heeey! sorry for such long pauses between updates nowadays guys- school and everything keeps getting in the way. booo. but heres a chapter!yay! mews sick! noooo! poor mew!
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Misty was, of corse, happy to allow us to stay with her. having long ago moved out of her sisters gym, and opened her own, she had more then enough room. I sighed As I woke up, and stretched an arm out to where mew was laying beside me-and grasped nothing but empty air. I sat up, yawning. I looked over to see the bathroom light on, and I got up and knocked on the door.
"Mew?"
I asked
"D-don't come in.. you don't have to see this."
I heard mew reply, her voice raspy and low. I pushed the door open, and saw her sitting on the floor in front of the toilet, and was just about to ask what was wrong, when she bent her head over the bowl and noisily emptied her stomach. With a sad smile, I kneeled next to her, and rubbed her back soothingly as she retched. when she was finished, she looked at me, her eyes glassy.
"go away.."
she said, pushing me with little to no force behind the action. I had a hard time believing she was actually trying.
"not likely, my mew."
I said softly, running my digits through her silky fur. she shrugged, and leaned against me with a sigh. I simply shook my had and continued to run my fingers through her fur until she retched once again. when she was done, she sat back, and looked at me.
"are you finished, mew?"
I asked softly, and she nodded. I scooped her up in my arms and carried her as one would a baby, and laid her down on the bed. she sighed, and was out before her head hit the pillow.
After a few minutes of looking, I successfully located misty, and told her about mew being sick. she nodded sympathetically, and handed me a strange bottle of pink liquid. the sharp, disgusting scent reached me and I nearly gagged-what WAS that stuff!? misty looked confused at the face I was making.
"what? whats wrong?"
she asked, and I pointed to the bottle of liquid i was holding away from me.
"that smells terrible!"
I said, only barely suppressing a gag. misty still looked confused.
" how can you smell it? the lids on."
she said, and I sighed.
" my senses-smell, sight, hearing are all heightened. im more cat then anything.."
I said, and she nodded, her eyes lit in understanding.
"ah, I get it now. well, give this to mew, about a teaspoon of it. itll help calm her stomach."
she said, and I nodded, making my way to the guest room me and mew had been allowed. When I stepped through the door, mew looked at me, wrinkled her nose, and said
"There is no way im drinking any of that."
I chuckled, sitting on the bed.
"I wouldn't want to either. but it'll make you feel better."
she looked at me as if I was a danger, but sighed and took the small cup from my hand, drinking the small bit inside, then screwed up her face.
"it taste like a rotten Oran berry left out in the sun for too long."
I smiled, only barely holding in laughter. where did she come up with this? I looked at the label on the bottle.
"it says 'bubble gum flavor'."
mew shook her head, and closed her eyes.
The next morning was...eventful, to say the least. It started when several young trainers arrived, and a tall, lanky Lucario followed in after a smile, I walked over to the pokemon, who almost stood as tall as me.
"Hey!"
I said, getting his attention.
"oh! hello, there!"
he replied, flashing a fanged grin. I took the offered paw, shaking it once.
"They call me L"
"Mewtwo."
he nodded, and we began a conversation about Life in the wild. Seemingly out of no where, his trainer screamed. I winced as the shrill, piercing sound reached me, and turned around. by the time I caught sight of her, she was running at a dead sprint in the opposite direction of me. I looked curiously at L, Who was holding is head in a paw.
"what was that about"
he sighed, and lowered his voice
"she's terrified of..cats.."
I blinked twice, before glancing down at myself.
"I..don't...really look like a cat, though."
I said, confused. he shook his head, and pointed to the other girl who had arrived with them, who was standing next to the hallway.
"theyre both scared of cats. but only one of them know your related to the Persian species, and the other knows your more related to the mew specie...uhg...im so sorry about this.."
I chuckled, getting a confused glance from L.
"whats so funny?"
he asked, and i shook my head.
"shes scared of me, because im ...part cat? besides my tail, what cat features do i even have?"
L looked me up and down, then shook his head.
"i don't see any..."
he said.
A Few minutes later misty walked in, and managed to get the young trainer out from her hiding spot-the Janitors closet.
"so, now, can I help you guys?"
misty asked in her up-beat tone. the girl nodded.
"were here to challenge the gym.."
she said, her voice a lot calmer then she looked. misty smiled, and lead the two girl away, and L Soon followed.
