Mewtwo's Story: Epilogue
A/N: Yup, this is the end, folks. I would like to thank: Cosmic Mewtwo, Carbonite 4, Godfather Richonso, Gema J. Gall, and everyone else for reviewing. Please review, and also, there are some other stories that don't have as many reviews, I would really like some of you to review my other stories, thank you.
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon.
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~General POV~
Celibi watches the death of the pokemon that is despised by all.
Except that it's not true.
The Mew herd accepted him as one of their own.
Even one mother adopted him as her own son.
Maybe...
maybe he can be accepted in the world.
If given the chance.
But...
but what about the people he's killed the pain that he's caused. Celibi argues with itself, knowing that in itself should be punishable by death.
He says that he's changed, but is that really true?
Sure, he's done a lot of things in the past, but...
it saw the kindness that Mewtwo shown to the Mew herd, him knowing that it could've easily killed the children with a flick of it's wrist.
But...
instead, he played with them.
Maybe he has changed.
It turns away from the scene, which shows the adoptive mother of the freak that's considered the most powerful pokemon in the world crying over the loss of her son, Giovanni coldly watching overhead.
Maybe...
Maybe it was wrong.
Maybe Mewtwo had a reason to hate humanity.
After all, it has never been experimented on, never was born with the sole purpose to destroy everything.
Celebi closes its eyes slowly, feeling another emotion well up...
pity.
It feels sorry for Mewtwo.
Celebi is surprised with the emotion; after all, Mewtwo is considered an outcast from pokemon society for what he is.
Maybe,
maybe sometime in the future he can be accepted.
Celibi slowly closes its eyes, torn with the inner conflict.
Also, what about the herd?
Do they really deserve to stay with Giovanni because they were stupid enough to bring in such a dangerous creature like Mewtwo?
But...
but it wasn't his fault that Giovanni found them.
He was actually doing everything he could to have them accept him.
Celibi turns once again to the heartbreaking scene of the Mew mother crying over the death of her adoptive son.
It once again closes its eyes, feeling the inner conflict rise once again.
After a long debate, going back and forth on the decision, Celibi opens its eyes.
It's decision made...
~*~
You say that you can't turn back time...
that if you do, it will do more harm than good.
To one small herd of Mews...
and a group of clones made for the sole purpose of keeping one pokemon company so it wouldn't be alone in the world...
it's their only hope.
And,
so it is done.
~*~
~Mewtwo's POV~
I blink slowly, trying to find out why I'm still alive when my death was already done.
I look around, startled to see the charred remains of the lab where I was born.
Joy surges through me.
Celibi did it...
it took me back into time so I could correct my past mistakes.
The whuppa-whuppa-whuppa of the Team Rockets helicopter interrupts my thoughts, and mental alarm bells go off in my head as I realize what's going to happen next.
Determination surges through me.
Not this time.
I reach out with my powers, using them to lock the controls in place so the helicopter can't be controlled from the inside.
Then, with a flick of my wrist, my mind still in control of the helicopter...
it goes flying in another direction, and I watch in triumph as it crashes into a deserted beach.
I feel guilty about killing him.
But...
it's better this way.
I can live my life in peace, without worrying about that monster pursuing me.
Maybe...
maybe that was my purpose in life...
to kill Giovanni.
In any way, it is over, and I am relieved and happy it is.
I float slowly up off the ground, already knowing where I can live.
~*~
I land softly in the place where my adoptive family lives, even though they don't know about me yet.
It took me a month to get here, only taking the time to eat and rest.
But,
but it's worth the journey if I'm welcome here.
I get a sense of deja vu as the Mew's wander slowly and curiously into the clearing where I stand.
A much older and more intimidating Mew floats forward, the other Mew clearing the way respectively.
With a jolt, I realize that it's a different elder, probably the father of the elder that accepted me in the herd.
Fear fills me as I realize that I might not be accepted in the herd.
"Who are you?" The elder speaks with a tone of quiet authority.
"I'm a clone that has no home or family, I stumbled upon your place by accident, I'm hoping to seek sanctuary." I stammer softly, not really wanting to explain how I knew about this place.
The elder eyes me warily, studying me from head to toe carefully before making his decision...
"You're welcome to stay." He says gruffly, and then floats away.
Happiness fills me.
I have everything now...
I have found my purpose in my life...
I have found peace in my inner turmoil...
And,
I have family...
I will now live my life out the way it should've been...
I am finally accepted in the world.
The Beginning
~*~
A/N: I don't know about a sequel. Thanks again for all of the reviews, and I would really appreciate if some of you review some of my other stories, thanks. Please review.
