A/N: Warning! This chapter will make you cry! Grab a box of tissues while
you still can, if you are one of those sensitive types.
Katrina skipped down the hill with the red roses in hand. Mewtwo and Sunny followed close behind. Soon the fisherman were in view and Katrina's skip turned into a run.
"Daddy! Guess what? Sunny and I made a new friend today!" she laughed as she ran down the hill. He dad nodded as he threw a Pokeball at the squirming Goldeen that lay on the shore.
"That's nice dear," he said as he pocketed the Pokeball. "Now get your stuff ready because it's almost time for dinner," he said packing up his tackle box. The sun was slowly beginning to set and Sunny gave a little yawn.
"You'd better go inside your Pokeball sleepyhead," she said as she opened the Pokeball. Sunny disappeared inside with a little blink. "Let's walk along the pond!" she said as she grabbed Mewtwo's unscathed paw. They walked along the pond hand in hand. Katrina held the flowers in her left hand and held Mewtwo's paw in the right hand. She was closest to the pond and kicked little pebbles in with her sandaled foot.
It was such a nice day. Mewtwo stated as he stared out at the sunset. He felt Katrina let go of his hand. Katrina kicked a pebble and it flew through the air and splashed into the water. But along with the pebble, went her shoe. He looked back and saw her staring at the bank.
"I'll be right there. My shoe fell in the water," she said as she leaned down to look.
But isn't that the deep part? Mewtwo asked.
"I'll be careful," she smiled. "I'll catch up with you." Mewtwo continued on his way. He adjusted his wreath on his head. He suddenly heard a little shriek and a rather loud splash. He spun around and realized that his worst fears were real. Katrina had fallen into the deep water.
He ran to the water's edge and saw her flailing about in the water. She struggled to keep her head above the water. She cried out for help. Mewtwo wanted to move, but his legs were paralyzed with fear. She tried to swim, but most of the time, she sank. He prayed that she would remain above the water and make it to the shore. But her head slipped under the water for the last time. Soon the splashing stopped and her head did not emerge.
"Katrina!" her father cried out. He glanced over at Mewtwo and glared at him. "Why did you just stand there? You worthless Pokemon! You could have saved her!" he shouted. Tears ran down his face as he spat on Mewtwo's paws. He slowly walked away sobbing. The other fisherman comforted him and walked him away. One of them shot out at Mewtwo.
"Get out of here you scum. For all we know you probably pushed her in!" he snapped.
I would never kill another living creature! he shouted. But somehow, the fisherman did not hear him. He looked back on the water and saw the rose petals floating on the water. In a rage, he threw the wreath into the water. The tight weave came undone and the flowers floated on the surface. They danced one final dance, as if mourning the death of the innocence that was wasted that day.
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Mewtwo lay limp in the sand. It had been days since that had happened. He wandered into the desert, searching for answers that he could not find. He looked up at the sky, but there were no clouds.
You said that when people die, they watch you from the clouds. he cried. But where are the clouds? Where are you? he screamed out. He pounded the sandy earth in anger with his paws as he sobbed.
His sobs were loud and his tears flowed down his face. Just the sound of them ate away at him and seemed to leave him weak in the sand. His mouth was dry and cracked. He yearned for water, but what little he had left in him was lying in droplets in the sun-baked sand.
All of them left me, all alone. he moaned. He tried to stand up, but his dry body would not permit him. I was the strongest Pokemon in the world, cloned after Mew. But here I am, crying in the desert, when I should be battling powerful Pokemon. He looked up to the sky and saw a few small clouds beginning to gather. I wanted to find my purpose in life, so I looked for it in places I could not possibly find it in. But I found it in the most unlikeliest place: in the kindness of a human.
He laid his head down to the sand. He could feel the clouds gathering. Soon the heavens opened up and rained down on his body. Your tears will take me to that better place. I will kill no more. He closed his eyes and fell asleep, never to awaken.
A/N: *sob* If you don't feel any sadness after reading this, than A.) You have NO heart WHATSOEVER or B.) I can't write for beans. That's the end. Go clean your room or something.
