Since there is Pentecost, a holiday in Germany today and tomorrow, there are 2 chapters. One today and one tomorrow with a dramatic turn. enjoy

POV Rebecca

I was really angry and I figured I wouldn't see Mewtwo for a while. But despite my anger, I missed Mewtwo again at some point. But I also didn't hear him anymore. Maybe Arceus would have cut our connection completely. Of course I thought to myself: What's this all about? I am at home in this world and not in the Pokemon world. Actually I shouldn't have known anything about their existence ..

I tried to struggle with my normal life again, but my psyche didn't go along with it. I often felt very sad and was quickly overwhelmed when I was hit by too much. So it happened that I had to take some time off at work because everything went wrong. But I couldn't tell anyone why.

Two months after the Paris scandal, I suddenly received a message on the news that I had never expected. There it was claimed that a real Pokemon had been sighted. But it wasn't about Mewtwo, but about the Pokemon everyone knows. Pikachu.

At first I thought it was fake news like there are many at the moment. But I quickly knew it better when I went for a walk in a forest on Sundays. Because then a Pikachu jumped out of a bush towards me.

"Pikachu! PikaPi!", it cried with relief and began to tell hectically. But I had to interrupt it.

"Wait, I don't understand you anymore," I said, then, looking at his ears, realized that this was not an ordinary Pikachu, "You are the Pikachu that belongs to Mewtwo's clones. Has anything happened to him?"

Pikachu nodded: "Pikapi."

I bowed my head in concern and felt the tears come to my mind: "I can't do anything ... I can't go back to the Pokemon world."

I still offered Pikachu to take it home on my shoulder. Pikachu was still skeptical of people. Just when it decided to come with me, screams echoed through the forest. Then I heard a gunshot and Pikachu was hit by an anesthetic.

"Pikachu !!" I cried out in alarm.

POV Mewtwo

The incognito kept an eye on me. I was imprisoned and they had blocked my pychokinetic powers by means of the dropout attack. I was extremely angry at how things had turned out. I wish I could still see Mew. But I could no longer reach her with my strength. It was terrible that I was doomed to live in this isolation. The chant of incognito gave me a huge headache until another voice mixed in my head.

"Pikachu!"

I couldn't really recognize her at first, but after a short time I realized that it was Mew's voice. It sounded like she was in trouble. Then a jerk went through my body, I thought my situation was hopeless until now. Mew was in danger and needed help. And although I could not use my psychological powers, I relied on my physical strength. I rammed the incognito to clear my way to fight. The incognito hovered towards me in a swarm, but they didn't stop me. Because of my unexpected attack, I guess they couldn't sustain the dropouts. I felt that I could use my strength again. I shot towards the Incognito World gate, which was still locked. But with my new attack psychological shock I destroyed the barrier of the world and fled.

POV Rebecca

Pikachu began to sway when the arrow hit it. It passed out completely unexpected. Police circled us and slowly warned me to leave Pikachu.

"No, wait, it's not dangerous," I said.

Finally, a policeman grabbed me and dragged me away.

"Wait! Where are you taking it ?!"

"To a veterinary laboratory," was the short answer. Then I was asked to leave. I went home with my shoulders sagging. I felt so helpless because there was nothing I could do to save Pikachu. What would you do with him? Cruel tests? It was a terrible feeling.

When I got home, I was surprised to find Mewtwo on my balcony, physically battered but alive.

"Mewtwo? What happened?" I said worriedly.

~ I was banished ... from Arceus ... How long was I away ... ~ Mewtwo said weakly.

"Two months," I said in horror.

~ You are ... well, that is the main thing. ~

"Yeah ... but the pikachu from your clones ... cops stunned it and took it away. I don't know what they're going to do with it ..."

~ Then I'll free it! ~, Mewtwo said firmly as I brought it into the apartment, but it was about to break down.

"Mewtwo, you need to relax first," I said, setting it down on my bed.

~ Where's Pikachu? ~ Mewtwo asked me.

"In a veterinary laboratory. I don't know which one. There are several in the city," I said.

Mewtwo's face twisted into a hateful expression. For Mewtwo, the word laboratory had many negative memories. It was clear to me that Mewtwo would not waste time and wanted to save Pikachu immediately.