Mirror Image Chapter 3: Remorse
Hi, sorry to anyone who read this fic for the delay, i was gonna do the rest of it earlier but then school in all it's crappness got in the way.
shines with the light of the moon, it has no light of its own, without the sun the moon is a cold dead rock. Am i nothing without Mew?
Mewtwo slowly opened his eyes, he was staring at a roof. "Where am I?" he wondered. The acrid scent of smoke caught his attention. He got to his feet and slowly stumbled to a large nearby window. Mewtwo was standing on the top floor of an island fortress, the island was just off the coast of the Johto mainland. A horrible feeling of dread hit Mewtwo, off in the distance he saw a gigantic plume of smoke rising into the night sky, flames dancing within the haze. Flashes of memory returned to Mewtwo. The violent destruction of Goldenrod and it's inhabitance were his doing, killing countless innocent people and pokemon out of rage. Every gruesome detail tore at him, he felt unbearably cold. Mewtwo fell to his knees and slipped again into unconsciousness.
Mewtwo soon regained consciousness, the memories had haunted him even in sleep. He was scarred for life. The anger and saddness he felt had a noticable effect on the surroundings, walls began to crumple and buckle, the roof cracked and tiles shattered beneath him. Mewtwo began to move towards the nearest door, his mind buzzing with aweful memories and fear. "calm down Mewtwo" he said to himself, "try and think, get your bearings" Mewtwo in an effort to calm himself tried to find out where he was, a task to try and occupy his mind. The pokemon wondered the corridors look ing for some form of indicator to his whereabouts, something about the area felt eerily familiar. The smooth tiles beneath his feet, the smell of steel and chemicals, where was he? Mewtwo stopped suddenly, he saw before him a door, it had obviously been replaced recently but the doorway itself was obviously serverly damaged, it looked as though some incredable force had ripped and warped the old door away from it. The feeling of dread hit Mewtwo again. Silently he moved to open the door, it was locked. "do I want to know whats behind here?" he wondered. with a flash of blue across his eyes, the door folded in on itself and was blown inwards. Mewtwo stepped over the thresh hold and into a familiar room. He was standing in the room of his birth, New island. It was obvious the rest of the building had been repaired, most likly to cover up the cloning "incident". Mewtwo stood for a moment dumbstruck."H-how? Why? Why? WHY!" Yet againt Mewtwo was lost. After all his "growth" and "development" he had returned to the place he had origionally tried to escape, he could feel a lump in his throat, his eyes welled up with tears. Mewtwo turned and left, he aimlessly wandered the halls of his birthplace.
Not far from the ruins of Goldenron hovered Mew, tears streaming down her face. "Mewtwo, what have you done?" She turned and began to fly as fast as she could. There was a way to redeem and undo the sins of her clone. Mew rocketed over oceans leaving tremendous waves in her wake, she flew straight to the top of Mt Silver. Mew would ask Jirachi for help. As she flew her mind focused on Mewtwo, she was worried for him and for anyone who got in his path.