Book II: Impending twilight
Chapter 130: Oh, I'm dead
Point of View Black
It had only been a few hours since Kana and I had awoken. The jolteon was the same as she was the previous morning, broken. It was still hard to watch. While I had pried on the topic of just leaving now, she still refused.
Why did she have to be like this? Did she really have to be so persistent about killing Rhys?! It's not like she ever met the guy and knew what kind of pokemon he was! No, she was just brainwashed into following Genesis's orders.
For sure I had to find a way to snap her out of it. If I could just get ahold of everyone else, they could help. Flare would no doubt be able to break through to her, or even Alex. If only I knew how to use a phone, I could have called them for help. Instead, I'm screwed into following her to an early grave. Not that I wouldn't want to follow her, but not on this one. I wasn't ready to die, not for something stupid like this war.
The jolteon padded a few steps ahead of me down the street. Her steps were silent, and the way she skulked about made her seem like a vicious predator. I could even see it in her eyes, it was like she really was trying to find prey to tear into with her fangs. The thought made me shudder, but at least out here in the ruins of Snowbelle I had no real fear of her snapping on anyone. Except me.
The ruins of Snowbelle were still a miserable sight. Not only that but all the ash being scattered into the air constantly made me wheeze. It couldn't be healthy to be out here, not without protection for your lungs. Kana made it look easy, she looked as if she was unphased by any of this. Had it been the real Kana I know she would have been emotional over this, even I was, and I always thought I was slightly apathetic towards tragedies.
"Kana, where are we going?" I asked the jolteon growing tired of blindly following her. The electric type slid to a stop, a cloud of smoke rising as her feet grinded to a halt.
"We're going to scout out the main part of Snowbelle. With more pokemon and humans out we should be harder to spot."
"And what exactly are you expecting to find?"
"Ways to get to Rhys. I know he's working with the WPA, so he's no doubt in their temporary base. If we spend today scouting for ways to infiltrate, learning guard patterns, and maybe sneaking in, we might be able to find a way to Rhys and we can deal with this at sundown."
"Hold up, hold up!" You're telling me you want to go right to their front door and start stalking them and possibly even sneak in?"
"Well, in your case you're the son of the leader. You could probably easily walk in, your father even mentioned you two could talk later."
With the reminder, I could feel my temper flaring up. This jolteon might be the cold and bitter Kana, but in no way was she the successful tactical espionage Kana! Nor does one exist. Probably… I hope.
"And are you planning for the possibility that Isaac might try to kill us? I mean my Dad barely sounded like he cared about whether he killed me or not, just more about whatever they needed to urgently speak about."
"I was instructed to use you to get close to Rhys, since your father is probably close to Rhys right now."
"That doesn't answer the question!" I shouted at her, my voice echoing through the empty ruins.
The jolteon opened her mouth to speak, but suddenly a blurred line passed over her shoulder, spraying red into the air. Time felt slowed from the high of an adrenaline rush as Kana's eyes widened. An abundance of her blood sprayed out of her shoulder as she slowly fell. When she hit the ground, blood splattered and her eyes shut.
"Kana!" I screamed, running to the jolteon, but a few blurred attacks shot out at the ground of where I was running at. I tried to stop, but tripping in the process, disorientating myself as I rolled along the ground till I was on my back and the world was upside down. My vision focus on a few blades of ice sticking out of the ground, then I looked at Kana, seeing a red shard of ice a few feet from her.
"K-kana," I whimpered. The red only grew around her.
"You were an easy find," the voice laughed. My eyes darted to my left to see a set of blue paws walking towards me. My stare travelled up, finding a glaceon standing over me.
"You…" I stammered, finding myself unable to find words as I trembled. Due to my mistake of falling I was completely vulnerable. If I moved an inch she'd kill me in seconds.
"Don't piss yourself," she laughed with amusement. "Don't move either, les you want to be nailed down to the ground."
"S-stop, I need to save-"
"You're not saving anyone, kid," the glaceon pressed her paw against my face, pushing my head sideways into the ground. A chilling breeze emitted from her paw, chilling my muzzle as I clenched my eyes and mouth shut. I could feel my skin burning from the chill. I grunted in pain, feeling my skin going numb from a burning chill.
