as if your afraid of making a move, you don't even blink and you feel as if you have forgotten how to breathe, not only that but you feel like you have forgotten who you are. Who am I?

Everything turned black and a figure fell to a stone cold floor. She screamed in pain as her hand made contact with the stone. She lay there for ages not knowing if it was a good idea to move.

"Why do you just lay there?" A voice sounded, it was emotionless and empty.

She didn't move her body, she didn't even move her blue eyes at the sound of the voice.

"Silence, huh? Well theres plenty of that around here. So I'm going to give you a choice. You either follow me and find out who you are. Or go back to where you came from and live your life as a clueless woman" The voice spoke once more.

The girl looked up very slowly, she diden't realize there was a door infront of her just a few feet away. A figure stood in front of the door, she couldn't see his face or any of him for that matter, the light that spilled into the room from the door gave his identity total cover.

She slowly sat up. Her wrist was aching so much, she never imagined this much pain. Her eyes moved from the figures shadowed face to her wrist. It swollen and purple, she rubbed it gently with her over hand but it only made it worse. She yelped in pain and looked back at the figure in front of the doorway, she haden't realized he had moved closer to her. She stumbled backwards at the sudden sight of him being so close.

"Who..." She began speaking, her voice sounded croaky and hurt. Her uninjured hand went up to her throat and she began rubbing it and coughing, as if she haden't talked for years.

"Who am I?" The figure finished for her, pointing a finger at himself. "Or did you mean to say, who are you?" He asked pointing his finger at her.

She diden't move, she couldn't move. She was to afraid of what could happen.

The figure began walking away towards the door.

"If you want to know who you are, or who I am, you should follow me" And with those words he walked into the bright light that spilled out of the door.

The girl sat there looking into the light for what seemed like forever. Slowly and unsurley she stood up and walked un-steady towards the light. Before she entered the white embrace she turned to look at the spot she had been.

Another figure sat cross-legged where she had been just minutes ago. She stumbled back into the light and the last thing she saw on the figure was a grin and the faint words. "Be ready, Mother..."


The girl fell through the light for ages, she expected another crash landing, but instead she landed softly.

She looked around and saw long strands of green surronding her, she touched them and they felt smooth against her palms.

"It's called grass if your wondering" A figure said.

The girl's eyes responded to the sound this time, she looked up to see the figure who had stood in front of the door. But this time no shadow lay on his face.

He was tall and well built, he had light green shoulder-length hair, with two strands that went over his face. His eyes were dark and emotionless, his left eye had three long scars over it, but both of his eyes had mascara on. He had a long black leather coat on and long dark green jeans which were frayed at the bottom.

"My name is Celebi" He said looking her right in the eye. "And I know your life better then anyone, even you"

The girl stood up, she walked through the grass slowly and steadily. The plants brushed at her knees and she looked down the entire time, like she was waiting for the grass to attack.

She stopped once the air around her changed, she looked up and a small drop of invisible wet dropped on her nose. She wiped at it with her sleeve and looked up once more. One, two, three drops came down on her before she was soaked to the skin.

She ran over to Celebi, he lifted his arm along with a side of his coat and she ducked under for cover. She held onto him tightly and after a while she looked up at his face.

He was looking straight ahead, not caring about the wet from the sky. He simply blinked a couple of times before moving forward.

The girl moved with him, not wanting to get wet. She stummbled and fell a couple times, but Celebi always caught her before she made contact with the ground.

"We'll stay under there until the rain stops" He said, pointing to a couple of rocks that formed a cave.

She slowly nodded and began walking but before she made a first step Celebi picked her up like a baby and carried her to the rock cave. She settled against his chest and slowly closed her eyes.

Once they were both under the rocks he put her down. She moved around to get more comfortable, by leaning against the back of the rock cave and pulling her legs to her chest. She winced in pain when her wrist brushed the back of the cave.

Celebi sat next to her. He took his coat off and wrapped it around the small figure next to him. Her blue eyes scanned his bare arms. There were loads of scars and bruises, but he diden't seem to care much about it.

"Can I see your wrist?" Celebi said, holding his hand out to her.

She hesitated at first before placing her injured wrist into his palms. He bent over to look at it, scanning it with complete care. His head was so close to hers, she couldn't help but breathe in his scent.

Celebi pressed slightly onto her wrist and a warm green glow appeared around her arm. She flinched at first but the pain was soon gone and the warm feeling of hands were replaced.

"There" Celebi said. "All better. It seems time travel dosen't work well with you, you don't even know who you are anymore" He brushed the girls hair away from her eyes and put it behind her ear before resting his hand on her cheek.

"I'm very sorry this happened to you, Pikachu" He said gently before he pulled her into an embrace.