The Journey of Dreams
Disclaimer: Ah yes...forgot about this...so all you little corporations
out there ready to chew my butt and spit it out in the trash...here it
is. I DONT OWN POKEMON! Never did, god...never will. Game freak, Nintendo,
4 kids...and all the something other semi corps that want a chunk of the
pokemon dish own it. Me...I get ZIPPO profit out of writing this. Though
I do own Keishi, Ryu, and the other made up characters that are going to
be in the story. SO DONT STEAL THEM! Ha..like I can actually stop you from
doing that...with my made up super human writing powers..e_e'''
The Journey of Dreams
Sometimes heros come
from the people you least expect.....
Chapter 3: Haunting Chills....
After
Keishi's first battle, Keishi seemed to be confused on what he should do
now. He wasn't disappointed that it was a draw, yet he was disappointed
in himself. He decided to take a walk to the top of Sprout Tower to look
out on the sunset. Keishi sighed and watched as the slumber of the sun
took over the earth and vivid neon colors streaked the sky as if they were
early shooting stars. Keishi than began to reflect about his battle today
and what Nurse Joy had told him. He then began to wonder where Pichu was
now and hoped he didn't run away on him. Keishi watched as day slowly received
the sweet rocking of night. Within a hour, night came and the stars brightened
up in the sky. Keishi looked out at Violet City and the empty street paths
that were shown in front of him. The young trainer than decided since it
was night time, he better start coming home. So as he started to walk back
down to the second floor, he all of a sudden heard some low growls coming
from a darkened corner. Keishi turned around to see what it was, all he
could see was nothing, but darkness. The young dark haired boy decided
to move a little faster...yet now he started to hear low screeches, what
could it be? Keishi didn't want to stick around to find out, the monks
were asleep at this time and you better leave if you know what's good for
you.
After
running a few steps down, he could still hear something following him.
Keishi continued to move down the flight of stairs and across to the next
set of stairs. The young boy kept looking back to see what was following
him when he slammed straight into a bellsprout statue. Keishi fell immediately
on the floor and started to shake. He looked around once, twice, and then
three more times to view nothing more, but bright glowing eyes. Keishi
looked in terror at the group of creatures that had surrounded him. He
wanted to run, yet he was too scared to move. He wanted to call for help,
yet the fear had seized his throat from creeping out anymore noise. Finally
with no resolution, Keishi did the only thing he could do....he hid his
face from the creatures hoping they would go away, thinking he was dead.
The creatures swarmed around him, still making growls and screeching noises.
Keishi was now shaking in fear, he didn't know what to do. All he could
pull out of his voice was the silent call,"Someone...please...help me.."
Sitting
at home, Pichu was on the couch with Keishi's mom and the two other pikachus
watching TV. Pichu liked TV it seemed, he enjoyed watching the cartoons
especially. Keishi's mom stroked Pichu softly and gave him a treat. Pichu
gulped it down happily and with a cute squeal he yelled,"Piiichu!!!"
Keishi's mom looked at the
time, it was 9:15 PM and it was now dark outside. Keishi's mom was now
getting very worried about Keishi's lateness.
"He is still outside, he
always comes home by dusk. Where is he?" Keishi's mom asked in a worried
tone. Pichu looked up at her and then at the window. The little yellow
creature had a very bad feeling that something was wrong. He still didn't
trust him, nor was he fond of the pushy trainer, yet he didn't wish for
him to get hurt. After a quick decision, Pichu hopped from the couch. The
pikachu's stood up and looked at him curiously.
"Pika!! Pikachu??? Pi?"
one of them asked. (Translation: Where in the world are you going?)
"Pi! Pi!! Pichu!! Chu!"
Pichu responded back. (Translation: I got to go! Ill be back soon!")
Before
the other pikachus could say anymore, Pichu ran out of the plastic flip
door and into the night. Keishi's mom looked at the pikachu's. Both pikachu's
were worried about pichu, especially the female one.
"It will be all right Kala...I'm
sure Pichu will be all right," Keishi's mom reassured the female pikachu
as she stroked its small head. Its black tipped ears twitched a little
bit from being nervous. Keishi's mom then walked over to the kitchen and
picked up the phone.
"This is an emergency phone
call..." she began as she took a peek out of the kitchen to see the two
worried pokemon.