"I could easily give you frostbite right here. Then you could enjoy having to have the skin on your face surgically removed. So again, don't move." Her paw withdrew from my face. I exhaled and looked back at Kana, but she wasn't there. The confused look I had had to give something away, the glaceon immediately caught on and snapped her head towards Kana just in time to get tackled. The ice type gave a hissing scream as she was shoved over from the shocking tackle.
Kana ran up to finish the job, but the glaceon shot off a series of icicles, shooting at the jolteon like a machine gun. Kana weaved around the attacks as the glaceon got to her feet. All while I was too shocked to even move. Kana's movement were quick blurring movements, each quick dash becoming a bolt of lightning that crackled when she reappeared somewhere else, the only indication of her movements being the lightning circulating through her as she moved. In a way, she looked like a bolt of lightning as she made her quick bursts of movements. It was unlike any movement I ever seen the jolteon make.
"And I thought this was going to be boring!" the glaceon laughed in excitement. Kana lowered to the ground, ready to pounce at the glaceon when the time was right. I rolled onto my front side and pushed myself up onto all fours. By then the glaceon had her nose lowered, but a blur energy came from her mouth. She lifted her snout into the air, giving a howl as the energy released from her. Suddenly a strong gust of wind came along with a whiteout of snow. I squinted my eyes, turning from the wind as I lost sight of everything around me.
It was only for a moment that I let my guard down, until I realized that that was what she wanted. In a panic I spun around in circles looking for my attacker. Circle after circle I continued to spin around, my heart started to race from the anxiety as I held my breath.
I heard something whizzing through the air, before something bit into my thigh. I cried out as fell flat onto my belly. I glanced at my left thigh, seeing a giant icicle sticking out, sticky red seeping out, making a mess. I quickly turned from the site and tried to stand, keeping weight off my injured leg.
I heard a giggling from the blizzard. The voice of the glaceon echoed through the wind, "You think you can hide from me? You revel in the dark, I thrive in the winds of the north."
My eyes darted around, looking for one sign of her, but nothing. "Hate to break it to you, but I was born where it almost always snowed. You're just an eeveelution who merely adopted the cold," I sneered out into the blizzard. "So, what have you got?" My ears rose up, awaiting a response so I could pinpoint her location.
"Think talking tough will help you win?" the voice echoed. "Maybe I'll teach you just how weak you are."
"Maybe," I forced a chuckle, expecting that it'd spearhead an attack any second. I waited, but nothing happened. My heart continued to pound against my chest, my legs began to feel wobbly as I felt more of my blood seeping free from my body.
"Goodnight," The voice echoed. Faster than I could react, something pierced into my hip, digging in deep. I screamed as the force knocked me down. The icicle in my side snapped upon the impact, ripping up my thigh from the inside.
I yelled in agonizing pain. I looked at my wound to see even more blood pouring out of me. I was losing a lot. I was going to die, I really was going to die if this kept up.
A foot crunched the snow inches from my face, but this time a yellow paw.
"K-kana…" I whimpered. The jolteon kept a defensive position over me, constantly looking around for the glaceon.
"It's going to be alright, I won't let her-"
"I could kill him right now if I wanted," the voice giggled. "I just like the way he squirms, that look in his eyes as he struggles to cling to you like a scarred cub."
"You talk too much," Kana growled.
"Maybe so, but now you won't talk," the glaceon laughed. Kana didn't move, just waited. Giving a grunt I sprang up on my feet and tackled into Kana. The jolteon collapsed as I put all my weight on her, but then something pricked into my back. The two of us collapsed to the ground, me on top.
Kana had ended up on her side. Judging from her slightly agape mouth and frozen expression, I had to guess she was surprised. Her eyes met with mine, but then her eyes travelled to my back.
"Black?" she asked, her voice full of worry.
I didn't feel it, but I knew I was hit again. All I could manage was a weak glance back, seeing the large shard of ice sticking out of my mid spine.
"Oh…" I said in a frail voice, losing my strength and falling limp over the jolteon. A warm liquid travelled down my back and onto Kana. Hadn't seen so much blood since the night my family. Was I able to lose this much? It didn't really hurt anymore, but I didn't feel anything at all either. I just felt more sleepy than anything. Disconnected from myself, if that could even describe it.
Kana wrapped her arm around me, pulling my head into her chest. She cried something, but I couldn't hear a thing. I did manage to notice one thing before everything went black, she was crying. Just like the old Kana would.
