(Another story from Silver's POV...xD I should quit focusing on him, but he's such a great character and it's so easy for me to relate to him...lol The next one will definately not have him in it. Enjoy. :D

Disclaimer: I realized my computer messed up some things I type! I knew i was spelling things right, it's just being mentally retarded! Last time it said "I do not own ." =w= Well, i'll try again. I DO NOT OWN POKEMON. Did it work...?)

Abyss

I open my eyes and what do I see? Nothing. Nothing at all. I'm locked in a dark abyss that I can't escape. I pull my knees close to my chest and just wait. I know he's coming. He always does. But this time, I'm going to escape... I HAVE to...

I hear the clacking of shoes coming closer to the door to the right of me. I hold my breath because it feels like if I even breath, he'll know exactly where I am. And I don't need that. The clacking noises stop and I freeze up. He's here.

The door is kicked open and hits the back of the wall with a 'bang' sound, and the clacking of the shoes continue as the person walks inside. The little amount of light that shines down from the top of the stairwell he walks down to come here is enough to where it can faintly outline his body. Not that I need light to see him. I know exactly what he looked like.

He takes seven steps forward. They're very slow, as if he's stalling.

I can still see him. Even in the darkness.

Spiky auburn hair, black jacket over his white t-shirt, and tan pants. How I hated him.

"Oh Silver~!" called the person. "I've come to visit you again! Come out, come out where ever you are."

Dammit. I think. Don't sound so cheerful. You and I both know nothing you ever come down here for is happy or good.

But I dismiss the 's the time.

I jump up without a second thought and dash out the door, running up the stairs. However, I can't even reach the top of the stairway before he grabs me by the back of my black and red jacket and shoves me into the wall, causing me to wince in pain.

"Oh, bad little Silver." he scolded me mockingly. "However, you really had a good idea there. I have to say I commend you on thinking that up."

My heart drops to my stoumach, but I don't show any emotions. The last thing I need is him finding something else to torture me with.

"Green." I say.

"What exactly were you trying to do?" he asked me, stiffling a laugh. "Escape?"

My gaze lowers to my feet for a split second, but I looked back up again and see him with that disgusting smirk on his face.

"Oh, so that was it." he guessed. "Well, you can't ever escape, Silver. You're a criminal. Not to mention..." he stopped in mid-sentence, whispering the rest in my ear. "I need to make you pay for what you did."

Anger boiled inside of me. I wasn't the one who did that to him! I yelled in my head. Why must I take the blame for something my father did?

"Get the hell off me!" I yelled, starting to struggle against him. "I wasn't the one who did that to Red! Let me go!"

I wasn't saying I wasn't a criminal, though. I knew I was. But this...I didn't need this.

Green punches me in the face and shoved me to the ground against the steps. I groaned in pain, the steps pressing hard into my back as Green then kicked me and rest his foot heavily-on purpose-on my chest.

"Quit whining. You've brought this upon yourself." he said to me.

It felt hard to breath now. "Every single day you come down to that room you've binded me to and do whatever you want to me." I croaked, feeling miniscule right now. "When will you just stop?"

Green chuckled and gave an innocent smile. "Don't say something like that so lightly. But, I will if that's what you want."

I stayed silent. I could no londer talk due to his foot that was practically crushing my ribcage. Ha...If only people knew the Green behind the smile... They'd sure think differently...

"You..." was all I could spit out under the minimal amount of air going through my lungs.

"Green! Where you at!" A familiar voice called out.

My eyes opened wide in surprise and Green sucked through his teeth in anger.

"Looks like you've been spared." Green informed me, pulling me to my feet, harshly.

It was Gold's voice we just heard.

Green dragged me and threw me back in that dark place I called my prison.

"See you later, Silver!" he told me happily.

"No!" I shouted, but by the time I reached the door, he had already slammed it shut.I rested my hands on the door gently, laying my forehead against it also as I listened to them talk.

"Hey, Green! Where's Silver!" Gold's voice asked. "You took him into custody three months ago but the police say they haven't seen a hair of him!"

"We want to see him!" pleaded Kotone.

"Hey! Let's go get some ice cream and talk about it." Green suggested. He treated them as if they were five year olds...Gold and Kotone, like the absentminded people they were, agreed of course.

My gaze softened as I stared down at the ground.

Why did they sound so far away...

END.

(*fake gasp* What was done to Red, you ask? Well...xD That's for you to imagine up. Haha. Dangit! I'm gonna try from now on not to make my stories depressing! Happy thoughts, happy thoughts~...lol)

(Green, if you're reading this right now... I'm sorry i keep on making you a jerk...^^;; I'll try not to do it anymore...Haha...)