WARNING! THIS CHAPTER GETS HORRIBLY DARK! CONTAINS: RAPE AND ABUSE!
Don't worry, guys. The worst of it happens here... I think. If I find the time, I may have a lemon in here but, not right now.
The night was unusually cold but Paul came prepared with a warm sleeping bag and a nice tent. He had his miracle umbreon out. Paul invited her inside the tent but she was more comfortable laying outside next to the fire with her scarf around her neck. The scarf was a gift for her from Mrs. White because she knew that the umbreon wasn't too fond of her ball. She was grateful for the added warmth. It was mating season and the hormones all around were high. Half of Paul's team were also in heat.
Even the female umbreon craved a mate but, she only craved the blue sylveon to relieve the itch under her tail. She finally accepted the fact that she loved the blue sylveon but... she accepted that thought too little too late. She looked up at the night, wondering if her blue fairy was looking up at the same sky.
Meanwhile, Dawn wasn't having an easy time. She was doing all she could to stay with Kenny and, don't worry, he wasn't going to let her leave him but, the way he's been keeping has been making her feel inadequate. She felt like she couldn't count on him to help her with some of her anxieties about being the top coordinator. She's been doing contest battles just fine but, her pokemon knew she wasn't happy. Not anymore at least. So after this years contests of going from region to region just trying contests out, she decided to go into the modeling business since she had been gaining so many compliments about her and her lopbunny. But, that didn't make her feel any better. She kept tearing herself down, thinking she was the problem in her relationship with Kenny and rather than tell her otherwise, he enforced it. Kenny found he could control her better this way. He wasn't going to lose his DD to anyone.
Back with the miracle umbreon, she was lying on the ground when she saw a flash of familiar blue. She got up and followed where the flash of blue went. She suddenly heard the sweet call of her love.
"Hey, sweet baby." He said.
She gasped and ran ahead into the trees, further and further from the camp with Paul and his pokemon. She then came into a clearing where she saw her old love. She joyously ran towards him and tackled him. She nuzzled and licked her old love and he returned her affection. But then, where was Dawn? How was the fairy type here and right when she was going to question him, suddenly, the blue sylveon's eyes glowed blood red and the next thing the miracle umbreon knew, she was pinned down by her assailant.
"Let go of me!" She screeched.
"You're mine." The dark type growled as he straddled his new captive.
"Get off!" She snarled, trying to hit him with a shadow claw.
"Knock it off, you stupid female!" He snarled before hitting her with a rock smash.
The male was equal in strength to her but using a fighting move point blank in the face nearly knocked her out completely. The male took advantage of her daze and penetrated her before she could do anything else. She fought and cried out as he painfully plunged his member into her with blood being the only lubrication. He held his temporary mate by the scruff using his mouth while he kept her hind quarters up using his front paws as he mated her from behind. The umbreon had never mated in her life and the new experience was horribly painful.
"HELP! PAAAAAAAAAUUL! PAAAAAAAUL!" She roared in horror.
The zoroark had him under a brief hullicination though. Paul himself was having a dream about Dawn. When he woke up from it, he looked down to see his pants wet. He blushed because, while his brother did give him 'the starlies and the combees talk' about a year ago, he never expected he'd be already having wet dreams. Especially ones that vivid. How the heck did he even have one that vivid? He's never had sex before nor had he even seen porn but, he somehow he knew exactly what he was doing. Paul got out of his tent to go cool off by the nearby stream. He waded in it, trying to make these weird sensations go away. He blushed as he remembered just about every detail of her face. How the heck did that happen? Suddenly, he heard a distant cry. He never heard a sound like that since his umbreon had gotten stabbed by a metal claw attack. Suddenly, it dawned on Paul that his Miracle umbreon wasn't by the fire like she normally was. Putting two and two together, he quickly released his team. The group of females looked at Paul, annoyed and groggy but then they all heard the screams.
"Follow those cries, now!" He said firmly and fearfully.
The team didn't have to be told twice: they recognized the screams. Paul and his team ran through the forest, delphox using her flamethrower to clear a path for everyone while the slower shiny samurott took up the rear and simultaneously made sure the fire from delphox stayed out. Pretty soon, they get into the clearing to see a zoroark knotted in the miracle umbreon and smirking at the whole team as she struggled to push him off only to flinch in pain.
"Don't you guys dare attack me. You try to separate us too soon and it could hurt her." He sneered.
Paul glared at the Zoroark and looked at his Samurott.
"Use ice beam on his knot. That should separate him." Paul said.
"Uh oh!" He said, trying to leap for cover.
