Chapter twentie-six: The Dream (part1)
As soon as Beai had just drifted off to a deep sleep, few images began appearing in her mind. They weren't just minor images, but images of an oddish and some of them had a roselia. Onia? With... Richan...? She was wrong. The oddish wasn't Onia, but someone else...
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One images shown an Oddish walking calmly and happily on a sandy tan beach. While leaving footprints in the sand, the 5 leaves on it's head wiggling there and that. The little guy seems pretty cheerful. It's blue body was in a healthy shade, but one of the leaves had a small scar on it.
As it happily trotted along the sand, a rough male voice called out, 'Beai! It's time to get back in! Dinner's getting cold!' Immediatley, Beai noticed that it was her father calling, but... did he just call the little oddish... Beai?
It took some time for her to know that these images aren't just there, but there for a reason. It was her... memory... and she was a KID! 'Coming, daddy!' Little Beai ran towards a bigger- than- normal sized Vileplume. The Vileplume opened his arms and Little Beai jumped in.
'Beai, do you know about something?' The Vileplume looked down at her, his smile fading into a frown. 'Your mother and I decided that you are old enough to look out for yourself. I can see that you refuse to evolve into a Gloom for fear that you are disliked in the world. Well, I think it's about time that... well, we'll explain after dinner...'
A few minutes later, the family, which are consisting of 4 other Oddishes, a Vileplume, a Bellossom, another Bellossom that's very old, and another Vileplume that's older that the old Bellossom. The meal was chopped broccoli and carrots(A/N: cannibals!), topped with bean sauce. It was a good dinner, and was Beai's mom's(A/N: yes, her mom) specialty.
'Daddy? What was the thing you wanted me to know?' Little Beai's amber eyes widened a bit when her father paused his eating and sighed. He took another deep breath and looked at her with sad eyes.
'Beai,' he began, taking another breath, 'your mother and I think that you're old enough to... well, the point is that I think we have found you a... a... s... suitor...'
At that, Little Beai's eyes widened. She may be young and all, but she knew what the word "suitor" meant. She had to be engaged to some other pokemon. That is, she liked the guy.
'Daddy?' She moved herself from the table, 'is it okay for me to be excused from the table. I'm full, and... I think I need to rest. Good night...' At that, her father gave her a nod and off she went. Up the stairs, and into her room. Her face was covered with tears, and she threw herself onto her bed. She was crying silent tears and each one fell onto her pillow.
Outside of her room were her parents, talking about what Little Beai is going to face through her life. They had found her a suitor, and she didn't know. At the few minutes before she drifted off to sleep, she thought she had heard her name.
The conversation, as Little Beai predicted, was about her, and the conversation was started by her father. It went like, 'Belladonna? Do you think that our little Beai is okay? She seems to be pretty upset that she had a suitor. I'm getting a bit worried about her. Also a bit suspicious...'
'Oh Walker, I think he's a fine young man. I don't see any reason why to fear or be suspicious about him.'
'Well, alright. We'll see tomorrow when we visit him...'
--------------------------Next day--------------------
A few hours later, after Beai was dressed and ready, they have arrived at her new suitor's house. It was a fine house that seems like a mansion. The inside was absolutely exquisite. Crystal chandaleirs(A/N: is that how you spell it?) hanging high in the ceiling, and the light from it looked like tiny shimmering diamonds on the walls. That wasn't all they saw. The suitor's family seems to be very mannered and fancy.
'Ah, greetings. Welcome to the Rose estate, also known as High Tower. I'm Catteniel Tairwa Rose, and this is my wife, Maiiraya Nadahiro Rose.' Catteniel stepped forward and bowed, while Maiiraya curstied. 'Please, introduce yourselves.'
Walker bowed and said,'it's an honor to be in your presence, Mr. Rose. My name is Walkersman Neiro Blossom, and this is my wife, Belladonna Ivy Blossom.'
'State your business, Walkersman.'
'Well, I recall visiting your family before, and had picked out a suitor for my daughter, Beai Tanna Blossom. Oh, and please call me Walker.'
Catteniel's eyes widened and a smile grew on his face. 'Oh! So it is you, I remember now. Come in, come in!'
The inside of Rose estate was gorgeous. There were the chandeleirs Little Beai saw from the window and there was more. Tables delicately lined with lace tablecloth, and just about everything was a delight, a beauty.
'So, we're going to let the two see each other, isn't that right?' The thorns on Catteniel's head gleamed from the light of the chandeliers.
'Yes, that's what we're here for. Oh, and do you mind if I had a word with my daughter?' At the shook of Catteniel's head, he picked up Little Beai and carried her to a corner. 'Okay Beai, i need you on your best behavior. Mr. Rose is a highly respected pokemon on this area, and you may need to be a bit more quiet. I know you're nervous, but let's try act like you're not. I'm nervous, too.'
As soon as he came back with Little Beai, Cattenial turned his head and called out, 'Richan! Mind if you get down here!'
At the stairs, a smaller Roselia appeared. It was about 2 inches taller than Little Beai, including leaves. He walked down the stairs swiftly and it can make people think immediately of a cat. His eyes were a sharp yet deep emerald, and he looked like a miniature version of Catteniel. 'Walker, this is Richan Caliber Rose, and I think you picked him as a suitor, isn't that right?'
'Yes,' Walker began, his eyes closing,'that was him. Beai?' He turned to his daughter and paused. He took a deep breath and continued,'Beai, this is your... suitor.'
Little Beai took a step forward and blushed. She had no idea that her suitor was a Roselia... and a very handsome, too. 'Ah, so, you are the one that my father told me about?' A small nod was from Little Beai and he started again,'oh, how delightful. I've heard many stories about you and all I can say is that a story can't just do it's justice sometimes. Your beauty surpasses the stories' describtions and I can tell that your kindness is fairer than the fairest Hoppip in it's colony in the breeze.'
At that, Little Beai blushed madly at his words. Fair? Or maybe fairer? I don't know any of this. Maybe, just maybe, I may like this guy...
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Hoenn: That was part one of the whole chapter, yes, I'm lazy.
Sephy: Where the hell did you get all the mushy gunk coming from Richan's mouth?
Leon: Damn it Sephiroth, you don't know this, right?
Sephy: What don't I know?-grabs Leon by collar of his shirt- Speak, mortal!
Leon: -whispers in Sephy's ear-
Sephy: -twitch- I'm afraid that it means that we are all gonna' die...