WN: HEY Y'ALL! I had a non inspiration time and it took me a whole five days to get over it but I am out of it now and I am my kid self again ( jumps for joy). Yeah! Enjoy! (I want to saysorry for the dumb title)

Disclaimer: I don't own the shadow pokemon or pokemonbut do own the charaters. I hope I did that right.

The Clammy Fight

Still at the mall:

We stand there in our little poses when Cynthia asks, "What do we do now?"

"Cloyster", it did another ice beam on us but we dodged it.

"Hello, we attack it! We just need to figure how it beat it fast before Jessie wakes up."

"Oh," dodging another ice beam, "that is how it is huh."

"No", I screamed, "it is not like that! I . . . don't . . . Wait isn't Cloyster part water. So you can take it."

"Okay! I am on it", she stand her ground.

"Thunderbolt."

A large bolt of lighting shot out of Cynthia's hair and on to Cloyster.

It was way damaged. It could barley move.

"Good job! One more should do it."

Cynthia got ready for another Thunderbolt, "Thunderbolt!"

"Cloyster", it put up a barrier around it that made the Thunderbolt miss.

"How", asked Cynthia, "Can it do that?"

"Yeah, cause it knows Protect that as it says, protects it."

A loud, sonar came out of Cloyster and hit Cynthia.

"Uh . . . I am very confused . . . who am I", asked Cynthia as she wobbled back and forth. She was hit by Supersonic attack.

"Cynthia, try to snap out of it", I told her, "Try one of your attacks!"

"Okay. . . Thunderbolt!"

She missed Cloyster by a mile and hit me instead. After the attack, I saw I was not hurt.

I am glad I am part ground so electrical attacks don't hurt me.

"Pin Missile", a million pins shot out of her hair and hit a plastic table that shot back at her, "Ouch that hurts."

"Uh . . . Cathy, I think I am not confused any more."

"Good. Now we can stop this bad pokemon once and for all. I will distract it when you go for the attack."

I waved my hands, "Hey big purple clam, I bet you can't get me because you are so slow!"

Cloyster then did a dozen ice beams a second and I tried to dodge everyone.

Don't hit me. Don't hit me! I asked really hard.

"Thunderbolt", she did a direct hit that made Cloyster faint.

"Cynthia, purify that shadow pokemon!"

"Okay! Pure ball, go!"

The same blue and white ball that came out of my hand in my battle with houndour came out of Cynthia's. She threw the pure ball at cloyster.

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, & click!

Then, the pure ball vanished.

"Yea! Yea! We did it", we both screamed in unison.

"Yeah you did, but the next will be harder with new risks involved", said a scary voice in a dark corner of the food court.

"Well we will win with anything that stands in our way of saving our world and the pokemon world", I shouted.

"Yeah", Cynthia replied, "We will kick all bad guy butts!"

"Watch your mouths now. Those words will cost your lives. Well, maybe not yours, little flygon. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha", then the voice vanished.

"What do you mean by that!"

"He is already gone Cathy", Jessie then made a groaned.

"Cathy, how do we turn back?"

"You have to dream of returning Jolteon", she was looking at me funny, "Hey I know it's dumb but trust me."

Cynthia closed her eyes then a yellow light surrounded her and when it vanished she was back in her old clothes. I also changed back.

"Great everything's back to normal except the mall is so trashed now."

"Don't worry about that", as Rey came out of no where, "Shocky can clean this up in a few seconds and here you go." He handed her a PCD.

"Cathy will explain to you everything later today but now I need to see where the shadow pokemon are coming from", Rey walks away when, "Oh yeah, my name is Rey and I will meet you later tonight." Then, he disappeared.

"Who is that hottie", asked Cynthia.

"I will you tell later but what about sleeping over my house to tell you everything?"

"Yeah", jumping up in the air, "That would be cool! A pokemon sleepover!"

I covered her mouth, "Hey, this is a secret and if people knew, we would have more problems than just battling the shadow pokemon."

"Right", nodding her head.

"Hey what happened", Jessie was standing up, "Why does my head hurt?"

"You . . . just . . ." thinking of a way to answer him, "just . . . hit your head on . . . the . . . wall when everyone was running."

"Well, is it gone?"

"Yeah, it is gone and won't come back."

"Oh. I feel sorry for it. It felt sad some how like it was not it self."

Why would he feel that? I wondered.

"Okay", exclaimed Cynthia, "where will we get ice cream now?"

"I know an ice cream parlor right close to this mall. It is a fifteen minute walk", we walked to the entrance door.

Outside of Mall:

When we were almost there, I sprained my ankle.

"OW!"

"Here. You can't walk on that ankle. Let me help you", I was one minute on the floor in pain and the next, on Jessie's back.

"O.O", cried Cynthia as I was given a piggy back ride.

"Shut it! I am in pain here."

We walked and I piggy backed to the ice cream parlor and finally got our vanilla with and Brarro . . . I mean chocolate.

Cathy: I love this Chp!

Cynthia: Me too! (Hugs Cathy)

Cathy: Yeah! (Hugs back)

W: There is so much friendship here. Please review and wait for #9