It was at least 15 minutes until someone spoke, and it was Maria. She asked, "Has your father ever talked to by yourself? Have you seen him at all?" Isabel didn't look at her, but replied, "I haven't seen him for more than ten years. Since the day I met him." She looked at the ground. Her face scrunched up, and Maria heard her say, "He hates me, and I hate him." Maria said, almost whispering, "That's not true." She sounded like a child, scared to find out that monsters were real. Isabel turned to Maria, who gasped. Isabel's face was mixed with anger and sadness, tears in her eyes with anger. She yelled, "Then why hasn't he helped us?! He said he loved us, but has shone no love!" Maria started to cry. Isabel saw, and hated to see her cry, but right now she was too angry.
Isabel was so angry. She was angry with everything: her father, the humans, the pokemon, and, only now, the pokemorphs. She didn't know why she was mad at them, she just was. After Maria stopped crying and Isabel calmed down, the sun was down, and the children, with their guardians, walked to Isabel. They had smiles on their faces, also some mud on Dimundo, but only a grass stain on Pearlinda. Pearlinda smiled at her mother and said, "You were right, Mommy. Palkia is nice, and he and Dialga told us lots a stories." Isabel frowned, looked at Dialga and Palkia, asking, "What stories?"
Dimundo said, "Stories about a pokemorph name Kazuma and a pokemon named Arceus! It was so cool! They were true heroes, and Dialga said they still live on and are going to help us in the war, Mom!" Isabel's eyes widened. Still staring at the legendary pokemon, Isabel said to the children, "It's time for bed. Go with Maria, and go to sleep." "But…"Dimundo said. Isabel yelled, "NOW!" The kids ran with Maria, not even bothering to turn back.
Isabel stared angrily at the pokemon. She asked, "What have you done?!" Dialga roared. Isabel yelled, "They don't need to know." Palkia roared too, nodding his head. "I don't care if he's their grandfather, or my father! I don't want them to know!" Dialga roared again. Isabel said, "He's not going to help." Palkia roared angrily this time. Isabel said, "Well he's not!" Both the pokemon roared. Isabel yelled, "If he was going to help, he would've by now! What would be the point in let all of us, the humans, and the pokemon die?! What would be the point!?!" The pokemon didn't roar this time. Why? Because they didn't have an answer.
Isabel said, "He hates us all, and I don't know why he's not helping." "I don't know either, Isabel." Isabel's eyes widened and the air around her seemed to reject oxygen to her lungs. That voice. Please, God, don't let it be him: she thought. She turned around slightly and stared in horror. A man with spikey and messy brown hair, and violet eyes, stood behind Isabel. He was wearing gray pants, a gray shirt, and a yellow ring surrounded his stomach all the way to his back.
Isabel found words, and they weren't too kind. She asked, "What do you want?" The words themselves were full of hatred. The man smiled and laughed, saying, "Is that anyway to treat your father?" Isabel saw Arceus approach from behind Kazuma. She pretended like she didn't see him. She looked at her father and asked, "Is this anyway to treat God's world? Letting it fall into a war, causing chaos?" Kazuma's smiled faded away. He said, "Now Isabel, don't…" "GO AWAY!" she yelled, "I don't want to see you ever again!" Dialga, Palkia, and Arceus roared at her. Kazuma looked at them and said, "Hush!" He looked back at Isabel and said, "Isabel, I didn't come here to yell. I came here to…" "I KNOW WHAT YOU CAME HERE FOR AND I'M NOT LETTING YOU SEE THEM!!" she yelled. Kazuma didn't even flinch, and he let Isabel continue. She said, "I'm not letting you see them, touch them, or even talk to them! Stay away from my children!"
Kazuma sighed and closed his eyes. He said, "Don't make me hurt you, Isabel. Even if you are my daughter, and you oppose as a threat, I will hurt you." Isabel smiled and blinked her eyes hard. When they reopened, they were crimson red. She knew he was closing his eyes to hide them from her. If she knew he was getting into battle mode, she would have the upper hand. A good pokemorph doesn't let their opponent have the upper hand in battle mode.
Isabel saw his eyes opened, and she was right. Crimson red. Just like hers. He got on fours, and said, "You don't want to do this, Isabel. I'm warning you." Isabel smiled, as her fur turned black and red. She got on all fours, and said, "I'm telling you, 'Dad', you'll have nothing to worry about. You've been gone so long, you haven't seen what I can do." Kazuma sighed. He then started to move, moving like a blur. Isabel smiled, moving like him. She said, as they got closer to each other, "I've been waiting to do this for years." Kazuma lifted his left hand, it turning black. Shadow claw. Isabel lifted her right paw, it turning black and red. Draceon's dragon claw. They were then face to face.
What will happen?
Pearlindo: Wat you don't know?!
Me: Shut up, Pearlindo!
Me: going to a dance tonight, and gotta do a project this weekend. If I'm lucky I'll get to update. I'm also thinking of making a talk show with Dimundo, Pearlindo, and PichuPichu and my other pokemon. Tell me wat you think! Oh and leave reviews.