"I don't feel safe with these Pokemon here, Randall. I just feel like their going to wake up any minute and bite us, transmitting the Virus over to us, and we become just like them!" Chloe whispered to Randall and Sherice.

"Chloe, we never know. Maybe these Pokemon don't have that virus. Even if they did, they would've heard us and wake up, bite us right away." Sherice said, hoping to calm down her unstable friend.

These past couple days since her husband's been gone, she's been so unstable. Randall hasn't been able to trust her with the virus that they had left. He always thought that in Chloe's husband being a Pokemon that she would inject herself with the virus of any Pokemon, and try to find her husband that way, and live together. Chloe had a rough past of her parents being unstable with drugs. Her parents were sent into rehab.

Missy wasn't able to go to sleep at all. The image of her own friend, her very best friend, attacking her and hurting her haunted her. Now, she had no idea where her friend was. She looked at her hand/paw. The bite mark still there in her now blue skin. It was going to take a lot of time to be able to get over this. She hoped that this wasn't a permanent thing.

Missy then stopped. She heard some people; they were coming closer and closer. Her back was turned to them. She wished that it wasn't those people from Team Rocket. She wished it was anybody else than them.

Missy heard voice. She could tell what they were talking about. There were three people, two girls and a boy. She heard one voice the struck her more than anything else. Virus. A virus? Is a virus doing this to them?

Missy lifted her head up, and sat. She turned around to look at the people, seeing that they were scientists. She recognized them all. Her dad had a picture of them, but there was another guy with them. They were all staring back at her, and she did, too. She had a look of pity on her face, or she was trying to with her new Vaporeon looks.

Chloe flinched, thinking that Missy was going to bite her. "Watch out, it's going to bite us!" she said, covering herself.

"Shh! Chloe, your going to scare it." Randall said, frowning at Chloe. He looked back at Missy, seeing the look of pity of on her face. She stared into her eyes. He could swear that he saw something flicker across those eyes. He couldn't tell what, but he saw something out of the ordinary.

Missy then looked to her friends. She walked over to them, nudging Alisha first, and then nudging everyone else. She kept whispering the same thing to them.

"Wake up, everyone."

"What's going on, Missy?" Asked Rick.

"There are people here who can help!" she exclaimed.

"Really?" asked Mary.

"I really wonder what Pokemon are saying." Sherice said.

"Yea. Chloe, they seem friendly." Randall said, trying to sooth the scared Chloe.

"That's what they want you to think!"

Randall studied them more, intrigued by them in a way. He could tell there was something different about them, but he couldn't tell what. He saw them all get up, and watch the Vaporeon. He thought she was the leader.

"Hey, you guys look like you need help." He said to them.

Alisha looked at him and nodded. "Yeah, we do." Forgetting that she was speaking in Pokemon.

Missy turned to face Randall, staring at him hard. She then used her paw to dig into the dirt, trying to make a sentence. Randall studied the Pokemon's behavior of trying to communicate with them.

"Help us. Human." That was the message that Missy wrote in the dirt with her paw. She made the mistake of writing with her wounded on, and flinched when it started to hurt.

"Look, its hurt." Sherice said, not looking at the message, but looking at the wounded paw.

Randall saw the message, and knew right away what was wrong. "You must be traumatized. It must've been horrible for you all to undergo this change."

Missy felt relieved when he understood their problem. She nodded to his statement. She wondered if they would be able to help.

"If you guys can come with us, I'm sure we all would be able to help you out." Randall said. "We're on our way to a laboratory nearby. You guys can come along."

"This is great! They can help us out!" Mary exclaimed.

Missy nodded to Randall, and he got the note. His eyes flickered to Chloe, who was staring at the Pokemon nearby; she had a weird look on her face. She looked at her watch. It was close to midnight. Her arm reached out in front of the Pokemon.

"Bite me!" she demanded.

Randall and Sherice's eyes widened in surprise. "Chloe, are you serious?!" Randall exclaimed. "If they bite you, you'll become one of them."

"I don't care!" Chloe said, tears pouring out of her eyes. "I can't stand being alone… without my husband! It's just not right, him being a Pokemon, and me being like this!"

"Chloe, you don't know what your saying!" Sherice said, trying to calm Chloe down.

Missy and everyone was confused. What's going on here? Missy tried to make sense of what was happening, but couldn't fit the pieces together.

Randall took from his bag a syringe. "This should help, Chloe." He injected it into Chloe. A few minutes later, she felt sleepy, and slowly fell asleep. "I injected her with something that'll knock her out for awhile." He sighed heavily.

"I think we should be heading off now." Sherice said, looking at her friend.

A few hours later, after a long trip in the car on their way to the laboratory, everyone soon made it to their destination. Chloe sat in the backseat, sleeping sound asleep. Randall and Sherice were jumping to conclusions that Chloe was emotionally unstable, and willing to inject herself with the virus in order to gain peace with her mind. Missy and her friends were happy that they were probably going to revert back to their normal selves. They were talking about how good their lives were, and how they were going to get it back. They were also worried for Blake, and worried about how he was doing now. They wondered if he got caught in a pokeball or not.

Not far away, Blake was heading back to the place that he just escaped from. He never liked those people he was just with, he hated them. They were so annoying. His little sister always called him the villain, and she was right. He always wanted to be a real villain, and that was why he was going back to that place, to help Team Rocket. But first, he saw his own little sister on a bike. She was carrying posters that said "Lost: Blake." His picture was under it.

He waited until his sister stopped to hand the poster on a pole nearby, and when she did, he pounced on her, and bit her arm. He already knew how to infect people to become like this.

His little sister screamed, scared for her life, and kicked the Luxray off of her. She held her arm, and got on her bike, and rode off, away from that place. The next day at midnight, his own little sister became a Luxray, and their parents were shocked. She bit her own parents, and they became infected with the virus. They became Luxrays, and soon, many people in that town became Pokemon fast.