In a
hurried dash, Pichu ran around town. He sniffed the ground to try to pick
up a scent, yet he couldn't find Keishi. He kept running as fast as he
could all over the place. The brave pokemon kept searching and searching
til he finally picked up Keishi's scent. With a certain hope, Pichu followed
the scent to the darkened Sprout Tower which stood at the north side of
town. The little yellow pokemon looked up at the huge tower, he could hear
haunting noises come from it. Pichu gulped and hopped in slowly, he could
barely see in the darkness that surrounded it. He kept on moving til he
heard some thing scurry across the floor. In a battle position, he stood
still to the sound. He charged up a little to give off a little light in
the dark, a rattata runs up to him. Pichu sighed in relief of the purple
rat pokemon. Pichu looked at him and asked if he had seen a young boy in
the tower. Rattata nodded and signaled Pichu to follow him up the stairs.
Pichu agreed and ran after him following the rat pokemon as fast as he
could. The rat pokemon pointed to a boy clutched to the wooden floor of
the tower in fear for his life. About eight Gastly's were moving around
him in a circular manner. Pichu looked at them, there seemed to be a lot.
No matter he was outnumbered, he ran over to Keishi's rescue as fast as
he could. With a small Jolt, he did a thunder shock to scare the gastly
off. The ghostly pokemon spread out from their formation and growled at
Pichu. Pichu looked at them and ran on top of Keishi. He then growled back
and did another thunder shock to the gastly as they spread back further.
The gastly then without warning, grew angry and charged at Pichu slamming
it to the wall. The small yellow pokemon groaned as he slowly got up at
the large gang of ghosts surrounding him.
"PIIIIICHUUUUUUUUUUUU!"
he yelled as he sent a small thunder wave out to the gastly, a couple dropped
to the ground, the rest gained up even further on him. Pichu moved against
the wall when the rattata tried to tackle the gastlys!! In a failed attempt,
his attack went straight threw them and into the wall. The ghosts laughed
at the pokemon's idiotic attempt to damage them. Pichu grew incredibly
angry at the group of laughing pokemon. In an all out attempt, his cheeks
sparked in a furious flare of violent electricity. A huge 7 bolt thunder
shock was then dispelled, totally wiping out the gastly to the floor. Pichu
looked at them as his ears flopped down..."chuu...." was all he could say
as he flopped to the ground.
"Hey....wake
up..are you ok?" called a voice from the wake of the conscious world. Keishi
opened his eyes to the horrible brightness of the sun. He put his hand
over his face to keep from becoming blind.
"Ughh...where am I?" Keishi
asked as he rubbed his eyes.
"You must of fell asleep
or something...I can't believe you are still here from yesterday.." the
guy said. Keishi looked up, it was the monk, Nico. He seemed to be worried
about how he missed seeing Keishi still in the tower before he left.
"There he is!" called a
strong woman's voice as several footsteps raced across the wooden floors.
Nico looked up to the newcomers and greeted them.
"Welcome to our tower,"
he said bowing to them. A woman in blue uniform nodded towards the monk
and then looked at Keishi. Keishi looked up at her with a drowsy look.
"Oh my poor baby! I'm so
glad you are all right!" called a familiar feminine voice. Keishi turned
his head to view his mother running towards him.
"Mom?" Keishi asked softly.
"Why are you here?? You
worried me Keishi! You could of at least called before you decided to take
a nap in bellsprout tower!" Keishi's mom scolded angrily.
"I...I was surrounded by
these pokemon..." Keishi whispered softly.
"Pokemon?" the lady in blue
asked.
"Excuse me officer Jenny..maybe
he means the gastly. There are ghosts that hang around in the tower at
night, yet they are frightened by the daylight. We usually leave the tower
before night time for that reason," Nico explained.
"If I was surrounded...then
who saved me? I swore I heard something...yet I believed they hypnotized
me to sleep. They could of stolen and eaten my dreams or done worse," Keishi
thought while the three adults were arguing.
"You should of checked the
tower and made sure it was completely vacant before you left!" Officer
Jenny argued with an upset face.
"I didn't even know he was
here!" Nico defended.
"How could you not know
Keishi was here??" Keishi's mom said getting into the argument.
Keishi
got so sick of the bickering, he finally sat up and dusted himself off.
The young trainer than jumped up to his feet and said,"No harm done..."
All three
adults looked at him curiously. He seemed very cool about the situation,
no matter he probably was in danger. They all remained silent to the young
boy's calmness. Keishi looked around to view a small rattata on the ground
near something strange and yellow. Keishi walked over to see what it was.
As he walked closer, he started to whisper in disbelieve at what he viewed
in front of him. IT WAS PICHU! PICHU WAS HERE!! Was it pichu who saved
him???? He didn't know, he couldn't remember too well of the events. Keishi
picked up his worn out companion and hugged him softly. The rattata looked
at him as he picked up pichu. Rattata began to smile at the young
boy who cradled his pokemon softly in his arms. He watched as Keishi, with
a tear of appreciation in his eyes, gave a soft smile to pichu and whispered,"Thank
you..."