A/N: This fan fiction is actually based on a dream I had a few nights ago. And no, I don't have anything against Mewtwo or anything.
The sun shone down upon the golden sand. The heat felt like a heavy burden on Mewtwo as he dragged his blistered paws through the sand. He was all alone, his brothers and sisters nowhere in sight.

Where are they? Why have they left me alone to die here? he moaned as he staggered on. He collapsed in the sand. The past seemed like a blur to him and every image was playing through his head like a film without sound. But somehow, some parts still seemed so clear and so real.

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The morning fog rose off of the murky swamp waters. Mewtwo stepped boldly forward as he led his brothers and sisters on through the mist. They all walked in silence, for Mew had left them. Suddenly, one of his brothers spoke up.

Why did Mew leave? the small Pikachu asked. His black and yellow ears perked up awaiting an answer.

I do not understand my brother, nor does he understand me. He has his reasons. a rather blunt Mewtwo responded. He looked down at his little brother and forced a weak smile.

Brother? Do you hear it? Voices on the fog. the Vaporeon gasped. He could hear it too, people talking. He stopped suddenly and his little brother stumbled into him. A low growl could be heard from Charizard as he arched his streaked neck.

A huge long net shot out at them and covered them all. Mewtwo was aware of the present danger and leapt out of the way. He focused his energy on the nets and tried to snap them, but they shot electricity back at him. His limp body fell to the murky water. His kin screamed in fear as they were dragged away by the men and women in dark black clothes.

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Mewtwo awoke, lying at the bottom of a glass capsule, much like the one he was born in. He suddenly stood up, familiar feelings of anger and confusion flowing towards him. Tubes were attached to his body and fed out through the top of the capsule. Familiar rage approached as the dark figure and his white Persian stepped towards him.

It is you again. Mewtwo stated as he glared at Giovanni through the clear glass.

"Yes, and I am so glad I have my prized possession back with me once again," he sneered.

I thought I told you, I did not want to help you unless you treated me like your equal! But instead, I was just your pawn in your web of treachery! he screamed as he threw himself against the glass in a vain attempt to break it.

"Shut up; you are mine now and you will do as I please," he growled. He nodded towards the metal helmet and suit that had once adorned Mewtwo's body.

Never! he shouted. His clenched paws beat the glass, but he was not strong enough. What have you done with my brothers and sisters?!? he suddenly screamed.

"Do not worry, they are safe. But only because they are obedient," he smiled sinisterly. He clapped his hands and the large mass of Pokemon marched into the room. Dark black collars shone around their necks and their eyes shone a bright red. Their eyes were void of all emotion as they stared at Mewtwo.

Wh-what have you done? he stammered as he dropped his paws to his sides.

"They are your super clones, stronger than the average Pokemon. They are my obedient soldiers who will help me take over all of Kanto and Johto," he said, a laugh developing in his throat.

They are vegetables that's what! he snapped. Have you no heart? No one to care for? No wife, son or daughter? Brother or sister? Or have they all left you because of your greed and malice? Mewtwo toyed.

Giovanni glared at him and pressed a button on the console. Water began to fill the tank quickly as Giovanni stepped up to the glass. "I never want you to speak of my family like that again," he glared. Mewtwo just stared back, the water up to his neck.

What makes me think that I fear you? An insignificant human like you with no power at all. I am glad your son is not like you. he continued as he continued to glare at his oppressor. He risked his life to protect me from becoming what you are now, and that is what I will carry on with me into eternity.

"What about my son?" Giovanni asked. His face softened as memories rushed through his head. Mewtwo closed his eyes and concentrated on Giovanni's thoughts. Air bubbles rose to the surface as Mewtwo began to float in the water. He suddenly opened his eyes.

I waste my time on krill like you. You will never understand or know of what your son has become. Love? Friendship? Compassion? Those words mean nothing to you and never will mean anything to you. he said as he focused his energy on the glass. His eyes glowed blue as he concentrated his psychic powers onto the glass.

"You will never change me or the way I think!" he shouted.

Don't worry, you will have plenty of time to think where you're going. he grinned. The glass was beginning to crack and water began to seep through.

"You cannot kill me," Giovanni stepped back in shock. Mewtwo could feel his power feeding from Giovanni's fear. All of Ash's words drifted away as the glass burst and flew at Giovanni. The glass sliced his skin and he yelled in pain as they flew at his eyes. Mewtwo stepped down from the shattered capsule.

I can do whatever I want. This is my life that was given to me, and I will do as I please with it. he said as he towered over the bleeding Giovanni. A bubble of black energy surrounded Mewtwo as he rose into the air. Black waves of energy shot out from his body and in a sudden burst of psychic energy, the building was gone.

Mewtwo landed into the blaze. His energy bubble disappeared, for the flames did not bother him. He looked around into the inferno, realizing what he had done. He fell to his knees and stared at the ground. He felt a cold streak on his face. He put his paw up to his face and pulled it back out. On his paw, was a tear. Tears were what brought Ash back to life, but these tears would not bring back the lives of his brothers and sisters or Mew. He slowly stood to his feet.

As long as I live, I vow to never claim another life. he said as he parted the flames with a wave of his hand. He bent his knees and flew off into the night sky.