Quest For Humanity: Chapter 2: It begins...
(A/n please review if you like this story, I need some support if I am going to keep writing,
cause this story takes up a lot of my time I could be using for other things, and it is very hard to
get ideas flowing.)
Sean: And, once again, I don't own Pokemon, and I do own this story. Chappy edited for easier reading and less bladdabladda.
It was a normal day for me on September 11th, when I got up out of bed.
Waking up was a quite a sudden thing, as though I had nightmare. The TV was on.
Somehow, the TV had managed to turn itself on. Odd, I was the only member of this family that didn't sleep in.
Shockingly enough, every channel had the same thing on.
The World trade center was attacked. "How did the TV come on???" I thought to myself. "Lucky thing I live in Texas," I murmered.
But my thoughts turned to the TV again. I hadn't noticed until then that the power was suddenly out.
I whirled my head around to see no-one behind me. "That wasn't a ghost. I mean, ghosts are stories, all souls go to either Heaven or Hell."
I also beleived that Goblins, monsters, and all that didn't exist either. But, something was
not right about this picture. There had to be something doing this. Maybe a sun spot?
But if it was a sun spot, how would the power had still been on the first place?
Maybe I would able to tell from how it appeared outside. I looked outside through the peephole, only to see a emerald
green eye staring right at me. "What the..." I muttered. "I better tell Dad about this..." I began. So I went to the bedroom only to find
my mom and dad were missing! "S!" I screamed. I sped to Lily's room to tell her."Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Lily was gone!
I grapped my Dad's shotgun, Betsie, and slowly trodded to the door. Slowly, I creaked open the door... There in front of me was a giant humanoid spider!
It to be a human with eight eyes on it's forehead instead of two, all it's limbs were hairy, but it had two legs and four arms.
It stared at me with all eight eyes, and grinned an evil grin. I started to feel dizzy, I was unable to shoot the gun,
and it then scurried off the porch as I blacked out.
When I awoke, I was in bed, and the TV was on, again! I immediatly ran to check on Mom and Dad, they were still here. "Whew! Just a dream."
Lily was awake and on the couch, I hadn't seen her there before. "Hey, what's the rush?" asked my ten year old sister.
She was such a nosey brat sometimes.
I would have asked her where she always went at 3:00 every day if I didn't want to avoid being hypocritical.
"I had this really weird dream. It was so... lifelike." I explained. "I have those." she said half heartedly. She had an evil grin on her face. But I knew she couldn't have been
part of that dream. "Or could she?" I pondered. As I thought of this, her head turned back to the TV again. I decided to
check the door again. No-one there. "Whew!" I whispered. I still wanted a look outside. The sun was gleaming on the trees,
and the morning dew was shimmering. I looked down at my feet, and saw a strange, small, golden chest with a sort of eye shape carved
into the lid. I swiftly knew it was relevent to uncovering this mystery, because somehow the trade center was both in my dream, and real! "I wonder what's in it?" I wondered.
Out of curiosity, I opened it up. Inside was a round, glowing, purple stone with the same strange symbol on it. I suddenly felt three consiences
within me. One told me to close the box and dispose of it. Another told me to research it on the internet. And the strongest told me to touch it.
But would it be wise to touch it? I was not sure, and was very confused, so I fell to the strongest call.
The world around me swirled all sorts of lilacs and violets, and I felt as though I was falling through space and time.
I heard a voice. It told me to concentrate on stopping myself from falling. I closed my eyes, and did as the voice told me.
And once again, I woke up from my bed in a cold sweat.
But this time things did not seem normal. The house and the walls and such were the same, plus the television, and I immediatly
ran through house checking rooms, and all that. Everything SEEMED completely average this time. No monsters, Lily
being on the couch, and the Trade Center news. Finally, things were no longer weird, or so I would have liked to believe. "Hey, what's the rush? And boy, you sure grew overnight," asked Lily.
