Hehehe…. It turns out that Eusine doesn't die. I need him for another fanfiction. -- SORRY!! Oh, Whitney was random and this chapter sucks.
Chapter V
There's another world inside of me
That you may never see
There's secrets in this life
That I can't hide
Somewhere in this darkness
There's a light that I can't find
Well maybe it's too far away
Maybe I'm just blind
Maybe I'm just blind
So hold me when I'm here
Right me when I'm wrong
hold me when I'm scared
and Love me when I'm gone
Everything I am
And everything in me
wants to be the one
you wanted me to be
I'll never let you down
Even if I could
I'd give up everything
If only for your good
So hold me when I'm here
Right me when I'm wrong
you can Hold me when I'm scared
You won't always be there
So love me when I'm gone
Love me when I'm gone
-When I'm Gone by 3 Doors Down-
Morty's POV
-Oh no. No, this can't be happening. Please, tell me this isn't true. Is he hurting? Is he dying? I can't look. I can't look at him slip away. I can't…-
My eyes were sore from crying the entire night. Damn that Steven! Damn him! He has no idea how mad I am now! I just- I just want to stab him with Eusine's daggers! Eusine is more than just a legend hunter. He was a great trainer, a childhood friend, and… well… you could say my lover, I guess. He was always there for me, and the same way around. We always hoped we could reach our goals together, I, becoming the greatest ghost pokemon trainer, and Eusine finally capturing Suicune.
I looked up and saw Brawly's blue eyes staring into my own. I freaked out by that sudden surprise.
"Hey Morty! It's only me dude! No need to get all tense! The doctors said Eusine will live so stop bawlin' like a little girly like Whitney or something…"
A hand slapped Brawly's face and left this red mark. Whitney stomped angrily out the door.
"Man, girls can bitch-slap hard! It'll take weeks for this mark to go away!"
Brawly ran out of the room, leaving me here. So Eusine would live… that takes some burden off my shoulders. But still…
I was interrupted from my thoughts as Steven walked up to me. He looked concerned as he sat down next to me. If I were like Lance or maybe even an enraged Falkner, well, I would probably wring his neck, gauge his eyes out, tear out his intestines and eat them. But hey, I'm not that kind of person. I train ghost pokemon, and I learned that you can handle situations without getting frenzied.
"I'm sorry."
Glancing at Steven, I noticed he was still looking straight ahead. It was clear that he really was sorry. I put my hand on his shoulder as he looked at me.
"That's ok. You didn't really mean to push him out the window. If it wasn't for the Skarm-"
I was cut off by Steven suddenly jumping up, out of his chair. There was fear in his eyes as they were staring at an open window that was letting in warm air. Sitting perched on the windowsill, was the same petite Skarmory we saw before. The bell on its neck jingled as the bird shifted. Its eyes seemed to pierce into our hearts, reading every hate, desire, love, and knowledge we had. I quickly turned my eyes away from its adverting gaze. The bird shifted and became a glowing light. For a second, I thought I saw a black bird perched on a statue of a man's head, but the light subsided and the Skarmory flew off.
"That bird… it seems familiar… but I don't know where I have seen it."
Wallace came into the room.
"It's getting late. You two need as much rest as all of the others do."
I looked at Steven and he looked at me. Those blue metallic eyes told me that everything was going to be fine. Trusting my own soul and the legendary Ho-oh to guide me, we both walked out of the door.
Man, that was short. Chapter 6 will be good, I promise!