"What do you mean psychic moves? Like out of a movie type shit where you can lift stuff with your mind and talk to people telepathically?"

"Well as for the Telekinesis part, the moving shit with my mind, that's pretty accurate. But only the most powerful of Pokemon in the show were capable of telepathic communication."

There's a look of curiosity and excitement on Trixie's face. For good reason though, it's not every day when your boyfriend becomes a telekinetic.

"What do you think we should do first? Should we try out some of your powers first or head to our parents? Please say powers! Pleaseeeee!"

"Sorry to disappoint, but our parents need to know. They'll have to know my appearance has changed again."

This upsets Trixie a little, but she knows I'm right. We call for the doctor again, and after a little confusion with him about my body having changed, I'm soon discharged from the hospital. We walk out into the hospitals parking lot.

"My mom and dad drove me, so we just need to head back to their car. They'll definitely be surprised, hahaha!"

"Heh, they no doubt will."

Trixie's parents were good people, and have helped me tremendously with communication between myself and my mother, as well as teaching me to control the special gift I have. I don't know where I would be if not for them.

"So what all have I missed while I was out? Anything important or interesting?"

"Not a whole lot, no. I did hear word of this rich lady who turned into a Flareon. Said she was gonna try and form a school with other people to teach people how to use their powers properly. Her first few students are all evolutions of eevee too, including an actual eevee. Not sure about the names of everyone else, but the eevee was named Sam I think?"

"Sounds interesting, might have to check it out. See what they have to offer. I like to think I'm doing good by myself, but who knows, maybe they figured some stuff out I haven't. Anything else?"

"All the other states of the US are building up weaponry and supplies in preparation of a potential civil war. Oklahoma seems to be the only state that's adamant about staying out of the whole ordeal."

"Damn, we definitely need to do the same with the weaponry and supplies, we might have to turn self sufficient to stay truly neutral. Lucky us Oklahoma is mostly farm land right?" I nudge her shoulder, to help ease the mood of the news she just delivered.

"Heh, yeah. I'm worried that getting involved will be unavoidable though." Her face is synonymous with the mood in her words. She really cares about everyone, even the people she doesn't know.

I decide to change the subject entirely, this isn't gonna get us anywhere good.

"Come on now, cheer up. We're not even sure this civil war will even happen! Anyways, the car is right there."

While we were talking we had gotten right up to Trixie's parents car without realizing until we were right on top of it. As I was wondering how we would let ourselves in, Tess, Trixie's mother, opens the passenger door where she was sitting.

"Hey Trixie, I don't mind you taking your time but what was the ho-" She stops mid sentence, unable to do anything but stare at me in shock. "Wha- Will? Is that you?"

"Yes, it's me. I'll explain this soon enough but I'd rather my mom and dad be there when I do so I don't have to say it all twice."

She shakes off her shock. "Fair enough, let me open the door for you."

For the whole car ride it felt like we were on a glass floor hanging above an infinite abyss, and even making the slightest sound would shatter it, careening us to a unknown fate. Why this tension was there I have no idea.

Finally we arrive at my house, and the tension is relieved. As we unload of the car, my parents come meet us outside to greet us. The same shock that Tess had is present in my parents, so I take control of the situation and direct us inside, as their shock will only keep us outside, and it was a bit cold for my liking to just be standing there talking, as with my evolution I had lost most of my fur that would have kept me warm.

I do my best to explain the whole psychic type to everyone, as none of the adults even bothered with a single episode of Pokemon. Tess and Cayde of course do their best to relay what I say to my mom, and as they're new to it as well, are careful to use my exact wording.

For a moment I stare blankly at my mom, lost in thought. "Damn, I wish I could just talk to you directly and not need Tess and Cayde to repeat what I say."

My mom wasn't looking at me when I thought this, but her eyes go wider than sewer covers. "What the- Will? I swear I heard your voice just now. In English."

A moment of silence engulfs the room, and this time it's my turn to be shocked. Had I really gained the ability to telepathically communicate? I have to make sure this isn't a fluke. I try to include everyone on my next thoughts so my mom doesn't look insane.

"What is my favorite drink?"

"Dr Pepper, what else would it possibly be? That's all you used to drink."

Holy shit. I'm not sure how to feel about this to be honest, it was more so baseless wishes, I didn't seriously expect me to be able to. Trixie practically tackles me in excitement. She damn near winded me, which is impressive since I'm now nearly twice her size.