For the wound I received I would have imagined a great deal of pain, but instead I felt numb and very cold. Not even the warmth of my blood did much to protect me from the cold I felt.
I wasn't even sure what was happening at this point.
I didn't feel like I was asleep, but in no way was I conscious.
Oh, I'm dead.
It wasn't as hard of a revelation to accept as I had anticipated, but it was an easy realization. I had lost a lot of blood in the fight, no doubt an artery was hit in my thigh, then the other in the hip probably did a lot of damage to my stomach with how deep it went in, and then there was my spinal cord… Even if I had lived such a beating, my life was going to be terrible. I'd never come close to fully recovering from such wounds.
My nose met with a sweet fragrance, and a warmth pressed against my body. My eyes peered open, and as I suspected I was in the afterlife. Thankfully I wasn't in Hell as I anticipated… or I think.
A bed of white flowers that were still buds surrounded me as I rolled onto my back. My eyes drifted up into the stars that stretched out for miles. Lunar rays shone down from the moon, and I basked in all of its glory. My rings emitted their natural light and the white flowers took on their color too, becoming a dark blue as they opened up, giving out small specs of white light that gently glided around the sky.
"Willing to give into your fate so soon?" a voice spoke from behind, making me jump in terror. I rolled to my side and got up onto my feet, heart pounding as if the glaceon had come to torment me. An eeveelution did stand before me, but it was no glaceon, instead an umbreon.
Large gashes covered the umbreon, stitches being the only thing keeping them shut. The umbreon's foggy red eyes peered into me as if they were dissecting who I was. It only took a second for me to realize that he too was a shiny with red eyes.
"Wait, you're like me," I spurted out nervously.
He gave a simple nod. One of the wounds that had been stitched shut dripped blood. I felt a tremble travel up my spin, which in a way made me happy… since it was working.
"Who are you?"
"I am an eon just like you. Though through the centuries my name has been long forgotten, erased from the annals of history, forever buried never to be heard again."
I tilted my head a bit, not sure of what I was supposed to get out of that. "Okay… Wait!" I shouted, a revelation coming to my head. "I'm dead, aren't I?!" I screamed and walked over to a tree and bashed my head into it, trying to wake myself up.
"Death has chosen to claim you."
"Guaa, I can't die!" I yelled again. "I'm eighteen! I'm too young to die!" I shouted in a panic. "Kana, zap me back to life, please!"
"It doesn't work like that," the elder umbreon sighed as he rubbed his wrinkled snout with his paw, trying to satisfy an itch.
"Why not, the humans do it with those paddle things!"
The umbreon grumbled, his aged raspy voice sounding displeased, "There is no coming back from wounds that fatal. Not by ordinary means that is."
"Wait, there's a way?" my head snapped at the elder umbreon excitedly. "Listen, no offense but I can't stay here, so you got to tell me how to get out. I haven't even scratched my bucket list! And I can't die a virgin!"
The elder just stared at me with a blank expression. "Yet before your time was over, you sought to run and abandon everything, live the life of a coward. You chose to live a life of regret."
Suddenly, I didn't have anything to say. I bit at my lip, thinking of what he said. Yeah I chose to run, but only because I didn't want to end up where I am now, which is dead. I did say at one point that I had nothing left to give but my life, and that's what happened. I couldn't keep abusing myself by putting myself in harms way.
"What was I supposed to do? The odds were against me, I had nothing left in Kalos."
"Your friends, your family, your brother. You have much unfinished business you were going to regret the moment you left, little umbreo-"
"Don't call me little. Besides who are you to judge me, Mr Scar."
The umbreon gave a raspy laugh. "Who I am doesn't matter."
"Yes, yes it does!" I snapped at him. "Last pokemon to say that to me literally sent my life spiraling down into the depths of Hell."
"You are a lot more lively in your free mind," the umbreon rambled.
"In my free mind? Excuse me, what does that mean, is all of the afterlife full of this cryptic nonsense?"
"Walk with me," the umbreon stated as he began walking from the small patch of flowers and through an open field of grass.
I scowled, but followed after him. Instead of giving me answers, he decided the best way to answer my questions was to give me the silent treatment, which of course did nothing.
"Hello?" I spoke up to him. "You going to answer my question or not?"
"Tell me, have you felt different before your death?"