A/N: Yup, this is the end, folks. I would like to thank: Cosmic Mewtwo, Carbonite 4, Godfather Richonso, Gema J. Gall, and everyone else for reviewing. Please review, and also, there are some other stories that don't have as many reviews, I would really like some of you to review my other stories, thank you.
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon.
~*~
~General POV~
Celibi watches the death of the pokemon that is despised by all.
Except that it's not true.
The Mew herd accepted him as one of their own.
Even one mother adopted him as her own son.
Maybe...
maybe he can be accepted in the world.
If given the chance.
But...
but what about the people he's killed the pain that he's caused. Celibi argues with itself, knowing that in itself should be punishable by death.
He says that he's changed, but is that really true?
Sure, he's done a lot of things in the past, but...
it saw the kindness that Mewtwo shown to the Mew herd, him knowing that it could've easily killed the children with a flick of it's wrist.
But...
instead, he played with them.
Maybe he has changed.
It turns away from the scene, which shows the adoptive mother of the freak that's considered the most powerful pokemon in the world crying over the loss of her son, Giovanni coldly watching overhead.
Maybe...
Maybe it was wrong.
Maybe Mewtwo had a reason to hate humanity.
After all, it has never been experimented on, never was born with the sole purpose to destroy everything.
Celebi closes its eyes slowly, feeling another emotion well up...
pity.
It feels sorry for Mewtwo.
Celebi is surprised with the emotion; after all, Mewtwo is considered an outcast from pokemon society for what he is.
Maybe,
maybe sometime in the future he can be accepted.
Celibi slowly closes its eyes, torn with the inner conflict.
Also, what about the herd?
Do they really deserve to stay with Giovanni because they were stupid enough to bring in such a dangerous creature like Mewtwo?
But...
but it wasn't his fault that Giovanni found them.
He was actually doing everything he could to have them accept him.
Celibi turns once again to the heartbreaking scene of the Mew mother crying over the death of her adoptive son.
It once again closes its eyes, feeling the inner conflict rise once again.
After a long debate, going back and forth on the decision, Celibi opens its eyes.
It's decision made...
~*~
You say that you can't turn back time...
that if you do, it will do more harm than good.
To one small herd of Mews...
and a group of clones made for the sole purpose of keeping one pokemon company so it wouldn't be alone in the world...
it's their only hope.
And,
so it is done.
~*~
~Mewtwo's POV~
I blink slowly, trying to find out why I'm still alive when my death was already done.
I look around, startled to see the charred remains of the lab where I was born.
Joy surges through me.
Celibi did it...
it took me back into time so I could correct my past mistakes.
The whuppa-whuppa-whuppa of the Team Rockets helicopter interrupts my thoughts, and mental alarm bells go off in my head as I realize what's going to happen next.
Determination surges through me.
Not this time.
I reach out with my powers, using them to lock the controls in place so the helicopter can't be controlled from the inside.
Then, with a flick of my wrist, my mind still in control of the helicopter...
it goes flying in another direction, and I watch in triumph as it crashes into a deserted beach.
I feel guilty about killing him.
But...
it's better this way.
I can live my life in peace, without worrying about that monster pursuing me.
Maybe...
maybe that was my purpose in life...
to kill Giovanni.
In any way, it is over, and I am relieved and happy it is.
I float slowly up off the ground, already knowing where I can live.
~*~
I land softly in the place where my adoptive family lives, even though they don't know about me yet.
It took me a month to get here, only taking the time to eat and rest.
But,
but it's worth the journey if I'm welcome here.
I get a sense of deja vu as the Mew's wander slowly and curiously into the clearing where I stand.
A much older and more intimidating Mew floats forward, the other Mew clearing the way respectively.
With a jolt, I realize that it's a different elder, probably the father of the elder that accepted me in the herd.
Fear fills me as I realize that I might not be accepted in the herd.
"Who are you?" The elder speaks with a tone of quiet authority.
"I'm a clone that has no home or family, I stumbled upon your place by accident, I'm hoping to seek sanctuary." I stammer softly, not really wanting to explain how I knew about this place.
The elder eyes me warily, studying me from head to toe carefully before making his decision...
"You're welcome to stay." He says gruffly, and then floats away.
Happiness fills me.
I have everything now...
I have found my purpose in my life...
I have found peace in my inner turmoil...
And,
I have family...
I will now live my life out the way it should've been...
I am finally accepted in the world.
The Beginning
~*~
A/N: I don't know about a sequel. Thanks again for all of the reviews, and I would really appreciate if some of you review some of my other stories, thanks. Please review.