Aerocky: You always forget things...
DE: Chapter 2!...hunh? Whadyoumean?
Aerocky: (sweatdrops) You forgot to say...that this is 3 years after Cerise so Yellow is 13 or summat...
DE: Oh yeh...Ta Aerocky. Thankyouso muchreviewers!
Aerocky: (throws bubblewrap to reviewers)
Warning: May contain traces of nuttiness. Or just verbal torture from an evil(muahaha yay) dragon master.
shadow/phantomness, this probably isn't going to be Grantedshipping 'cause it's too hard to write. Unless you feed one of them a love potion or give one of them a mental problem (i.e.Yellow getting whacked on the head with a concrete slab, one of my really crazy ideas). However, they have to get along at some point because if they didn't, there'd be blood and suicide and murder and Hyper Beaming...and you get the picture...
Here's the next chapter!
Yellow froze. There was absolute silence; there wasn't even any noise in the corridor, the pokémon center was asleep.
A tear rolled down her face in fear. Her Viridian Power was acting up, she was hearing someone else's thoughts, dreaming someone else's dreams...
But they were making her hear them...
"You can't hide from me, Yellow. I'm not in your room. I'm not in the building you're in. I'm not even in the region you're in. But you can't block me out of your mind."
Yellow whimpered. The tears were rolling freely down her face now. A mixture of emotions tumbled in her brain.
She thought about her dream, that wasn't her dream. It was awful...it wasn't right, it wasn't fair! Why did those terrible things happen to the poor pokémon?! It was the people who did those things...Yellow was furious...the humans deserved that fate more...
Yellow gasped. A horrid feeling of realization clenched in her stomach...
"IT'S NOT VERY NICE, IS IT?!" the voice suddenly boomed in her head. Yellow moaned out in agony.
"Leave me alone, please!" she wailed. "I know who you are, so go away!"
Yellow burst into tears. She couldn't stand it any more! Anger brewed up – why did he have to torture her? She felt so bad now she knew how much emotional pain he had been in...about his past, why he had had that aim that she had gone and destroyed for him...
Yellow cried on and on. His voice didn't come for a while.
"Yellow..."
"GO AWAY!" Yellow screamed. The empathy soared but she was so mad at him. He sighed.
"Will you please listen to what I have to say?"
"Why are you torturing me like this?" Yellow rubbed the bruise which had bloomed on her forehead where it had hit the bedside table.
"Listen to me." he said sternly.
Yellow scrunched herself up on the cold floor. Should she trust him? After the Cerise Island incident...but after all, he was far away. She stared at the smallmark on her foot where the spur had cut her earlier; it must have happened to him too, and he knew that by healing her, he would be healed as well. Yellow shook her head in confusion.Their Viridian powers wereconnected, and there was nothing she could do about it.
"Listening."
"You thought I was dead, didn't you?"
"Yes..."
"I'd like you to tell Clair that I'm not dead. You'll be battling her, right?"
"Yes...Can you leave me alone now?!"
"I'm sorry, I can't get out. I'm stuck until you leave the city, but I know you want the badge." the voice explained. "You've been seeing my thoughts and dreams and I've been seeing yours..."
"Of course!" Yellow smacked herself upside the forehead. "But why now? Why now after all this time?"
"The day we battled, because we had so much in common, a connection was made between us..."
"EEW!"
"I didn't say it was a friendly connection!" the voice barked.
Yellow fell silent.
"But now you will be living in Blackthorn city, living alongside my family, the connection has been completed again. I can't leave your mind, and you can't leave mine..."
There was silence.
"Where are you?"
A harsh laugh rang through Yellow's end of the connection. It made her flinch as those horrible memories of toppling into a volcano were brought back...
"I'm afraid I can't tell you that."
His voice sounded a little offended. Yellow felt stupid for having mentioned it.
"Sorry, I..."
But a soft snore was now sounding. Wow, he fell asleep fast.
The rest of the night wasn't that eventful, except for another weird dream. On her walk through the shroud of Dragon trainers next morning, Yellow contemplated the dream she had had after she fell asleep the second time.
"What?!"
"I said...I dreamed about a Dragonair thrashing around in the water!"
"Forget about it. It doesn't mean anything."
"It's got to mean something..."
"Do I have to tell you everything about me?" he snapped. "I still haven't forgiven you for that Megavolt..."
"I told you that the Aerodactyl took the blast more!"
"IT IS NOT 'THE' AERODACTYL! IT IS 'MY' AERODACTYL!" Lance roared.
Yellow jumped about 1 foot. Several Dragon Trainers gave her strange looks.
"You made me make a spectacle of myself!"
"Well I'm sorry."
"No you're not!"
"This argument is so childish..."
Yellow could tell that they were going to drive each other insane. Forgetting that she was being listened to constantly, she was shocked when Lance agreed.
"It's bad enough with you in my brain!" Yellow yelled mentally.
"I AGREE! Do you know what I dreamed about last night? A LARGE THATCHED HAT DANCING IN THE CERISE ISLAND VOLCANO! That's extremely disturbing, and NOT something I would normally dream about!"
"Well I'm sorry that YOU nearly killed me in that volcano 5 years ago and that I wear that large thatched hat as an act of disguise!" Yellow screamed in response. She was clenching her fists ready to punch some invisible Dragon Master and her face was steadily turning the colour of a beetroot as she stomped through the city. The trainers stared as she steadily built herself up into a rage for no apparent reason.
"WELL?!" she snapped, impatiently.
"snore"
Yellow screamed in her mind. WHY did he sleep so much?!
"You woke me up."
"GOOD!"
Lance lingered around in her mind the entire day, as she trained and as she tried to get a time to fight with Clair. She had currently given up on telling Clair the truth because of the fowl mood Lance was in.
"Remember you're in my mind too..."
"SHUT UP!" Yellow bellowed the order, extremely exasperated. She swore as Freesk became entangled in a Dratini.
Lance continued to annoy her by muttering about 'being strongly reminded of Agatha' and 'wishing Giovanni appeared with Beedrill right now and put him out of his misery'. Yellow commenced her screaming and 'singing' a song she had made up about her sad, sad life with a Dragon Master stuck in her brain. Lance finally decided to fall asleep again when she began to make up a rude verse with as many words that rhymed with 'Dragonite' as possible.
Finally, at sundown, Yellow returned to the pokémon center in a rage whilst both the Viridian trainers simmered in silence...
End of chapter 2...
Aerocky: Yellow is hurted...
DE: What?! No she isn't!
Aerocky: I thought he killed her.
DE: Aerocky, Lance isn't going to kill Yellow!
Aerocky: Well...Yellow will kill poor Lance then! You're always so mean to your favourite character! (hugs Wataru plushie)
DE: Save me from this strange pokémon...R&R!