Derp: I wonder wat May gonna do with the psychic powers she now has?

*A light bulb appears above AnonJolteon's head*

AnonJolteon: Thanks for giving me an idea!

*Dashes to computer and starts typing insanely*

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Chapter 29: Psychic Problems

*YAWN* May stepped out of her bed from last night's sleep. She rubbed her eyes, and stood up.

"..!" Due to a certain change of structure of her feet, she slipped and fell.

*THUD* May crashed to the floor with a thud. "Oww…"

Suddenly, she recalled to what she had seen from what Ash did.

Those balls of light… those were pokemon moves… right? May thought. If I was turned into a pokemon, could I also use pokemon moves too?

May found a little cube to test something. Gardevoirs are psychic types, so I should be able to use psychic on this…

She concentrated hard on the cube, and imagined going up. Eventually, the cube did lift up, but when May opened her eyes, it fell to the floor.

So I can lift things up with my mind. May then put her hands out, and did the same thing, only to add one more step: put it into her hand.

Alright, forward. Then to my hands.

*SMACK* "OWWWW!!!"

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Ash woke up to a shout, and came into the siblings' room, seeing an extraordinary thing: May rolling on the ground with a cube of wood stuck in her face.

Ash leaned over to May, and tried pulling the cube of wood out of her face. It didn't come out anytime soon. He then realized there was a psychic hold.

"Hey May, did you try and use psychic?"

"YES! NOW CAN YOU TRY PULLING THIS THING OFF?!" May screamed, waking up some of the others.

"May, calm down. Release your psychic hold." May did calm down, and soon enough, the cube popped off like it was nothing. However, there was a red square mark on May's face.

"It still hurts…" May started rubbing that red spot.

Norman came to the door. "What happened?!"

"May tried to use a psychic type move." Ash sweatdropped. "Unluckily failed."

"Seems reasona.. She can use psychic type moves now?" Norman asked.

"With a little practice." Ash looked to the red mark on May's face.

"Hey, it was my first try!" May scolded.

Norman exited the room, and Ash could hear him sharing the news with Caroline.

"Hey… what's going on?" Max rubbed his eyes before putting on his glasses.

"None of your business!" May shouted back, still evident with the square mark.

"...AHHAHAHA!!!" Max started laughing his head off the moment he saw the red mark on her face.

"You little…" May walked up towards him, having a fist clutched in her right hand.

"May, don't do it." Her hand was simply stuck.

"Eh?" May looked at her hand, and it was enveloped in a psychic aura. "Is that you Ash?"

Ash's eyes stopped glowing. "Yep."

"Wow… I wish I could do that." May stated.

"You can, just… don't punch your brother. Your strength might have gotten stronger." Ash rubbed the back of his head.

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"Alright, the entire area has been clear for the past few days, over." The first spy said into the walkie-talkie.

"Waaaait…" The other spy motioned him to look through his own binoculars.

He looked onto the house, and zoomed in. It was evident that three people were doing something at the house, just not inside it.

"Call back, the target area has been entered by three unknown individuals, over." The spy said into the walkie-talkie.

"I wonder what they're doing there… I'm going to get a better look." The second spy went through the underbrush to find a better area to see exactly what they're doing.

He couldn't get any better look except at their torsos, which he saw a small "E" in the corner of their shirts.

"Infiltrators have an E on their shirt, over."

At Rocket Base...

"E…" Giovanni put down the receiver. "Could it be Everest? And what are they involved in with the target?"

Suddenly, he recalled that moment.

"Wait, the target we have been tracking recently shares the same last name."

"Stay away from him then." Giovanni ended the call.

If their target is supposed to be the victim of Team Everest, could that be a link? After all, Everest does start with an E…

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"So, what do you do to make something lift up?" May asked, kneeling on the floor.

"Well, you've already achieved that. Focus on an object, and think of it going up. You don't have to close your eyes." Ash responded.

After the redness on her face had gone away just after breakfast, which Norman and Caroline were happy to house them for a while, Ash got to work of teaching her how to use pyshic

May tried focusing on a little ball, and thought of it going up. It did go up in response.

"Yay!" May got excited, but as soon as she did so, the ball fell to the floor. "Aw…"

"Concentrate all the way. Now, for moving something to the side or not." Ash stated. "..."

Hey conscience, can you help me out?

'Nope!'

"You can't just think of it moving to a specific spot. You need to think of it moving directions, like moving the ball up. Since you closed our eyes, you couldn't determine where it was." Ash stated. Wow, that just came to me.

May focused on the ball once more, and thought of it moving up, then towards her.

Something obviously went wrong, since the ball slammed right into her gut.