The zoroark struggled to get out of the way but the miracle umbreon had regained enough strength to slow him down just enough for samurott to hit him. He yelped as he felt ice enshroud completely around his knot. Now he was trying to get out of the miracle umbreon by clawing forward as she dug her claws into the ground to stop him. She screamed in pain as she felt his iced knot tearing her. Paul didn't know how to make him stop this. So he decided he had no choice but to fight.
"Use X scissor, samurott. Zebstrika, use shock wave. Try not to hurt umbreon." He said.
They nodded and the shock wave paralyzed the zoroark while the x scissor weakened him considerably. The zoroark fell to his knees in a mix of exhaustion, pain, and paralysis. Paul then threw a pokeball and much to the shock and horror of his team, he ended up catching the zoroark.
"I didn't think that would actually catch him. I figured it would be a good way to get him off of umbreon." Paul said to his team as he picked up the pokeball and held it away from himself like a smelly pair of underwear.
The team gathered around the miracle umbreon. She was crying and she rarely cried. The sympathetic team muttered to each other as Paul came over, samurott nuzzling her foster mother. Paul picked the beaten umbreon up and held her close to himself.
"I'm sorry, girl. I'm so sorry." Paul said, looking down at her.
"Paul... it's not... your fault..." She whimpered although too weak and shaken to move.
A nearby rustling in the bushes startle the team suddenly. The all female team stood ready to attack the intruder as the silhouette got closer. Not a single one of them stopped growling with the exception of the miracle umbreon. Out from the bushes stepped a man with long green hair and blue grey eyes. He wore a simple black and white baseball cap, a white shirt with another black shirt underneath, some khaki pants, green shoes, and some accessories that Paul didn't care to examine right now. Paul's team was prepared for a fight. The man held his hands up and made himself look as non threatening as possible. He was rather alarmed but also pleased to see such a good team. He even picked up that they were all female.
"Relax, girls. I mean no harm. I just heard cries for help." the man said.
"She got raped by a stupid zoroark, human. We don't want to be dealing with another problem right now and I doubt Paul here is in any position to be hospitable." the shiny Samurott said.
The man looked shocked and concerned.
"Oh no! So he got to her, too?" He asked, obviously distraught.
The pokemon looked confused as the man approached Paul as he dug around in a bag he carried with him.
"Don't mind me. My name is N. I've made it my mission everywhere to help people and pokemon coexist in harmony. My old team plasma takes in abandoned and abused pokemon to rehabilitate." N said.
Paul looked at the man suspiciously. It was odd for someone to be up this late at night. What was this man doing here?
"Do you know the pokemon that did this?" Paul asked.
"Yes. He was a pokemon that I ran into and I've been tracking him down to put a stop to him." N Said.
Paul tossed N the pokeball.
"Well there you go." Paul said.
"You caught it?!" N asked, shocked.
"I had to get him off of my umbreon somehow. He knotted her and was trying to rip himself apart from her after my samurott iced his knot to try and get it to shrink. I didn't want her to be hurt anymore." Paul said.
N knelt down and took out an oran berry from his bag. He offered it to the umbreon and she took it from him gingerly. Normally, the Miracle umbreon didn't take hand outs from strangers. However, she trusted N already: something about him seemed so familiar. He reminded her of the little boy that used to look after her. He shared the same gentleness as well as held an air about him that told her that he's been through hell and back, too. The umbreon always got along easier with those she knew she could relate to with the exception of Maylene but she is family. Paul looked a little surprised.
"She's normally not good around strangers." Paul said.
"What do you mean?" N asked.
"I don't mean she's aggressive or anything but she's usually shy. She never takes hand outs from anyone other than Reggie, Maylene, and I." Paul said.
"Oh! You're Paul!" N said, surprised
Paul tensed, expecting some kind of rude remark or for N to suddenly back away. He usually got that kind of treatment. He eventually told Mrs. White of his reputation back in the Sinnoh and she was alright with him. Paul rarely tells people of his past unless he knows he can trust them not to judge.
"Which means that this must have been the eevee you helped! I love watching that report in my spare time! Renews my hope for humanity every time." N said.
Paul breathed a sigh of relief. Finally! Someone noticing him for a good deed.
"Yep. This is her." Paul said with a nervous chuckled.
N smiled and stroked the miracle umbreon's cheeks with both hands. She purred at the contact even though she was still crying.
"I don't get why you have a bad reputation where you're from. No one can be a bad person for bringing a sick eevee back from death like that. No one can be a bad trainer and have a protective team like these lovely girls. They've been saying nothing but warnings and threats to me should I do something out of hand. I love to see this. This is what I look for in trainers when I come in unannounced like this." N said, looking at the team surrounding them.
The whole team suddenly all looked at N in questioning.
"Wait, you can understand us?!" The shiny samurott asked.
"Yes, I can understand you." He said to the samurott with a smile.
The team made various exclamations around them.