"Well, yeah, I'd imagine I was going through some crazy depression due to everything in my life going wrong."
"And you never question your episodes?"
"What episodes?" I muttered, growing sick of this old ass not answering things the simple way.
"Moments where your emotions put you in the passenger seat and you were at the mercy of whatever your insanity brought upon others. Like that sweet little umbreon, Naomi was it?"
"Wait… how do you know this much about me?" I stopped following the umbreon, suddenly feeling very creeped out by him.
"That's not the real Ryder, now is it?" he continued on. "The real you wouldn't ever purposefully hurt those he loved, even after being hurt."
"Well, I think at that moment I decided I didn't love-love her. I don't hate her at the moment, but I think I've come to terms with the fact that she's going to be doing her own things with him and not me."
"Heh," the umbreon sounded amused. "Just remember the topic, feeble umbreon."
"Feeble now?" I sighed.
"Ryder," the umbreon got my attention. He spun around to face me. "What if I told you I'd be willing to make you a deal?"
"What kind of deal?" I asked suspiciously.
"I hadn't planned for you to die this early, it's quite the hindrance to what is planned." The umbreon smirked at me, suddenly the light from the moon grew dimmer and the world seemed to fade away into a darkness until all I could see were his two red eyes peering at me through the darkness. Despite no face, I could still see his toothy smirk, as if I was playing into something I'd regret.
"Just this once, I will allow you to return from death. But in return, I will want something from you later on."
"Shit, you can do that?" I said with surprise, my tail wagging a bit in excitement.
"I have many powers most pokemon don't. I am a very old pokemon after all, one that was around long enough to walk with Legendaries. Bringing a mere mortal like you back is nothing. Although, it will only work once."
"That's all dandy, but what is it you want in return from me?"
"Nothing you can prevent, just simply know that one day if you continue to live the favor will be repaid. If that worries you, think of it like this: you have nothing further to lose, you're already dead after all."
"True… but I don't know if I trust you."
"Unfortunately," his eyes narrowed in on me, "You only have a short amount of time to decide. Minutes really. You can only stay dead for so long before it's too late."
"And you squander it by being Mr Cryptic… Alright, just one last question: if I'm brought back won't my body be all jacked up, I mean that crazy chick just put an ice shard right into my spine."
"It'll be nulled upon your revival, and to go with it, I will also lend you a small amount of my power."
"P-power?" I said in confusion.
"It's now or never, no more questions, boy, decide."
I tried to speak, but nothing came out. I wasn't ready to make this decision, I wasn't even sure who he was and why he wanted to help me. He could literally be umbreon-Satin for all I know. But… I wasn't ready to die either. Maybe I wasn't ready to leave everyone behind too, Kana needs me now too, especially with her emotional state. I couldn't die on her yet.
I looked up at the two red eyes and smirked, "Fine, I accept, I'll-" before I could even finish I felt a strong splitting headache erupt from my head. I clamped my eyes shut and I collapsed to the ground trying to clench my head with my paws, but as I fell I never met the ground. Instead, I continued to fall, feeling as if I was moving at light speed. I gave a cry as my head felt as if it was going to split into two, then suddenly my eyes opened again.
I wasn't met by warmth, or beautiful flowers… No, I was met with a freaking blizzard!
I rolled to my front side. Off in the distance of the blizzard I could see flashes of lightning. I pushed myself up, and to my surprise I felt no resistance from my body. Actually, I'd even go as far as to say I felt as if I woke up from a good nap. Maybe I would have felt refreshed, but this was no time, I had to save Kana!
I dashed in the direction of the fight, and as I neared the fight I made out the glaceon with her back turned. I sneered, she was completely oblivious, there was no way she'd expect an umbreon to come back from the dead.
I sprinted at her, moving as quickly as I could. I leapt into the air above her and cocked my head back. The bitch didn't even get a chance to look up before I smashed my rock solid skull into hers. She collapsed down onto the ground, giving a high pitched yelp as she was knocked out cold.
I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if I was going to collapse all of a sudden. The blizzard cleared immediately upon the galceon's defeat, giving me a clear view of the destroyed city. Across the battlefield I met eyes with Kana, who looked back at me. Her mouth hung slightly open, almost as if she was seeing me die again.
