And thus begins Part 2! So, to any of my older readers, how do you like the new description and title? To be honest, I was actually thinking of naming them Team Earth, but I changed it to Team Terra at the last minute, and I kind of like it that way. Anyways, thus begins what will probably be my longest part, as I have a lot in mind for it. To end this long authors note, be sure to read and review, rest and relax. Onwards and upwards!

Part 2: The Adventures in Wigglytuff's Guild

Chapter 10: Telling the Truth

I was falling.

I had no idea where I was going, or why I was falling, but it couldn't have been good. Using the reflexes I have learned in my time on this world, I quickly stopped my flipping and landed feet down on the pavement.

"Pavement? What the hell?" I asked no one in particular.

When I looked around, I saw nothing except for one house. I began to walk towards it.

When I got nearer, I looked closer, and began to recognize it. It hit me when I was standing in the street in front of it.

I was standing right in front of my own house.

But, wouldn't that mean...?

Suddenly, an earsplitting scream came from the house, and I covered my ears, falling onto my knees. It was my mothers scream.

When I tried to run away, I ran into another house, which also had the scream. After a while, the screams were filling my head, tears were beginning to form, and I was begging for the screams, bombarding me from all directions, to stop.

"Pathetic," a voice I faintly recognized said. "You are useless."

"And how would I be useless?" I asked him, getting up. The screaming stopped the instant he had spoken.

"You can't even save your own mother."

"I couldn't have saved her! She was dead by the time I walked into the house!"

"But you were standing outside for a few seconds! You could've gotten in there by then! You could've gotten home sooner!"

"Why are you so concerned with this?"

"What? You don't even recognize your own father's voice?"

I was, simply put, stunned. I was talking to my father, who has been dead for over a year? How was that possible?

He stepped out of the fog that was surrounding us and let me have a good look at him. Sure enough, he looked like my father.

"I find it disgraceful that I call you my son," he said.

"Well YOU weren't there to help either, were you?"

"You can't protect anybody, AND you've become a murderer! A murderer! You've killed somebody in cold blood!"

"I didn't want to kill him! I had no other choice, for crying out loud," I practically screamed.

"You had plenty of choices! You could've kept him at bay! You didn't need to stab him!"

"And what are you going to do? Kill me?"

"Good idea," he said before kicking me in the chest, making me hit the ground hard. How was I not awake yet?

I tried to get back up, and succeeded, only to get tripped back to the ground almost immediately after.

"Why won't you fight back?" he questioned me.

I got up, yet an earthquake occurred, causing myself to loose balance. I stayed on my two feet somehow, and answered his question. "Because I won't fight against my father!"

"Well, then, let me finish you off," he said, walking over to me. He seemed completely oblivious of the earthquake. He came up to me, reared back his arm, and brought his fist forward. When it was an inch from my face, I blacked out.

I shot up in my bed, breathing heavily. I looked to my left and saw Karly going back to her sitting position, in which she sits on her knees.

"You were saying things in your sleep, as well as thrashing around. I'm glad that you woke up," she said. I didn't have the heart to tell her that it was my dad that woke me up. I didn't want to explain anything, either.

I walked over to the windowsill and put my elbows down on it, then used my hands to prop my head by my chin. I usually did this when thinking or when I wasn't in the mood to talk. At the moment, it was both.

"Something's wrong," Karly said. "I can tell."

I sighed. "What was your first guess?"

"Well, for one thing, your body language is blatantly telling says so." She then pointed to the two red things on her head. "Also, my two horns detect emotions, as well as increase my psychic powers."

"Of course they do," I said without any tone in my voice.

"You were also sleep talking. I'm guessing it was about the dream. You said something along the lines of 'I didn't want to kill him,' or something like that. But, there's no way that that is..." I guess she stopped talking when she felt my emotions through her horns.

The instant I heard her say that, my blood ran cold. At this point, she would find out. This was not good.

"Are you saying that..." she trailed off, astonished.

