Chapter six: Pure Melancholy

'...I know how you feel, sort of, and you can't just bear it alone-'

'Quiet, plant!' Ahan retorted, 'We know what his problem is! The whole pack knows! If you want to know it so much, than I'll fricken' tell ya' if it bothers you so much to know it! His damn problem the whole time is that-'

'Shut up Ahan! It's none of their bussiness to know what the problem is! You have absolutely no right to tell them, it's my problem that I bear alone, and no one else...' Toby interrupted, and his sentence ended off with a sigh.

Beai looked a bit annoyed by Toby's attitude, so she spoke, 'look wolf-man, Richan was trying to help you, and you just go off not telling and acting all melancholic, like what is your damn frickin' problem? Latias, just tell us!'

With that, Toby pounced to a nearby tree. 'Listen, the both of you are going to be dead plants unless if you stop acting snoopy, and leave me alone! Latios, don't you even mind?'

Richan got a bit angry at Toby for ignoring him to at least let it all out, so he retorted, 'well you look here, bub, we are trying to help you, so why don't you get it over with it? I am saying like, Latios, all we want to know is what is your fricken' problem? Just let it out, dammit, it's not like someone killed your best friend or something-'

Toby heard what Richan was trying to say, so he cut off Richan with a growl, 'if you say that again, you really are going to be a dead plant, literally. Leave me alone, got it?' Toby growled.

-------------------------That night ---------------------

Toby sat on cliff, staring at the moon with melancholic ruby eyes, and with sad, disaterous thoughts of what happened in his past. He closed his eyes, and thought, why must it happen to me...? Why me of all Pokemon? Why must I grow up, and grow old in this perishable world...alone? Why didn't she take me with her, why?

With those thoughts, he started crying silent tears. The tears became a bit noticable when it slid to his moonlit cheek.

Richan, who was up that night, saw Toby crying on the cliff near the moonlight. He thought to himself, so much for a tough leader, eh? I still wonder what is his problem, he just won't talk about it. I guessed Beai and I was a little too hard on the poor guy. Oh well, I guess he'll feel better in the morning, good night Toby, good night all. See you all in th morning...

-----------------------------Author's note-----------------------

This one took me an hour, and I hoped that this is a good one. Looks like Toby might tell the gang about what happen...or maybe not. Oh well, wait and see.