"B-black?!" She cried out and bolted towards me. I gave a yelp as she tackled me to the ground and started nuzzling against me. "I thought you died back there!" Kana cried. I could feel her tears falling onto me. They felt warm.
"I… I thought I did too," I said as I nuzzled back into Kana.
I grabbed her with my arms and held on tight. I hadn't realized it at first, but I too was crying. I never thought I'd be so happy to see Kana again, especially after finding out she was alive, but coming back from the dead worked its wonders.
"I'm so sorry!" Kana sobbed into my chest.
"For what?" I asked as I sniffled. I tried not to cry anymore than she was, but I too felt overwhelmed.
"Because, this was all my fault. I got you involved in this, we should have just left when you wanted to, but I wouldn't and-"
"That's enough," I cut Kana off and held her tighter against me. "It's not your fault, I don't blame you. Besides, I'm alright now." As I held Kana closely, I noticed that she was no longer bleeding. I opened my eyes to see that her shoulder had a deep gash, but was no longer pouring blood like earlier.
"Your wound healed already?" I questioned Kana.
Kana suddenly pushed herself off of my and put a small gap between us. She looked away as if she was ashamed and kept her shoulder out of my view.
"It's, it's nothing," she stammered. "It's just not as deep as you think, that's all."
"That wound was serious," I insisted as I got up onto all fours. "I thought you were going to die earlier too. You bled a lot."
Kana suddenly shouted at me, "I said it just wasn't deep!" her voice echoed through the ruins. Almost as quickly as she snapped did she realize how suspicious her actions were. She bit down hard, trying her hardest to hold her emotions. "I think you lost a bit of blood and don't remember things quite right, that's all."
"So, blame it on me, huh? I don't buy it. You're hiding something."
"I'm not!" She piped up.
"Listen," I sternly began. "I decided that I'm not going to press on whatever is bothering you. I get what it's like to need space, and I know you need it. I'm not going to leave you alone, but I'm not going to pry. Just know that I'm here for you."
Kana still remained in her gloomy state. She didn't respond and kept biting down as if she was really wanting to say something.
"Kana," I started back up, this time smiling at her. "I've decided something really important, and I want to declare this to you first." The jolteon's ears perked up as she waited for me to say what I had to say. "I've decided I can't run away with you just yet. You might hate me for it, but I plan to go and see everyone one last time. I want them to know how I feel."
"How you feel?" Kana questioned.
"Yeah," I nodded. "It's like I told you last night, everyone saved me from a lonely fate. I just don't feel I ever properly expressed that, and I want them to know how I feel. Plus, I don't want to leave on a bad note with everyone. I love them all too much to end it how it did, because I realized something really dumb."
Kana continued to wait for me to finish.
"When I left everyone that one night I wasn't doing it to protect them, I was doing it because I was a coward. I was afraid they'd all blame me, and I didn't want to face them. Instead, I should have talked with them, understood their feelings and what they wanted. In the end, I left them when they probably needed someone to be strong the most. I wasn't there when I should have been, I only thought of myself."
I exhaled a breath after finishing my speech. While it sounded dumb, I really couldn't leave things how they were. I couldn't run anymore, I also couldn't let others try and manipulate me anymore, I had to find my own solution to my own problems. No one was going to fix them except for myself.
"So what does that mean for us then?" Kana asked.
I frowned at the question. I didn't know, I wasn't ready to make any decisions right now. All I did know is that I was ready to go back and approach everyone again. Even if that meant rejection.
"I don't know" I admitted, giving a shake of my head. I waited for a response from Kana, but all I could see was a look I couldn't read. Perhaps she was angry, or even disappointed. Hell if I knew.
"I understand if this upsets you," I added, forcing a smile.
"It makes no difference," Kana turned from me, walking away. "But… I do wonder why you had the sudden change of heart, and thought all of this after a brush against death."
"I told you… I think you just saw things, I didn't almost-"
"Liar," Kana spat out, her eyes darting back and stabbing into me. "I know what I saw. One of those icicles went straight into your spine, not to forget the other two that already should have hospitalized you."
"Well, I-"
"Don't bother," Kanna interrupted. "Seems we're both holding secrets from each other. I have no intentions of sharing my secrets, so I don't have room to talk."