Katrina skipped down the hill with the red roses in hand. Mewtwo and Sunny followed close behind. Soon the fisherman were in view and Katrina's skip turned into a run.
"Daddy! Guess what? Sunny and I made a new friend today!" she laughed as she ran down the hill. He dad nodded as he threw a Pokeball at the squirming Goldeen that lay on the shore.
"That's nice dear," he said as he pocketed the Pokeball. "Now get your stuff ready because it's almost time for dinner," he said packing up his tackle box. The sun was slowly beginning to set and Sunny gave a little yawn.
"You'd better go inside your Pokeball sleepyhead," she said as she opened the Pokeball. Sunny disappeared inside with a little blink. "Let's walk along the pond!" she said as she grabbed Mewtwo's unscathed paw. They walked along the pond hand in hand. Katrina held the flowers in her left hand and held Mewtwo's paw in the right hand. She was closest to the pond and kicked little pebbles in with her sandaled foot.
It was such a nice day. Mewtwo stated as he stared out at the sunset. He felt Katrina let go of his hand. Katrina kicked a pebble and it flew through the air and splashed into the water. But along with the pebble, went her shoe. He looked back and saw her staring at the bank.
"I'll be right there. My shoe fell in the water," she said as she leaned down to look.
But isn't that the deep part? Mewtwo asked.
"I'll be careful," she smiled. "I'll catch up with you." Mewtwo continued on his way. He adjusted his wreath on his head. He suddenly heard a little shriek and a rather loud splash. He spun around and realized that his worst fears were real. Katrina had fallen into the deep water.
He ran to the water's edge and saw her flailing about in the water. She struggled to keep her head above the water. She cried out for help. Mewtwo wanted to move, but his legs were paralyzed with fear. She tried to swim, but most of the time, she sank. He prayed that she would remain above the water and make it to the shore. But her head slipped under the water for the last time. Soon the splashing stopped and her head did not emerge.
"Katrina!" her father cried out. He glanced over at Mewtwo and glared at him. "Why did you just stand there? You worthless Pokemon! You could have saved her!" he shouted. Tears ran down his face as he spat on Mewtwo's paws. He slowly walked away sobbing. The other fisherman comforted him and walked him away. One of them shot out at Mewtwo.
"Get out of here you scum. For all we know you probably pushed her in!" he snapped.
I would never kill another living creature! he shouted. But somehow, the fisherman did not hear him. He looked back on the water and saw the rose petals floating on the water. In a rage, he threw the wreath into the water. The tight weave came undone and the flowers floated on the surface. They danced one final dance, as if mourning the death of the innocence that was wasted that day.
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Mewtwo lay limp in the sand. It had been days since that had happened. He wandered into the desert, searching for answers that he could not find. He looked up at the sky, but there were no clouds.
You said that when people die, they watch you from the clouds. he cried. But where are the clouds? Where are you? he screamed out. He pounded the sandy earth in anger with his paws as he sobbed.
His sobs were loud and his tears flowed down his face. Just the sound of them ate away at him and seemed to leave him weak in the sand. His mouth was dry and cracked. He yearned for water, but what little he had left in him was lying in droplets in the sun-baked sand.
All of them left me, all alone. he moaned. He tried to stand up, but his dry body would not permit him. I was the strongest Pokemon in the world, cloned after Mew. But here I am, crying in the desert, when I should be battling powerful Pokemon. He looked up to the sky and saw a few small clouds beginning to gather. I wanted to find my purpose in life, so I looked for it in places I could not possibly find it in. But I found it in the most unlikeliest place: in the kindness of a human.
He laid his head down to the sand. He could feel the clouds gathering. Soon the heavens opened up and rained down on his body. Your tears will take me to that better place. I will kill no more. He closed his eyes and fell asleep, never to awaken.
A/N: *sob* If you don't feel any sadness after reading this, than A.) You have NO heart WHATSOEVER or B.) I can't write for beans. That's the end. Go clean your room or something.