The moment it made contact however, it stayed there.

"May!" Ash tried taking the ball out, but the psychic grip was consistently strong.

"What is going on?!" May shouted.

Maybe… "Lose concentration! Don't think of anything!"

May did that, and the ball lost its psychic force.

"Good job, I think you need to completely detach in order to let go of something with your psychic force. It might just be some type of mutation due to the fact that you haven't been injected with the entire thing." Ash stated.

"All I know is that this is exhausting." May gave out a huge breathe.

"Then take a break, I'm going to go check in with everyone else."

Ash exited the room, leaving May laying on her back, staring at the ceiling.

"Hey Ash, how's my sister going?" Max asked.

"OK, though the first time the object slammed her in the gut."

*PFFT* Max held in a small bit of laughter before continuing on in his tone. "Why does she need to learn this? It's not like she's going to be stuck as this form forever."

"She doesn't need to, she just wants to." Ash replied.

Ash continued on from there, and came across Caroline.

"Is my baby girl okay with that sudden change?" Caroline asked.

"Yes, she might make a use out of it before the cure comes out later." Ash responded.

"Thank goodness." Caroline said before returning to her duties.

Ash continued on to find Latias, Serena, and his parents. Eventually, he did come across to his parents.

"Hello mom and dad." Ash reached out for a hug and received one.

"How's your friend doing?" Delia asked.

"Good."

"That's great honey."

Ash still couldn't find the two girls, and it started troubling him.

He came to the guest room, and found Serena reading a magazine while Latias was still napping on the upper bunk. *A/N: There are two bunker beds and Red slept outside.*

"Hey Serena." Ash waved "hi" to Serena, who looked up from the magazine. "What are you reading?"

"Do you know what's pokemon coordinating?" Serena asked.

"Yes, I even participated in it once." Ash shrugged.

"Wait… what? Seriously?" Serena questioned.

"May persuaded me to do so." Ash sweatdropped.

"Oh. That's a better explanation." Serena stated. "What is it anyway?"

"Well, you can ask May later for more details. From what I know, it's basically a pokemon battle except you use moves to make yourself look good, like deflecting something to make it explode. Those special moves decrease your opponent's score, which starts at full, and will end once the timer ends or one of the trainers lose all of their score." Ash explained.

"Seems complicated."

"Not really, just keep your mind on your opponent's score, yours, and the battle. At least, that's what I think." Ash shrugged.

"Ok."

"Besides, what is that you're reading?"

"This is a magazine based on that woman who always watches the pokemon showcases." Serena responded, looking back at the magazine.

"Oh. So are you looking at her stuff for inspiration?" Ash asked.

"Yeah."

"Well, I guess I'll be leaving you to it. Good luck for inspiration!" Ash left the room.

*Yawn* Latias decided to wake up from her nap just then. "Hey… where's Ash?"

"Just left." Serena sweatdropped.

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"Alright May, you had a good enough re…" When Ash came in, he saw May stuck in a weird position.

"Hey Ash, what happens when you try using psychic on yourself?" May asked.

"I think that's what happens." Ash stated. "Where did you get that idea from anyway?"

"Well, whenever I see a Gardevoir they usually levitate."

"Let me bring in someone else who has more experience with that." Ash left the room, and eventually came back with Latias.

"...What's going on…" Latias yawned.

"Hey Lati.. I mean Tia." May corrected herself to use the alibi name. "Can you teach me how to levitate?"

"Wait… what's the point? The cure should be made in a couple of days once Ash calls the Clemont to make one." Latias asked.

"Still, just in case." May stated.

"Alright then." Latias shrugged. "What you need to do is imagine your body lifting up. Not much, but up."

"That's what I did."

"That's because you used psychic instead of levitation. Levitation is something different: Mostly the same, but different."

"OK, I'll just leave you two. Okay?" Ash said.

"Sure." Both said simultaneously.

Ash exited the room, then closed it.

And that was when he heard a huge crash coming from the upper portion of the room.

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"You know May, I don't think you should involve in these psychic behaviors." Caroline said as she kept on rubbing the scratches on May's body.

"Yeah, you've already damaged both yourself and the household, do you really think that you should continue to engage? Why can't you just call quits?" Norman questioned.

"Hey, Ash taught me one of many things to never give up until it's over." May shouted back.

"That's nice honey, but still. I worry about your health, you keep persistently smashing things against you or you against things. At least wait until you are truly sure."

"How can I be truly sure when I never try?" May asked.

After May had been swung into the ceiling, her parents started doubting that it was a good choice to try to enhance her psychic powers, even if she wants to.