"Yes," I replied coarsely. "I don't want to talk about it." My eyes began to close, looking down.

I felt a hand be placed on my shoulder, quickly turning me around. I avoided Karly's eyes, as I knew that they would be filled with anger.

"Why did you keep this a secret?" Karly asked, curiosity in her voice.

"Because... I didn't want you guys to treat me differently." I answered, voice trailing off near the end.

"Oh..." she said. "Why don't you tell me everything about what has happened before you came here."

I reluctantly agreed. There was no way I was going to win this fight.

We went back to our beds, and, once we sat back down, I began to recount how hellish my life has been over the past year, starting with the death of my father and ending with me appearing here.

At the end, I was in tears. All of the painful memories had rushed back to me, causing me to stutter.

I dug my face into my legs, crying into them as I tightened my grip on them with my arms.

"My life is ruined," I muttered. I had no idea how Karly was going to react to all of this.

After a few seconds, I felt arms wrap around me, bringing me close to Karly. I cried into her shoulder for a while, before pulling back.

"Thank you," I whispered to her.

"You're welcome," she said, smiling.

"Shouldn't we get some sleep?" I asked.

"That might be a good idea," Karly replied. We said our goodnights and fell asleep again.

Thankfully, I didn't have another nightmare for the rest of the night. When I woke up, the light was beaming through the window, and the sun was peaking over the mountains.

I stood up and walked over to the window. Everything that had happened last night slipped my mind as I enjoyed the beauty of the world.

My ears soon picked up on someone walking down the hall, stepping into our room, and then taking a deep breath.

"I'd advice you not do that," I said to Loudred. He was, simply said, shocked that I was awake.

"Well, then, wake them up yourselves," he said, leaving the room.

I went around to everybody and quickly woke them up before we headed out into the main hall.

To put things simply, the guild master was asleep, we got scolded by Chatot, and the other Guild members cheered a weird cheer.

What the hell had I gotten myself into?

Chatot then led us up the ladder, to some boards, got a fetch quest, and we set off.

We eventually got to Drenched Bluff, which was indicated on the wonder map. Right in the beginning of the maze-like thing, I asked a question to my teammates.

"Okay, so, who's the leader of our team?"

The other three looked at each other before all pointing at me.

I raised my finger and was about to argue, before lowering it in defeat, hanging my head. There was no way I was going to win this argument.

"Let's go, then," I said, dejectedly, entering the dungeon. The others obviously realized this, as they didn't talk for the whole mission.

After completing the mission and going back to the base, and then getting 90% of our reward money away by Chatot, which we were shocked and mad about (the taxes are too damn high!), we retired to our room after a filling meal.

I was almost asleep when Karly asked me a question.

"Roy? Do you ever wish that you were more... normal, I guess?"

That ended it. I shot up in my bed, trying to contain my laughter. Karly just gave me a weird look.

After a while, I finally got myself under control. "Ahhh, that was a good joke, Karly."

"Joke?" she asked, stunned. "That was an actual question!"

"Yes, but I treat that question as a joke," I replied. "You see, I would rather just not answer that question, as the answer is simple. I would rather not be anybody except for myself."

"But don't you want to fit in?"

"No, I don't. I never wanted to. I found no use in fitting in, as the greatest minds and people never fit in. They were outcasts, yet they came to be the greatest that we have ever known. You know what I mean?"

"Yes. I understand fully now."

We both lay down in our beds and began to fall asleep again until a question popped into my mind.

"Karly?"

"Yes, Roy?"

"Can you teach me all of the Pokemon?"

She didn't answer for a little while before saying, "Yes, I will."

A smile spread across my face as I fell asleep.

Oh god. This took wwwwwwaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyy too long for me to complete. Well, better late then never. Also, the reason that it took me so long to complete this was that I had this story, and two other stories in my head at the same time. I also have an OC team from somebody. I will not be announcing it until... soon. Finally, the end was rushed as I wanted to get this out quickly. To end this all off, I will see you guys next time!