Hey! I'm taking a small break from all the excessive writing on my main stories, but I will resume soon! I just need a little recovery time, so this isn't a hiatus!

Mew: Cool!

GPS: :/

Mew did as she promised herself and finally arrived home to her bedroom that was excessively pink. She had tears in her eyes and she felt like she was about to blow a gasket. Why couldn't Pokemon just understand that she wanted to be loved and have tons of friendship? It wasn't a difficult request; she was merely asking that others be her friend and she really enjoyed looking at the other Pokemon that were her successors...at least from a biological standpoint. After all, they were her children in an odd manner of speaking; their DNA came from hers!

Mew went over to her toy chest and looked at all of the stuff that was in the chest, wondering what she could do to pass time. She honestly felt that at this moment, it was better if she just chilled out and not hug any Pokemon so that they could have some solitude before she resumed and did the same thing later that day. Or tomorrow. Something like that because she couldn't contain all of these emotions for long or she may use explosion and faint! Okay, maybe not really, but she was a very emotional legendary Pokemon and if the fellow Pokemon that she hugged truly respected her, they should gladly accept the fact that she is trying to be a good ancestor, but she guessed that they didn't care about that fact or perhaps...they didn't even know that Mew was related to them! It would surely freak them out. How would it not freak them out?

Mew thought of all the things that she had done and decided that...maybe she should return to that group about the strange obsessions. But...hugging wasn't strange! It wasn't like she picked her nose or something like that, although she did every now and then. She got out a packet of 100 crayons and began to draw a picture of her and some of the friends that she hugged. If friends were even the proper term. She was hungry so she went into the kitchen.

Mew went and found some pudding in the refrigerator and she got excited. She hugged the bowl and it almost cracked, which could in some sense represent her sanity at the very moment. Or perhaps the sanity of the other Pokemon she was hugging. Mew had a few teardrops appear in her eyes and sniffled. At this very moment, she wished she had a mom so she could talk to her and let her comfort Mew. But now, Mew was all on her own. She figured that one of the better things to do was to apologize to all the Pokemon she annoyed. But...she felt that she could lapse and resume hugging again!

Mew left her house and decided to go to a quiet lake so that she could gather her thoughts. She put on a small pair of sunglasses and sighed as she took in some of the fresh air that was surrounding her. The water began to move and she saw a Pokemon breach to the surface! It was...

"Lapras!" said Mew as she looked at the Pokemon that looked similar to a plesiosaur. The Pokemon then looked at Mew and the water/ice type Pokemon used her powers to communicate with Mew.

"Mew...the ancestor Pokemon..." Lapras was honestly really surprised to see the ancient ancestor Pokemon here of all places. And Mew was surprised to see a relatively rare Pokemon.

"Hi!" said Mew as she flew over to the water Pokemon. "It's nice to see a Pokemon here."

"Why do you look so sad, Mew?" asked Lapras as her body glowed when she communicated with telepathy.

"Oh...it's a long story," started Mew. "I'm just a bit depressed that nobody wants to receive any of my hugs. I mean, I'm a bit immature, yeah, but..." A teardrop fell down Mew's cheek.

Lapras frowned when she heard that. She wanted to make Mew feel better.

"Well," started Lapras, "I usually don't see any other Pokemon and I sure wouldn't mind if you gave me a hug."

Mew's ears perked up as she said that. "Really?!" she exclaimed as her mood began to turn for the more positive side. Lapras nodded and then Mew flew over to Lapras and sat on top of her head. She giggled as she looked at Lapras' cute ears and said, "Your ears would look really cute if they had earrings on them!"

Lapras chuckled a bit nervously at the suggestion. "I...I don't think so," was all that she was able to say. Mew began to tickle them and then hugged Lapras' smooth head and wrapped her tail around the small horn as she resumed hugging her. Mew was so happy and Lapras was content, to say the most. A bit of regret was starting to show and she said to Mew,

"I think I need to go..."

"Wait!" said Mew.