Once May had paced into her room, someone popped his head out.

"So May got slammed into something again?" Max abruptly said as he barged into the room.

"Max, stop being a pest." May frowned.

"What? I'm simply making a hypothesis."

This flipped a switch in May's brain. She stepped off from the couch and had lifted Max up with psychic power.

'H..Hey! Don't do this!" Max struggled.

May stormed outside, with Max forcibly following her along. Ash went outside, and saw what May was doing to her brother: she threw him up into the air.

"SAAAAAVE MEEEEE!!!" Max shouted as he was getting smaller by the second.

"...Wow. Impressive." Ash clapped

"Thanks Ash." May replied

"What are you going to do about him though? It's not like he's going to be sticking up there forever."

"Nah, he'll be fine."

"...aaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!" Max blasted down.

Suddenly, Max could feel his speed slowing down. It kept slowing until the point where he was simply floating down to the surface of the ground.

"Little brother, don't try to annoy me each time you see me." May grinned to Max.

"Alright, just don't chuck me up into the air like that!" Max compromised.

"May, your psychic moved precisely without a single flaw. What happened?" Ash asked.

"Well, I simply just thought of launching and catching him." May pointed to Max

"Alright then. I think it's okay from what you know so far." Ash deducted.

"WHAT?!" May shouted.

"Whenever you don't focus on something and you still control it, you accurately do it."

"So what you're saying is that if I don't focus, I can do it?"

"Yep."

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May was chatting with her pokemon about how she got turned into this pokemon thing and how she is now able to use psychic power.

"So let me get this straight. You've been changed into part-pokemon and now Ash helped teach you how to use psychic power?" Glaceon asked.

"Yeah. It was unfortunate, but I can still look at the happier side of things." May cheerfully stated.

"Well, it's a good thing that you weren't turned completely pokemon." Blaziken stated. "Once I see those bad-headed scoundrels, I'm going to burn their hair and eyebrows off their heads then blast them into buildings."

"Woah, that's a bit too violent…" May sweatdropped.

"Doesn't add up to all the success you've given off as a pokemon coordinator." Blaziken shrugged.

"So are you going to be fine later on?" Skitty meowed.

"Well, I don't see any possible contests that are coming soon. Ash has a friend who can make a cure." May said. "Until then, I'll just have to go with this."

"May, I'll go check on the smart guy. See you." Ash ran to the pokemon center.

"Hey, where's Pikachu?" The Glaceon peeked around.

As if on queue, Pikachu walked in drinking a glass of water. Though the moment he saw Glaceon, he spit out all the water which was in his mouth. Unfortunately, some came onto the ice type eeveelution's fur.

"...Errr… sorry." Pikachu sweatdropped "Just wasn't expecting you her.."

Then he realized that he accidently pissed her off.

"Don't. Do. That. AGAIN!" A huge blast of cold fell onto Pikachu's face, and soon enough he was frozen in a block.

"...I'm… sorry…" Pikachu's voice was barely audible in the ice block.

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Ash is currently present in the pokemon center, calling up the Lumiose City gym.

"Clemont!" Ash shouted as soon as he heard the call being picked up.

"Ash! Why did you try calling me back then?" Clemont asked through the screen.

"Well… Another one of my friends got transformed. The victim is a girl by the way."

"Oh boy. Well, I'll be working on.."

"Something was most definitely different about this one though." Ash stated.

"How?"

"It worked much much faster and my friend didn't even fall asleep or anything. It just did it without the sleeping thing."

"Hmmm… You wouldn't happen to have extra of the serum, right?"

"I do." Ash showed him the shot.

"Perfect! Just mail it to the Lumiose City Prism Tower and I'll be able to analyze it and redo the cure."

"Alright then" Ash walked over to the mailing area before stopping. He then ran back to the phone area. "How do you send something?"

*CRASH* A crash was heard from the other side.

"Ash, what you do is put that syringe into a box. You then put a postcard on it, saying 'Lumiose City, Prism Tower, Kalos Region.' Finished." Clemont broke down the simplest part of mailing the syringe.

"Alright alright, I think I'll be able to get it ready tomorrow."

"Call same time?"

"Yep."

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Derp: What was dis chapter? Y u listen to me?!

AnonJolteon: I felt BOOOOORED!!!

Demon: Terrible.

Nerd: Psychic powers are nothing but fantasy. As, they defy Newton's laws of physics, where psychic power can lift up things heavier than its manifestor. In order to have that, there must be some type of energy that comes in contact, which it doesn't, since this energy is supposedly coming fro..

All: ENOUGH WITH THE SCIENCE!

Nerd: ...Alright.