"Kana," I whispered below my breath. I wanted to tell her, but how would I? 'Hey Kana, some creepy umbreon guy chose to bring me back from death!' yeah… that would make things more questionable, especially my sanity. I wasn't even sure myself if that really happened, or if somehow my eon powers saved me and I dreamt that.
"It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just more of a matter of whether you would believe me or not." I felt my ears drooping. I just felt that the whole ordeal was depressing. I didn't want our relation to be filled with secrets and bitter emotions.
I wanted to go back to how things were. When Kana and I would just be honest with each other, save for my eon dilemma. The thought of her just confusing me with the strange talk of movies and weird human world stuff seemed like a fleeting memory. Almost as if it never existed to begin with.
"But you're not going to," Kana said, turning away for a second time, this time putting her attention towards the unconscious glaceon. "We'll have to figure out what to do with her too."
The unconscious eeveelution grunted as she twitched in her unconscious state.
Point of View Aiden
"Well, I'm waiting?" Lucy spat, her vines slithering out of their sheaths. Thorns protruding from them. Maybe this was a mistake… I probably could have picked a better approach. No, it had to be this way!
"Ladies first, I'm a gentleman," I wryly said.
"A gentleman that's going to hit a lady? Please, go on, tell me how that makes sense?"
"Well, I'll simply slap you across the face with the back of my hand, and then apologize, because I am a gentleman."
Something in my words seemed to have made Lucy angrier than before, for her leafy hands were tightening up, and her snake eyes were giving me the chills. Oh, I could so tell she was envisioning my neck in her leafy hands right now.
"Listen, we're in a very progressive society nowadays. So like, me hitting you is a way of showing I'm pro equal gender rights. It'd be more sexist for me not to, then if I didn't because you were a woman."
"What does this have to do with fighting me, can you just take this serious?! I want you gone, out of my life! So stop this!"
"Not going to happen, Luce."
"Fine then, don't say I didn't warn-" Before she finished I lunged forward. A look of surprise was all she could manage before my fist met with her cheek. She spun as she was knocked off her feet, her spiky vines digging into the ground to keep her from rolling down the hill.
"Really? Going to play that-"
"Hyaaa!" I shouted, jumping at her, planting both of my feet into her face. As she flew back the force of my body landed over top of her. Her vines ripped out of the ground, and the two of us began sliding down the steep hill, luckily I was on top… In a way she was like me sled.
Snow was spit up from the Snivy as I rode her down. The chill of the wind against my eyes blinding me. Lucy's vines coiled around me, the thorns cutting through my scaley skin. For only a few seconds this lasted, before Lucy hit a rock or something on the ground that forced her body to jerk violently. Needless to say, I was thrown off her, tumbling down the hill, making the world spin hundreds of times before I came to a stop, most certainly a good while after reaching the bottom.
Lucy's vines were tangled all around me, to the point that I couldn't budge an inch. Tried to budge my arm, but found it awkwardly bound tightly to my back. My legs felt like a pretzel, I was too afraid to even look down.
More importantly, I was seeing everything in doubles, my head was spinning, and at any moment I felt as if I could vomit all over the place. How many times did I spin on the way down?
My eyes followed the mess of vines back to the servine. Nearly all of the length of her vines were wrapped around me, giving her about three feet of room. She hardly moved, other than rolling to her side, her hands moving over her stomach as she groaned.
"Think… think I'm gonna puk-" she stopped, her hands quickly moved over her mouth as her cheeks grew in size in a pathetic attempt to resist.
"I… I win," I wheezed. I kicked my legs around until they were freed up from the mess. "All according to plan."
"What plan…?" Lucy moaned.
I rolled over and propped myself up on my knees. Felt as if gravity was messing with me, I couldn't stand up straight. A little more struggling and I was able to free my arms.
"I knew I could outlast you on a trip down that hill. Someone like you has never rode a roller coaster once in their life, because you're too busy being serious to have fun! And I'm the king of that!"
"What are you even talking about?" Lucy groaned.
"I don't even know anymore, my head isn't all here at the moment. Anyhoo, let's go to Snowbelle." Against her will, I began dragging her towards Snowbelle using her vines.
"Hey, wait! What are you doing?! Aiden!" Lucy screamed, but was far too dizzy to resist.
"Going to Snowbelle! Going to drag you there, since you won't see reason."
"What reason! This is an abduction!"
Chapter End
Author note: Spaghetti.
Thanks to genericgamer207 for editing!
