Well since it's almost Christmas you guys do deserve a bit of a chapter :) Soooo here is a chapter for Pokemon Academy! I'm sorry about my spelling and grammar my laptop sucks.
-My ChEeSe Is BeTtEr ThAn YoUr'S!-
-Still in Lynn's POV-
I woke up with a gasp. "LYNN!" shouted Damien
"D-Damien?" My voice came out raspy and dry. Kinda like how a snakes would sound, if snakes could talk of course.
He hugged me. I saw one of his arms was in a cast. "What happened?"
"You were talking then you blacked out It's kinda confusing to explain." answered Damien
I nodded. For some odd reason every time I look at him I wanna kiss him... Here goes. I kissed him. Kaboom, boom, ooh ahh, sparks. The whole nine yards. That's what I was feeling in that kiss.
-MWAHAHAH I'M CUTTING TO LIZBETH'S POINT OF VIEW!-
We had just left the hospital. As far as we knew Lynn was fine. Awake and alert. But, for some odd reason I heard screams coming from the room. "What do you think those screams were about?" I asked Mike (A/N I'm just sitting here, looking back at past chapters cause I can't remember what happened. Sorry if any of your characters are Out of Character I'm trying my hardest! But I'm being lectured and talkign to my nephews at the same time. Sorry!)
He shrugged, "I don't know. I'm kinda worried to know."
I nodded, leaning onto his shoulder I sighed. "You tired Liz?"
"N-" I was cut off by a yawn. "Okay maybe."
He laughed and wrapped an arm around my waist. "If you want we can go to your place and watch a movie."
"Sure." I said whilst yawning. He smiled and chuckled. "Why are you chuckling? I do something wrong?"
"Nope. You just look cute when you yawn." answered Mike, his eyes looking into mine. I smiled
"Well you, Mr. Hughes, have cute eyes."
I was trying to make a cute line I guess... Pretty much a failure. "Cute eyes? Hmm nah you have cuter eyes."
My face burned with redness and I looked at the ground.
"Baby, you light up my world like nobody else. The way that you flip your hair makes me overwhelmed. But when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell. You don't know you're beautiful." sang Mike softly
I smiled and looked at him, "Thanks love." I said and kissed his cheek.
We walked in silence for the next ten minutes, it was a comfortable silence at least. Soon, maybe a bit too soon, we made it to my house. As we walked up the driveway I saw the flashing of lights. Sam was sitting in the driveway. I ran up to him. "Sam, what's going on?!"
He looked at me, his eyes red with tears, "It's Tiffany. I came home and she was... She's gone Lizbeth. I found her in the kitchen. A sword going through her head."
My world suddenly felt fuzzy. Knots formed in my stomach and I fell to my knees, dizzy. "No... She isn't gone... She isn't!"
"Liz... She's with mom and dad now. She's safe." whispered Sam
"Did they... Did they catch the man who did it?"
"No... But they found fingerprints. But Lizbeth... They took some things. They took money, some jewelry and dads uniform."
My father was a general in the army here. We've had his uniform placed in the Hutch. "H-his uniform?" I hiccuped, "What kind of sick, twisted bastard would take his uniform!"
"Liz, I don't know... A twisted one thats for sure." said Sam
He rubbed circles into my back as Mike talked to an officer. Tears whelmed into my eyes as I coughed and choked back tears. Mike came over and picked me up. "You guys are gonna spend the night at my house. For awhile. Until they find someone for you guys to live with at least..."
I nodded into his chest. A big wet mark appeared as my tears soaked into the gray material. He whispered calming words into my ear as he carried me down the street.
He laid me down onto a leather sofa. We had left my home ten minutes ago and had now reached his large house. He sat next to me playing with my hair. Sam was sitting in a leather lazy boy across from us; staring at the ceiling. "Mike," I whispered "what if me and Sam are forced to move away from here? We could be forced to go to the Kanto region."
"You won't be Lizbeth. I won't let that happen to you guys." said Mike, making a little braid in my hair.
