EoS: I waited a few days, but here's a chapter! And thanks, I got another 10 reviews!
Lauren: …Yeah, I know. I don't have much faith. Sue me.
EoS: I will.
Electrify:
EoS: There are much worse things to be afraid of. (Like Lauren)
Lunius:
EoS: I blame my lack of talent for why I can't write that expressively. If you could give me advice…
The Black Okami:
EoS: Yeah, that is so freaking amazing! Sora with a keyblade would look so cute…
Theguythatisnotyou:
EoS: You have no idea.
Twilit wolf:
Lauren: Where do you think she keeps it?
Morning panther:
EoS: Hm… maybe.
XxQuietShadowxx:
EoS: Thanks!
HidingFromTheCold:
Lauren: Very poor taste.
Scorch321:
EoS: Oshawott will be named, though not now. And another main character will have an Oshawott in my Unova story.
Blackstorm of ThunderClan:
EoS: No, Oshawott will get her own trainer. And it will be sweet.
Aurore's Moemon Adventure
Chapter 3
"Mm, tasty." Sora said, sucking on a popsicle, smiling. She was snuggled up against Aurore, a blanket over the two of them as they sat on a sleeping bag, Oshawott on the other side of a blazing campfire, wrapped up snuggly in a sleeping bag.
"I can't believe she's back to normal already." Oshawott said, genuinely surprised.
"She has episodes." Aurore said, frowning, petting her hair. "She hates the dark, ironically enough. When she's alone in the dark, it seems as though something goes through her head, causing her physical pain. And ever since I realized that, I realized that as long as I was there, to hug her and comfort her through the night, the scary things in her head would disappear, and she'd only have good dreams."
"...Sorry…" Oshawott mumbled, frowning.
"Huh?" Aurore said, looking at Oshawott from across the crackling fire. "You say something?"
"…I'm sorry." Oshawott said, staring at Aurore. "I… I thought you were a jerk, like everyone else I'd met. I guess… I guess I rejected you before even getting to know you, but I can see that you honestly care about your moemon. So… I'm sorry. And if you want me to be your moemon… I guess I'd rather be with someone like you than with an evil person."
"Huh?" Aurore asked, genuinely surprised. "What are you talking about?"
"Well, you want to sleep with me, right?" Oshawott asked, frowning. "So, I'm saying that I'll accept being your moemon."
"Oh, god no." Aurore said, shocked. "I already said, I don't want to be your trainer!"
"What?" Oshawott said, a look of disdain cross over her face.
"No, you have a destiny in this world, and I'm here to see you fulfill it." Aurore said, smiling. "I sense greatness from you, and I want to find you a trainer with the sheer will and drive to help you."
"Thanks." Oshawott said, smiling. "You really are an amazing man, you know that?"
"Yep, master is amazing~" Sora piped up, smiling, wiping the remains of the purple juices from the popsicle off of her mouth. "G'night, guys…"
Sora collapsed on Aurore's lap, rubbing her face on him until she got comfortable, an act that in no way could be interpreted as something else, something more… erotic.
"I think I'm gonna go to sleep too." Oshawott said, yawning, laying back in sleeping bag, adjusting her head on the pillow. Soon enough, she was in slumberland, snoring softly.
That morning, Aurore's eyes fluttered open. Sora was nearly on top of him, having a very… good dream judging by the smile on her face at the wetness soaking his pants leg. Her head was firmly buried into his chest, her drool creating a small puddle as she giggled to herself.
Aurore managed to uncurl himself from Sora's grip, giving Sora a few more minutes of sleep, while he changed into some fresh clothes.
"Hey, Oshawott, you awake?" Aurore asked, yawning.
"Yeah, I'm awake…" Oshawott said, sitting up from her sleeping bag, yawning.
"I'm gonna go wash up in the river…" Aurore said, walking out from the dirt clearing they had set up camp in, walking across the tall grass until her reached the river bank. He placed his hands into the clear water, placing them on his face, rubbing quickly. In the corner of his eye, however, he caught a splash of water.
"Hey there!" Aurore said, looking up at the tree that the moemon hid herself behind.
The moemon peaked an eye out, staring at Aurore.
"Hey, you don't need to hide." Aurore said, walking towards the young girl.
"NO!" The moemon shouted, opening her mouth, releasing a blast of water that hit Aurore in the face, knocking him into the river. The moemon ran from behind the tree into the tall grass.
"Let go of me!" The moemon shouted, Oshawott walking out of the tall grass, holding the moemon by the back of her dress.
"Why is a water moemon running away from the river?" Oshawott asked, staring at the moemon, frowning. The moemon wore a green dress with a black top on the dress, lined with blue, the dress having smooth silver lining on the sleeves and hem. She had a long, beautiful cascade of blue hair down her back, reaching down to her thighs, bangs falling over her face, parted to allow a view of her shining blue eyes.
"None of your business!" The moemon shouted, gnashing her teeth angrily. "Now let go of me!"
The moemon twisted her head and bit down on Oshawott's hand, Oshawott dropping her in pain.
"Why you-" Oshawott said, raising her fist, but Aurore held up his arm, holding her back.
"Now now, no need to be violent." Aurore said, wiping his dripping brown hair out of his eyes. "Hey there, what are you, little one?"
"…" The moemon said, giving Aurore the icy glare of death.
"We should really get that hair out of the way." Aurore said, brushing the long blue hair out of the moemon's face, revealing her dainty looks, like a young child.
"Back off!" The moemon shouted, biting down on Aurore's hand, her pointed teeth breaking the flesh.
"…You know, that doesn't tickle." Aurore said, pulling his hand out of the moemon's mouth, staring at the bloody gashes her teeth had caused.
"Get away from me." The moemon said defiantly, glaring at Aurore.
"Or what?" Aurore asked, smirking. "You'll bite me again? I'm terrified, love."
"Get away from me, or I'll kill you!" The moemon shouted angrily.
"You? Kill me? Me?" Aurore said, smiling, before his face suddenly grew cold and harsh. "You foolish little girl."
The water moemon grew even paler, backing up from Aurore.
"Listen, if I were you, I wouldn't go picking fights with moemon." Oshawott warned.
"Don't worry." Aurore said, smiling, a hint of sadness behind his smile. "I won't die. I can't die."
"What?" Oshawott asked, as if she hadn't heard right.
"You heard me, I can't die." Aurore answered.
"That's ridiculous." Oshawott said. "Everyone dies."
"Not me." Aurore said, frowning. "I can't die. Ever since I was a little kid, I've had the ability of immortality."
"…What?" Oshawott asked, her mouth open.
"When I was a kid, I realized that I couldn't die." Aurore answered. "I accidently fell from a ladder as a kid, and broke my neck. However, I woke up in the family hospital, the doctors saying that the broken neck didn't kill me, and even more miraculously, my neck was beginning to heal itself, as though some divine force was saying 'this man must live!'"
"So you can't die because of that?" Oshawott asked, frowning.
"…Not exactly." Aurore answered. "Um… decapitation would do it… probably being chopped up into little bits too… But if I got stabbed or shot, the wounds would heal…"
"And you know this how?" Oshawott asked, frowning.
"Long story." Aurore said, frowning. "It began when I was about five…"
These people are nuts! The blue haired moemon thought, shocked, staring at Aurore and Oshawott having a nice peaceful conversation about immortality.
So, Aurore was immortal before he became …well, immortal. But why? And what sort of plot holes does that open up?