"No time to talk!" I exclaimed stupidly. I flew back to my room, literally! I stopped in my room and locked the door. I was floating 2 inches off the ground! I hovered to the bed and layed
down. Had that stone made me psychic? I decided to test it.
So, I took a tissue and layed it on the bed, pointed my hand to it, tensed my hand, and moved my hand around. This was what I had imagined would happen if I had ever gained telekinesis.
It flew through the air. I tried my old computer, still not even any strain. I was a psychic alright, and a darn powerful one at that.
I was really more happy than scared, this was wonderful! I then thought maybe I should try to see how high I could float.
I ended up pinning myself to the ceiling and slowly floating down again. I could probably do more than levitate, I could probably fly.
I carefully snuck past Lily and tested it in the back yard. First I took a jump. Nothing had happened. "Hmm... Maybe if I focus more being in the air than jumping." So, I closed my eyes, and I pictured soaring through the air on the wind's breath, like a majestic Ho-oh. Sure enough, when I opened my eyes, I was soaring above the clouds. "What the... Wow..." I swerved in a giant corkscrew towards the ground, the flew back up in a twisted loop. "Cool! I can forget riding the bus school!" Well, it was time to get back home, so I did. "I should tell Lily." I considered.
I would have told her right away, but I realized I had forgotten mind reading, and headed for my parents' room. "Dad always thinks of food when he's asleep, so the best way to go is him, I would be able to smell and taste his thoughts."
So I snuck into my parents room, and boy did I get disturbed by food thoughts. My dad was dreaming about eating chewed snot!
"Ew! That proves mind reading..." When I told Lily, she seemed to be impressed, but unbelieving. But her mind was on the TV so much, she didn't ask
how I got these powers. I went back to my room to research if there were any other psychic powers I didn't know about.
(Back at the SBOBM leader's room at about 3:07 P.M.)
"Welcome, Lily, what's the news?" he asked."I have found the boy of destiny, who is unfortunatly my brother, sir."
"Excellent" he finished.
So, how do you like it so far? Great plot eh? You weren't expecting that end part were you?
Now, you want more? Review!
(A/n please review if you like this story, I need some support if I am going to keep writing,
cause this story takes up a lot of my time I could be using for other things, and it is very hard to
get ideas flowing.)
Sean: And, once again, I don't own Pokemon, and I do own this story. Chappy edited for easier reading and less bladdabladda.
It was a normal day for me on September 11th, when I got up out of bed.
Waking up was a quite a sudden thing, as though I had nightmare. The TV was on.
Somehow, the TV had managed to turn itself on. Odd, I was the only member of this family that didn't sleep in.
Shockingly enough, every channel had the same thing on.
The World trade center was attacked. "How did the TV come on???" I thought to myself. "Lucky thing I live in Texas," I murmered.
But my thoughts turned to the TV again. I hadn't noticed until then that the power was suddenly out.
I whirled my head around to see no-one behind me. "That wasn't a ghost. I mean, ghosts are stories, all souls go to either Heaven or Hell."
I also beleived that Goblins, monsters, and all that didn't exist either. But, something was
not right about this picture. There had to be something doing this. Maybe a sun spot?
But if it was a sun spot, how would the power had still been on the first place?
Maybe I would able to tell from how it appeared outside. I looked outside through the peephole, only to see a emerald
green eye staring right at me. "What the..." I muttered. "I better tell Dad about this..." I began. So I went to the bedroom only to find
my mom and dad were missing! "S!" I screamed. I sped to Lily's room to tell her."Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Lily was gone!
I grapped my Dad's shotgun, Betsie, and slowly trodded to the door. Slowly, I creaked open the door... There in front of me was a giant humanoid spider!
It to be a human with eight eyes on it's forehead instead of two, all it's limbs were hairy, but it had two legs and four arms.
It stared at me with all eight eyes, and grinned an evil grin. I started to feel dizzy, I was unable to shoot the gun,
and it then scurried off the porch as I blacked out.
When I awoke, I was in bed, and the TV was on, again! I immediatly ran to check on Mom and Dad, they were still here. "Whew! Just a dream."