I nodded and shut my eyes. I tried to fall asleep but when I finally did, all I got were nightmares.
"Lizbeth, HELP US!" shouted my mother
"Lizzie!" shouted Tiffany
"Lizbunny!" shouted my father
They were all on a burning ship. Merely a few logs tied together. Fire roped around their ankles and wrists, throwing them down to the floor.
"Mom! Dad! Tiff!" I shouted running towards them. The black, oily water lapped at my ankles. A strangled cry from help came from behind me. I turned around, and saw a horrific sight. Mike was laying on the ground, his skin an ashen gray color, his eyes closing. A long silver dagger rose from his chest. Blood gushing out of the open wound.
Looking back at my family, the ones who raised me, and then back at the boy I love. I knew I had to save one of them. But I didn't know who. My parents and sister, or Mike, the only boy who cared about me more than my brother did.
Of course I made the rational decision and started to swim into the oily water. Oil burned my skin and entered into my lungs. My eyes stung from the stench of the oil and the smoke. As soon as I was close enough to touch the raft/ship thingy, my family disappeared. I started for shore but soon Mike disappeared.
"Mike! Mom! Dad! Tiffany!" I screamed
Something wrapped around my foot pulling me under the oily water. (A/N I'm litterly getting chills right now. This is the creepiest dream/nightmare I've ever written.)
My eyes opened and I sat up with a yelp. My forehead colliding with Mike's chin. "Mike! You're alive right? Not dead? No dagger sticking out of your chest?"
"Huh? What are you talking about? Of course I'm alive, Soles. I wasn't gonna leave you." answered Mike, confused
"Good." I nodded, my worries flying away.
I hugged him tightly. Sam was asleep in the chair and I could hear him talking about something. (A/N I just forgot, I need a girl OC for Sam! So he likes girls who game, sweet, sporty, kind, nerdy and shy girls. Any OC's would be awesome! Thanks loves!)
I giggled at my brother's nonsense. Oh boy, any girl who dates him wll be in for it.
-Sam's POV, shocker right?!-
I was dreaming about my dream girl. The girl I knew I wouldn't marry some day. She was all of the things I liked. In the dream we were playing Modern Warfare, then we were eating a giant chocolate sundae, next we were playing soccer, then reading a book, next we were helping at the animal shelter. The last part was us kissing. She was shy at first, a red blush covering her cheeks, then she grew nearly as passionate as the kiss did.
I woke up to my sister's giggles. She was taking a bunch of photos of me and I felt something sticky on my face. I put my hand onto my face and it was stuck. "LIZBETH!" I yelled.
"Sorry Sammie but this one is for Twitter." She had glued my hand to my face.
"YOU ARE SO DEAD!" I started to chase her. I know that Tiff just died, but it's not bad to have a little bit of fun right?
She laughed and started to run faster.
I collided with a girl. The girl who was from my dream.
A/N AND THATS A WRAP PEOPLE!
Haha I found that to be a good spot to end. Where he meets his dream girl. Did you guys like this chapter?
Oh and I welcome hate. It makes me so much of a better writer. I've been listening to the Newsie's soundtrack the whole time I've written this. It fuels my intelligance!
So we had this writing contest at school and I was in the top three, then mine won. It was a short story based off of this story :) It was just a contest we did in Core Connect (Homeroom) and it was really between like me and six other people. But still, IT WON! Haha I really didn't spend that much time on it either. But it was like fifteen pages long... WELL ANYWHO!
MERRY CHRISTMAS! HAPPY HANAKUAH! HAPPY KWANZA! AND ANY OTHER HOLIDAYS Y'ALL CELBRATE!
It's my mommy's birthday today so I'm kinda hyped up on sugary stuff. :) Not a good idea.
WELL I'M RUN PEEPS! ADIOS MY FRIENDS! I'LL UPDATE WHEN I GET THAT NEW CHARACTER (erm actually when I can teehee)
-SEAFOAM THE ELF!-
