noescapech2

Disclaimer:I don't own pokemon!
This chapter is rated PG13


Question for ch2:
Was Jaime really the only one with powers or is there more to this than meets the eye?



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Chapter 2 My Friends
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A small room had been cutoff from all civilization and everything it. The blinds were closed to keep the harsh sunlight out, only allowing the room to be dimly lit by the light that did seep through.

The white walls were soft in color and added to the relaxed mood. The floor was soft and carpeted. The entire was room was bare except for the one oversized dog bed at the far side of the room.

The bed was cushioned and comfortable for a recovering child like the one that lay in the bed now. The child was its pajamas and wrapped in a gentle white bed sheet with blue and pink stripes.

Just then the door to the child's room opened and in stepped a Typhlosion. It approached the youngster quietly, and kneeled down next to it. It looked down at her, the child was fast asleep, the Typhlosion dropped its head and groaned somberly.

If you would just wake up He said.

A voice called to the Typhlosion silently. Mark looked up to see another Typhlosion, he grinned. Sora, she's still_

I know Sora said.

Mark got to his knees and looked down at the little girl. He gently scratched her on the forehead then escorted Sora and himself out of the room. Mark closed the door behind him and sighed to himself.

Sora looked at Mark nervously He'll be here any moment. What do we do? Sora asked.

Then right at that moment a knock was heard at the door. Sora gasped in shock It's him, it's the King! she panicked.

Marked placed a paw on Sora's shoulder. We do what we should have done a long time ago. We ask him to help Mark said reassuringly.

Mark went to go answer the front door, and sure enough when he opened it, there stood the King. King Mewtwo! He wore a golden crown, the traditionalized cape, and a white t-shirt with the words I'm Special printed on it.

Mark! nice to see ya again Mewtwo said as he and Mark shook paws.

You too, Mewtwo Mark said in an equally happy tone.

Mewtwo took off his crown and cape, he only used to when he paraded around in public. Mewtwo looked around Mark and Sora's happy little house, but this time the atmosphere seemed different. The sound of their human pet was mysteriously absent.

So where is she? where's that spoiled little brat you keep around here? Mewtwo asked, It's been a week and I came to do another memory block

Mark groaned and scratched the back of his neck nervously, Mewtwo picked up on this. What's wrong? Mewtwo asked in a low, angry tone.

Nothing to get mad about but maybe to be worried about Mark said.

What are you talking about? Mewtwo asked.

Mark motioned Mewtwo to follow him where he lead Mewtwo to the child's room. when they walked in they saw Sora near the door crying. Mark went to comfort her, and Mewtwo asked What happened here?

She's been that way since she was returned to us. We thought she'd snap out of it by the next morning but

Mewtwo looked down at pathetic little tot. He approached her and knelt down next to her. She had been unconscious since Sunday and now it was time for her to wake up.

Mewtwo put one paw under the child's chin and raised her head slightly off the bed, then with the other hand he waved it over the girl's head like a wizard casting a spell. All right Jaime, time to wake up, nap time's over Mewtwo said.

Then magically a light blue aurora surrounded Jaime's small broken body and she began to moan.

He gently set the girl's head back down onto the soft bed and got back to his feet. He returned to Mark and Sora's side then he looked back at the girl.

Jaime, Awake! Mewtwo commanded as he waved his hand across the side of him, and the blue aurora surrounding the girl vanished. Mark and Sora looked on to see any improvement and to their utter delight, Jaime opened her eyes.

Mewtwo turned to head for the living room You better feed her. She been without food for two and a half weeks. It's now wonder why she had slipped under he said.
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It was only a half hour later when everyone was sitting in the living room discussing their plans. Mewtwo liked Mark, he was the only pokemon on Jaime's team he liked, So when Mark asked to take Jaime Mewtwo agreed.

Mewtwo and Mark were talking while Sora sat on the couch with the child wrapped up in her arms suckling on a bottle full of orange juice. Jaime was passing in and out of consciousness due to her irrupt weakness.

Mewtwo gave Sora an odd look. Sora you mother that human child. Your going to make me sick Mewtwo said briefly.

Sora paid no attention to Mewtwo but looked down at the small girl who was still eating. Mark decided to change the subject So Mewtwohow are the others taking it?

Mewtwo knew Mark meant the other four children. I wish they were like her, unconscious He sighed, All I know is that I won't brain wash the boys again that close, especially after they just finished studding Darik's champion females

Mark burst into laughter I'm afraid to ask he said.

Lets just say my leg will never be the same thanks to that Sean boy.

