My Dad
Chapter 3
I'm back. Here's the chapter 3.
As I put my report on Dusknoir's desk the back of my hair prickled. I suddenly turned around and saw Dusknoir with his arms crossed. "Uh … Dusknoir what you doing here? Uh your suppose to be doing something for dad that's not here." I said nervously.
"The exit is to the right and watch out for Sableye. There everywhere." He said
"What in the world are you talking about?" I said.
"Your father and I have disagreed about you leaving the stockade for years. I know you want to leave the stockade. There are also thinks you need to know."
"Like what?" I said.
"Things you need to find out on your own. You need to talk with your Grandmother Giratina. She will explain everything." He explained.
"How will I contact her?"
"She will contact you. Trust me on this. Now I'm going to help you out when I can but I can't do everything so be careful and keep Spiritbomb close."
I nodded. "Thanks Dusknoir I owe you one."
He smiled. "Raven don't let anyone know your half human or any of your powers besides the Dimensional Scream."
"You mean like how I can transform into a Pokémon."
"Yes, now get out of here before the Sableye come. I'll try to keep your father busy for as long a possible."
Taking his advice, I turned and ran.
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'Dusknoir was right,' I thought as I swerved around a corner to avoid another Sableye 'they're everywhere.' Turning right I run into the place I hated the most, the dungeons. One of the many new things that Dad add after the collapse of the temporal tower. Peaking into on of the cells, I saw a Grovyle laying there. I jerked back. Dad
'Always said that the dungeons were never used… I need to help Grovyle.' Taking out my lock pick kit, I mentally thanked Dusknoir for teaching how to pick locks.
Unlocking the door, it opened with a loud "Squeak." As I turned around I held my breathe. No one came. I sighed with relief as I slipped through the cell door. Rushing to the Grovyle, I noticed his breathing was extremely weak. Knowing I had to get Grovyle out of here quick, I pulled out one of the Pokéball my mother left me. Tapping Grovyle he was quickly sucked in. The ball barely wiggled. Knowing Grovyle would be in a stasis until he was released, I suddenly remember the security system. Oh why did Dad ever install such an annoying security system?
'I need to talk to Spiritbomb.'
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"Ok I get that you captured that Grovyle and I can understand why. But please explain to me again why I have to stay behind in the cell?" Spiritbomb asked.
"Because Spirit, you know as well as I do one living Pokémon must be in cell when the security system is on for it not to sound. You also know that if it sounds Sableye will come rushing in here. If that happens not only will none of us will escape but we'll be severely punished."
"I know but I still don't like you going off on your own without any form of protection." He replied.
"Spirit" I complained. "I'm not a little girl anymore. I can look after myself."
"I know but I promised your mother I would look after you for her." He sighed. Looking back at me he said. "I will do this but you must promise me to be extra careful."
"I promise I will be extra careful. Thank you for doing." Then closing the cell door behind me as I left, I looked over my shoulder and saw Spiritbomb smiling back at me. ssf
Well there's chapter 3. Hope you like.
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