-Author's FYI
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This chapter is dedicated to the awesome CharmanderGirl13.

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Chapter 12: It's good to be the king

-Anitan's POV-

The Plasma grunt laid in a pile on the ground.

Softly I kicked him with the tip of my foot, just to make sure he was still alive.

"Aletea?!" Cheren's eyes were wide and full of disappointment. "Why would you do that?!"

"She needed help." My twin answered, referring to the lady now on the ground.

"I will have to thank you somehow." The lady said from the ground, where she was on her hands and knees. She wore a long lab coat and small shaped glassed, her hair was a navy blue, almost a dark purple. The victim pushed her glasses up and rose to her feet. "My name is Professor Fennel. And who are you?"

"Anitan." I replied quickly followed by my sister saying her name, and then Bianca and Cheren of course.

"You're not hurt, are you?" Aletea asked, concerned about the professor.

"No. I think I'm fine." The Professor answered, wiping dirt off her lab coat. "Wait a second. What did you say your names were?" Her eyes widened as she adjusted her glasses again.

We said them again, a little unsure.

Her eyes widened as she jumped into the air, squealing with glee. "I knew it! I knew it!"

"Excuse me?" Aletea spoke softly, almost as confused as I was.

"Come with me!" Fennel quickly grabbed our hands and rushed away following a narrow path that lead to overrun yard full of grass.

"Where are we going?" Aletea asked form my side.

Cheren and Bianca was following close behind.

"Team Plasma has taken over the Dream Yard." Fennel replied, pulling at our arms harder. "And there is this really rare Pokémon I need for my research."

I pulled my arm, causing all three of us to stop. "What does that have anything to do with us?"

Fennel turned and stared at us. "Because you two are my only hope."

Those words sent shivered running up and down my spine. What had we gotten ourselves into?

-Kyurem's POV-

The wall of the castle were like a bar of a prison cell, they confined and kept you in place. The castle was a pure white, seeing the color I was enraged with hatred. White represented truth, truth meant Reshiram. Reshiram and Zekrom were the two Pokémon that were born from my very being. Arceus was the one to protect those little mongrels.

They should have been destroyed.

They had no right to live.

They must die.

I was lead to my room when we finally arrived at the Reshiram white castle. Ghetsis had business to attend to, so I had time to plan.

My room had its very own air conditioning unit, and was a bright blue. Bright as ice.

Though it did need some homely touches.

With a quick smirk I locked the door and slipped my gray and blue jacket off. But that wasn't the only thing. Barely having contact with them, I ripped the impenetrable opaque yellow in the shape of triangle, shades off my face.

No more hiding, no more sneaking. At least, not in my room without cameras.

Lifting my arms in the air, I closed my eyes.

The air around me made chills run up and down my somewhat human spine.

It made me feel at home, as though I was still in the Giant Chasm.

I opened my eyes.

All of room was covered in ice.

I let out a sigh with a smile. I could see my own humanly breath.

"Home. Sweet. Home." I smirked as a throne of ice formed.

With a quick stride I was at my perfect throne with and ice scepter already leaning aginst.

And in the seat, sat a king's crown.

Holding the crown delicately in my hands, I raised it up and placed in on my head covered in blue, yellow, and gray hair. A cool magnifying touch seemed to radiate off it as it touched the tender skin of my head.

Without a moment of hesitation, I sat down and kicked my feet up so they hung off the side of the chair.

With scepter in hand, I yelled and screamed as loud as my humanly voice could handle.

"IT IS GOOD TO BE THE KING!"

-Arceus' POV-

There was so much work to be done. Reshiram and Zekrom had to prepare.

Kyurem was an opposing threat.

They needed to know the truth.

Who they really were.

But.

They were only children.

They just started their journey.

Couldn't they get only a little time to actually be children?

That was not my decision.

It all relied on Kyurem's moves.

I knew he was working with the devious yet, cowardly Team Plasma.

None of the grunts seemed to be much of a threat that was until you reached the top of the power pillar.

The seven sages were a nasty bunch, but they could be taken down with a certain amount of brute force.

Ghetsis was a little bit harder than them, but he wasn't the real power.

It was N.

The king.

The one human that might change everything.

-N's POV-

The two young trainers Aletea and Anitan were different.

Like all other trainers their Pokémon spoke to me.

But it seemed, like it was not only their Pokémon that spoke.

It almost seemed like that the legendary Reshiram and Zekrom spoke to me also.

But they were no sign of them.

Anitan and Aletea are different.

I can feel it.

And it feels like that small little difference, will change the world in a big way.

But the question is.

Are they, we, the world, ready for it?

I know they surely aren't.

I don't anyone in the entire world is.

And that is the price.

The price we will all have to pay.

-Author's FYI

Hey guys. I have challenge for you.

IF you're up for it. IDk. You might not be ready for this.

But. You know what.

YOLO

I am holding a contest, not really a contest. For whoever can draw an awesome, Hidden In Plain Sight book cover.

Rules:

No copying other's works.

Be creative

Please be nice to others

One entry per person (As in, S can draw one, and then Chibi S can draw one. One per person.)

Ok. So. Ummmmm.

Ok. Tips!
Characters: (Pokemon like Arceus, Kyurem, and Xerneas have to be people)

Aletea (With Fern)

Anitan (With Mizu)

Arceus

Kyurem

Xerneas

Ghetsis

N

Bianca

Cheren

Basically. Guys. Be creative.
And the best one gets to be the cover of the story.

You don't have to participate if you don't want to. I just wanted to see if you guys were up to the challenge.

So uhhhh. Yeah.

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