"Babe, I thought you said talking to people with your mind was something only the most powerful of powerful pokemon could do?!"

"I-it is! That chemical that guy tossed onto me must have something to do with this!"

Tess and Cayde make that face they do when they're deep in thought, as if they smell something and are trying to figure out where it's coming from. Cayde is the first to finish their thought process.

"Will, whatever was in that chemical, this must be part of what God has planned for you. You do realize this newfound telepathic power could help with your dream-sight? This is all the more reason to master it as soon as we can. Who knows what's in store for the world? If you can master your dream-sight, you will." he points to me to dramatically emphasize his last words.

"I hadn't thought of that, but you're right sir. For now I think we should test the limits of my new abilities. Trixie was pretty excited in the hospital for that." I smile at her with my last sentence, as I knew that would excite her even more."

"That's a very good idea you two, what do you have in mind?"

I stop and think for a moment. The most basic psychic type move a pokemon can learn is, quite simply, named Psychic. It is an extremely adaptable move, and can be used in a variety of ways. If we're testing my new strength, perhaps I need to find something extremely heavy to lift with that move.

"Does anyone know where a big boulder or something else super heavy is?" A light bulb goes off in my head. The abandoned church where I met Trixie. There's a fairly big rock outside I had sat Trixie down on while me and Jada figured out why she was in there. "Scratch that, I know somewhere. Trixie, how would you feel revisiting the place we met?"

There's a look of confusion and embarrassment on Trixie's face. "I-I-I wouldn't be against it but I would prefer to stay outside if you know what I mean."

Understandable, she could've died if it wasn't for me. Luckily my plans don't involve going inside anyways. "No worries baby, I understand you are still a bit shaken up."

Soon we're traveling down the beaten road that started all of this change in my life for me (except the Big Event obviously). I recognize the spot where me and Jada first tried using moves for the first time. We had invited Jada in case she wanted to see, but was busy with her job (she had become a nurse while I was out. A part of me wonders if she did it to try to help me more, but she had been put in a different hospital all together to work at).

As we pull up to the church, Cayde makes a comment about the church itself.

"A shame this place came to such ruin, I remember when this place was in full swing. It was downright beautiful..."

I direct everyone to spots where they should be out of the way and won't be hurt if I accidentally loose control.

I focus my vision and my mind solely on the large rock, and try to lift it. It doesn't budge. In frustration, I willfully force it, but it still remains still as if we weren't even there.

Trixie taps me on the shoulder nervously. "Uh, Will? Didn't you say you were gonna lift this rock?"

"Yes, don't patronize me. I'm trying as hard as I can."

"Well I don't think it's your effort that's the problem..." she directs my attention upwards.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!"

I look up in awe, and I see not just any random piece of rubble in the air, but the whole damn church. Hundreds of miles up in the air. In my surprise my mental focus to lift it ceases, and it begins to fall rapidly.

"SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT!!!!" I refocus my will to catch it, so it doesn't slam down with the force of a meteor and kills us along with anyone else that may be in the blast zone. At first I struggle, it begins to slow, but not enough to save us. All of a sudden I feel my strength multiply, and realize it's not just my own strength.

I hear Trixie next to me. Her voice is strangely calm and collected. "Don't worry baby, I know you can do this. Let me help you."

Since when did Trixie know how to use Helping Hand? Whatever, not important right now. Using my multiplied strength thanks to Trixie, I carefully place the church back as it was, and you would never be able to tell just a few moments ago it could have racked up enough kills to summon a drone in COD.

I didn't realize how much this had drained me, and I nearly faint in a mixture of exhaustion and relief. "Now that... Was way too fucking close."

Tess, who along with my father and Cayde, was clearly about to have a panic attack, raspilly says "Agreed."

My mother, who had been frozen in fear, speaks this time, albeit slowly. "Let's not do that again anytime soon. Definitely try to aim better at least Will."

How the fuck was I able to lift an entire building? I just became an Espeon, and in the shows even extremely powerful legendary pokemon like Mewtwo would struggle to do that.

There's no way no one saw that too, this will be on the local news for sure. No use in hiding the fact it was me, so I might as well go up to the Police station where I work and explain everything to my superiors.

I need control more than ever now, and I need to find out what the fuck that chemical was.