Disclaimer: In all honestly, do you think I would be writing this fan fic? I do not own Pokémon and probably never will.
Author's Note: Welcome to my new one-shot story. Sadly it's another sad one but one with good morales. I'll try to write something happier but I'm in my dark writing mode. I've had a lot of help with this one since it's in someone's POV, I won't tell you so you'll just have to figure it out
"All That is Left"
Every time I look at it I'm always reminded of what he could have been… what we could have been. People think I'm obsessing, maybe I am. But now all I have to remind me of that night is this… why I don't have a picture I don't know.
It happened so quickly... he was taken so quickly. They didn't even mention his name during the evening news. It seems the reporters believe that if 5 out of 6 survive something like that it was good news.
It's just so hard to imagine that I won't see him beaming at me every morning anymore. Won't hear him laugh, won't see his eyes filled with hopes, dreams, life… the eyes that showed the emotion he tries to hide. And he won't be here to comfort me as tears slip silently down my face, dripping into the slow moving river.
Why do people drink? Are they filling an empty void with a glass bottle? Why do the people who are responsible for all this pain always survive while the innocent weep over the fallen? Are they to live out the rest of their lives with the knowledge that they have taken life? An innocent life? And why did it have to be him? The most friendly, caring person I have ever met. The one who helped me become the person I am now. The one conquer most of my fears, except the fear of my own heart.
What ever the answers are I'll neverhear it. Just as never hear his voice. Never hear him call my name for lunch. Never hear the words that I've so longed to hear pass his lips. Never fell them. And all thatI have left… is this hat.
Wow. I Didn't realize it was this short. but what do you think? just tell me. Was it worth the time toread, or event the effort to write?
But as always...
Write from the Heart