Mark busted a gut from hard laughter. Oh no. That's terrible

During the whole time Jaime had drifted off to sleep with the bottle still in her mouth.
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Dream
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Pain throbbed through out Jaime's entire body, as well as her friends. They were all lying on the cold stone floor of their cell awaiting to be brainwashed for the first time. Their hearts were racing with fear as they could only imagine what would become of them.

Hey Jaime, Gary said weakly.

was all she could blurt out.

We want you to hold onto your powers for us he said.

Immediately Jaime sat up in shock. What? why? she asked.

Sean said If you hold on to our powers then you won't lose your memories. Our powers will hide them and protect them so Mewtwo can't take them.

But what about you guys? Jaime asked vaguely.

That's the best part Katie replied faintly. If you come into physical contact with one of us, we will regain our memories and you have the choice of giving or keeping our powers.

It seems right but what if we're caught, what if Mewtwo finds out? Jaime asked.
He won't if we're careful Gary said.

So what are we waiting for, let's do this Sean commanded.

The whole group gave a sound of agreement, and as they began to concentrate, their bodies began to glow separate colors. Gary's body glowed a bright purple, Sean's was blue, and Katie's was green.

Then with a bright flash, their psychic powers were forced out of their bodies and were zapped into Jaime's. The impact was so great it knocked her to the floor. When Jaime came too she saw everyone looking down at her with concern. Her head was on Gary's lap and she had been moved to the pile of straw that was used for their beds.

Jaime sighed Don't worry, I won't let you down

Everyone smiled in relief, suddenly all of Jaime's surrounding went dark, her friends had vanished and she was no longer in the cell. Suddenly an evil laughter filled the air, a dark familiar laughter that Jaime knew all to well.

She looked but only to see that her ankles, wrists, and neck were shackled and locked to chains that were locked to floor pins. No, what's happening to me? Jaime shouted, alarmed.

Don't worry my dear The dark voice replied.

Jaime looked up at the shadows to see a tall cat-like figure appear. Jaime's eye were filled with fear as it approached.

I'll remove them he began to chuckle As soon as I drain your thoughts! and the pokemon burst into an insane laughter.

No! Mewtwo No! Don't do this to me! Jaime yelled at the top of her lungs.

Just relax Jaime, I'll make this as painful as possible! Mewtwo laughed as he reached out for his former trainer.

I won't let you get away with this! Jaime demanded.

Suddenly a bright flash took over Jaime's entire body, and nothing but painthe pain that she had felt twice, no five times! engulfed her body.
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Reality
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Jaime screamed as she struggled against Sora's grip, the out of the blue, Jaime shot a psychic blast at Mewtwo and he was sent flying.

Mewtwo was shocked, all he was doing was draining any memories Jaime could have picked up over the week's time, then she freaks. Most surprisingly of all is that Jaime was asleep and had no clue of what he was doing.

Mark ran over to help the dumbfounded king to his feet. Mewtwo shook his head Man, she packs a punch! Mewtwo remarked.

Jaime on the other hand wasn't taking this lightly. She was wailing, and screaming her head off because she had scared herself so badly. Sora held her close and was whispering something softly to her.

Mewtwo looked at Mark You all right bud? Mark asked.

Mewtwo said as he put a paw to his head, Just, I want to know what caused her to attack me so suddenly?

Maybe it was something you triggered Mark said.

Mewtwo said.

They looked over at Sora who had finally gotten the child to hush up. See why Sora mothers that thing? Mark said.

Mewtwo nodded as Mark continued. She knew that the child is fully capable of pulling of a stunt like that, so she keeps her calm so Jaime won't blow the place to bits

Mewtwo knew it was time for him to leave, he didn't want to wear out his welcome. As soon as Mewtwo left, Sora set the sleeping child down on the couch and went to the kitchen. Jaime opened her eyes, she had faked her little nap to fool Sora. Jaime managed to get to her hands and knees with little trouble, then with a big heave she boosted herself to her feet. She quickly looked over the top edge of the couch to look out the window. The couch was huge and she was just tall enough to peek over the top, even at the age of sixteen.

The fact was, everything was five times it's normal size because it was all made for Typhlosions. Other pokemon, bigger or smaller, bought stuff that was their suitable size, but living with two Tyhlosions made things very difficult. Compared to everything in the whole house, Jaime felt like she was the size of a four year old, well, she was being treated like one.

Jaime peered out the window to watch Mark see Mewtwo off. Mark had said something to their king, and both seemed to agree on something. Mewtwo got into his carriage and then signaled to his driver to leave. Mark waved goodbye and headed back to the house.

Something caught the corner of Mark's eye. He looked over to see Jaime peering eagerly out the window. Mark walked into the house and saw Jaime still holding herself up with the couch. he smiled, walked over, and picked her up. Jaime giggled delightfully as Mark held her above his head and said You certainly caused a heap of trouble today