"You can talk to pokemon?" Paul asked, bewildered.
"Anyone can talk to pokemon. I have the gift of understanding them." N said.
"How?" Paul and his pokemon all asked at the same time.
"It's a long story, really." N said, scratching the back of his head.
"Well we've got nothing but time actually." Paul said, really curious about N's ability as he got up.
"Don't you think we should tend to your umbreon?" N asked.
"That's why I got up." Paul said before turning to his team.
"Let's get back to the camp, girls. N, you can come with if you want. I could make some coffee if you like. I don't think I'm going to be sleeping for awhile." Paul said.
"You're too kind." N said, following Paul and his team.
Things weren't going so well for Dawn. She didn't know what she just did with Kenny but, she hated it. It was so disgusting, too but, he convinced her to do it. She didn't even know what they just did. Not to mention it hurt and he kept assuring her that it would feel good as they did it but it never did. It didn't help that he would not slow down or stop for her to adjust. She was still bleeding a little even but, she was assured that it was normal... although if she had any common knowledge, it wasn't normal to bleed unless it wasn't being done properly. She remembered asking him afterwards.
"What did we just do?" She asked.
Kenny looked at her in shock but then fell over laughing.
"Your mom never told you about sex? Oh my arceus! You're more sheltered than I thought, DD!" He laughed.
She felt like she was supposed to know and felt stupid for not knowing. However, Dawn was only barely thirteen. She hadn't even had a menstrual cycle yet... and won't for the next five months. Because a life sparked to life within her but... things will become complicated when Kenny finds out. So far, he hasn't been violent with her. All of his abuse has been nothing but mental abuse and he does it in such a way that he doesn't look like a jerk to others but makes Dawn look like an over anxious idiot. That was going to change soon.
Paul's umbreon was growling at a white egg she had just laid. She was suddenly pained again and squatted for another one to come out. She growled at both eggs in a mix of emotions. She did not know what to feel for these eggs. She flipped out and made angry noises as she started shadow clawing the ground. N quickly grabbed both eggs. On was a bigger white egg while the other was a normal looking brown eevee egg. Eeveelutions were notorious for having a litter depending on the virility of the male that mounted them. The miracle umbreon was completely fluffed up at the site of the eggs and obviously upset. Paul didn't even know what to think. N had just finished telling his new friends his story when the miracle umbreon let out a pained cry and here they were trying to find a way to calm down the distraught new mother while also making sure the eggs didn't get broken.
"I don't think she's too pleased. What should we do with these?" Paul asked, gesturing to the eggs.
"I don't know. She is their mother after all. I just grabbed them in case she tried to break them." N said.
The miracle umbreon suddenly flopped onto her belly and buried her face in her paws, her ears folded down. She didn't know what to do, either. She was already too exhausted from the night before and too distraught to have even remembered that she could have conceived.
"It's not easy for any eeveelution to get over a rape much less care for the resulting offspring. Eeveelutions mate for life and they're usually exclusive to one partner in their life even if they die. If they get violated in the mating season, it ruins them for other eeveelutions sometimes." N explained, kneeling down to pet the grieving umbreon.
"Well then... I guess it may be best if you took the eggs back with you. I don't know how she will act with two kits she didn't originally want." Paul said.
"Three, actually. This white one may be twins. That's why it's so big." N said.
"Oh..." Paul said, looking at the egg.
"Well, it was nice to meet you and your team, Paul. But, now I definitely must go home and try to see if there's anything I can do about this rogue and the kits." N said, standing up to shake Paul's hand.
"No." the miracle umbreon barked.
N and Paul looked at her. She got up and tugged on N's shirt.
"Leave them with me... please. They may be the only blood I'll ever have." She whimpered.
N knelt down and looked the umbreon in the eye.
"Are you sure?" N asked.
"It's not their fault I got raped. I can't hate my own children even if I didn't want them to begin with. Please, let me keep them. I'd never forgive myself if I let them live separate lives." She sniffed.
N smiled and gave her a hug.
"I know you'll be a great mother." He whispered.
N then got up and gave the eggs to Paul.
"Congrats, Paul. It looks like you'll have a couple new members in the team." N said with a smile.
Paul shifted the eggs in his arms before shaking N's hand.
"Good luck, N. Whatever you do, don't release that Zoroark into the wild." Paul said.
"Believe me, I won't. I usually hate confining pokemon but this guy is my exception by definition. Good luck with the kits." N said before leaving.
Paul and his team waved after N before returning to pack up the camp. Paul packed both eggs into his back pack, tucking clothes around them so to avoid breaking them. He and his Umbreon then left for Nuvema town, knowing that it was best that the kits were born at a house.
That's it for the darkness of this chapter. There will be at least one more bad thing and then we'll get back to being happy... after some recovery time.