Lily was awake and on the couch, I hadn't seen her there before. "Hey, what's the rush?" asked my ten year old sister.
She was such a nosey brat sometimes.
I would have asked her where she always went at 3:00 every day if I didn't want to avoid being hypocritical.
"I had this really weird dream. It was so... lifelike." I explained. "I have those." she said half heartedly. She had an evil grin on her face. But I knew she couldn't have been
part of that dream. "Or could she?" I pondered. As I thought of this, her head turned back to the TV again. I decided to
check the door again. No-one there. "Whew!" I whispered. I still wanted a look outside. The sun was gleaming on the trees,
and the morning dew was shimmering. I looked down at my feet, and saw a strange, small, golden chest with a sort of eye shape carved
into the lid. I swiftly knew it was relevent to uncovering this mystery, because somehow the trade center was both in my dream, and real! "I wonder what's in it?" I wondered.
Out of curiosity, I opened it up. Inside was a round, glowing, purple stone with the same strange symbol on it. I suddenly felt three consiences
within me. One told me to close the box and dispose of it. Another told me to research it on the internet. And the strongest told me to touch it.
But would it be wise to touch it? I was not sure, and was very confused, so I fell to the strongest call.
The world around me swirled all sorts of lilacs and violets, and I felt as though I was falling through space and time.
I heard a voice. It told me to concentrate on stopping myself from falling. I closed my eyes, and did as the voice told me.
And once again, I woke up from my bed in a cold sweat.
But this time things did not seem normal. The house and the walls and such were the same, plus the television, and I immediatly
ran through house checking rooms, and all that. Everything SEEMED completely average this time. No monsters, Lily
being on the couch, and the Trade Center news. Finally, things were no longer weird, or so I would have liked to believe. "Hey, what's the rush? And boy, you sure grew overnight," asked Lily.
"No time to talk!" I exclaimed stupidly. I flew back to my room, literally! I stopped in my room and locked the door. I was floating 2 inches off the ground! I hovered to the bed and layed
down. Had that stone made me psychic? I decided to test it.
So, I took a tissue and layed it on the bed, pointed my hand to it, tensed my hand, and moved my hand around. This was what I had imagined would happen if I had ever gained telekinesis.
It flew through the air. I tried my old computer, still not even any strain. I was a psychic alright, and a darn powerful one at that.
I was really more happy than scared, this was wonderful! I then thought maybe I should try to see how high I could float.
I ended up pinning myself to the ceiling and slowly floating down again. I could probably do more than levitate, I could probably fly.
I carefully snuck past Lily and tested it in the back yard. First I took a jump. Nothing had happened. "Hmm... Maybe if I focus more being in the air than jumping." So, I closed my eyes, and I pictured soaring through the air on the wind's breath, like a majestic Ho-oh. Sure enough, when I opened my eyes, I was soaring above the clouds. "What the... Wow..." I swerved in a giant corkscrew towards the ground, the flew back up in a twisted loop. "Cool! I can forget riding the bus school!" Well, it was time to get back home, so I did. "I should tell Lily." I considered.
I would have told her right away, but I realized I had forgotten mind reading, and headed for my parents' room. "Dad always thinks of food when he's asleep, so the best way to go is him, I would be able to smell and taste his thoughts."
So I snuck into my parents room, and boy did I get disturbed by food thoughts. My dad was dreaming about eating chewed snot!
"Ew! That proves mind reading..." When I told Lily, she seemed to be impressed, but unbelieving. But her mind was on the TV so much, she didn't ask
how I got these powers. I went back to my room to research if there were any other psychic powers I didn't know about.
(Back at the SBOBM leader's room at about 3:07 P.M.)
"Welcome, Lily, what's the news?" he asked."I have found the boy of destiny, who is unfortunatly my brother, sir."
"Excellent" he finished.
So, how do you like it so far? Great plot eh? You weren't expecting that end part were you?
Now, you want more? Review!