In the POV of -dun dun dun- BLAKE. YAY!
In this chapter you see Blake's softer...and darker side! It didn't quite meet expectations when it came to length, but I think it's good nonetheless.
Hope you all enjoy it, review, even if you hate it. P
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I walked down the dirt-marked path with the annoying Eevee kit. We were in the middle of nowhere. Trees as far as the eye could see. The occasional squeak of a Rattatta every now and then. I wanted nothing more than to drop this kid off and get back to living my life. It had been almost a week since I'd seen my mate, Krystal. I was heading over to our clearing before the kit had gotten in trouble. She was gonna kill me for ditching her, but at least I have the kit as an excuse...
The wind was icy cold, the feeling of it making the side of my body feel practically numb. I could hear a flock of Hoothoot about a mile to the east of the location. Perhaps after I dropped the kit off I could have some early breakfast...I looked over to see the kit using me as a shield against the gusts. I smirked to myself. No matter how much of a pain in the ass this kid was, I could honestly say he was cute. Every step he took had a bounce in it. It amazed me that the child could be so happy without his parents around. The silence of the night was broken by the squeaky voice of the Eevee kit.
"We're here, we're here!" he squealed as he bounded through a clearing in the trees. I chased after him, worried he might get hurt... wait, what? Bleh, whatever. I chased him, but abruptly stopped when I smelled traces of ash in the air.
"Wait kid. Stay here. I want to make sure they're no more of your enemies here," he lied, "hey, what were your parents?"
"Mommy was a Vaporeon and daddy was a Jolteon." the child smiled gleefully. I pat him on the head for whatever reason and continued to the village.
I walked slowly down the path the kit had pointed to and prepared myself for any attacks. A few minutes later I reached the clan of the kit. Two trees stood as a gate with claw marks there to mark the territory. I walked past the gate and stood in awe at the destruction. There was no vegetation left whatsoever. It was a barren wasteland, blood everywhere. Gore and disembodied parts everywhere. I growled in disgust. I swore to myself the next time I saw that damned Espeon I'd show him what it felt like to lose all your limbs. I walked through the rubble, looking for any sign of a Vaporeon or Jolteon. I scowled in disgust as I saw the corpses of little Eevee kits; not much older than the kit I had been taking care of. I continued searching until I saw it. The body of a Vaporeon lay there, taking quick rasping breaths.
"Please...help my baby...I t-told him to run," she coughed heavily fighting to stay alive for just a little longer.
"Don't worry, I found him in the woods and saved him from the humans." I said, putting a bit of a growl with the word humans.
"Thank you...take care of him...please-" she fell over as a powerful lightning bolt struck her. I stood in awe, but what was shock turned into complete anger real quick. I turned to see the attacker. I came face to face with a Jolteon with a menacing look in his eyes. His face had a twisted, sadistic smile on it and a red mark on his chest of a serpent wrapped around a skull. Hatred was taking me over and I could hardly resist jumping at the Jolteon's throat and sinking my fangs in, watching him bleed to death.
"I see you've wet my wife, Blake." the Jolteon laughed hysterically, his voice was eerily sadistic.
"How do you know my name?!" I growled growing more and more angry with each passing second.
"Oh I know a lot of things about you Blake. So many things." I roared shooting a Shadow Ball at the Jolteon. I was so blinded by anger that the powerful blast veered of course, hitting a tree and blasting it to bits.
"You're sick. You killed your own tribe, your own wife. Trash like you doesn't deserve to live on this earth. I'll make sure to see to it that you don't." I lunged at the Jolteon sinking my teeth into his leg. He laughed again and continued.
"You're right, I am sick, but my master seems to be interested in you. How you try your best to cover up your past and it all comes back to haunt you." he sneered. I growled and bit his other leg, he crumpled forward and was still laughing.
I was about to finish the job and sink my fangs into his throat when he began choking. He fell to the ground, falling into what looked to be a seizure. His eyes grew red and he twisted his head around to look at me.
"Hello Blake. I'm so glad when finally get to talk." the Jolteon said in a dark voice, twice as sadistic as the voice before.
"Who are you?" I growled, assuming a fighting position, slightly scared by the booming voice.
"Just a manipulator of souls. I know about your past Blake. I know all about you, and trust me it will come back to haunt you. I'll release my control over this weak Jolteon now, farewell Blake. Hahahahaha..." the laugh lingered on for a few more seconds before fading. The shock of what was happening to me was overwhelming. I shot a Dark Pulse at a nearby tree. Satisfied as I saw it blow to smithereens. A few seconds later the anger built up inside of me vanished, and I began to wonder how I would break this to the Eevee kit. I couldn't get the last words the Vaporeon said out of my head. How was I supposed to raise a kit? I had a mate but would she agree with it? And what if she wanted kits of her own? What would she say?
"I think she'd say yes. Mind reading capabilities are just amazing aren't they?" an Umbreon came into view. When I saw her my heart skipped a beat. She had beautiful red eyes, and a sleek black furred body. Her rings were a golden-yellow. A perfect shade of it, in my opinon. She was slightly smaller than me, but just as strong. Not to mention the ability to the minds of all Pokemon, no matter the type. She said it came from being a daughter of both an Umbreon and Espeon.
"K-Krystal?" I stammered, realizing how stupid I must have sounded.
"I know about your little 'predicament'." she smiled, and started chuckling as she walked up to me and rubbed up against my side, a common Umbreon flirt.
"All right, and you're sure you're okay with it?" I asked cautiously. She gave me a angry glare.
"You think I'd abandon a helpless kit?" she demanded.
"Never!"
"Then why did you imply that I might?"
"Let's drop the subject, I'd never think that you'd abandon a kit." I said apologetically, hoping she would forgive me.
"You're forgiven, let's go find the kit. You better hope he's not hurt." she growled. It sent shivers down my spine.
In my mind I began to complain, "I swear...if it got itself into trouble I'll-"
"Help it. Then be beaten by your mate." she said, finishing my sentence for me and giving me an icy cold glare.
We made our way to where I left the Eevee kit, only to find it talking in it's sleep about it's mother and father.
"It's gonna be a long day tomorrow..." I grumbled before laying down, falling asleep with Krystal curled up in my stomach.
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R&R guys, hope you enjoyed seeing Blake scared out of his mind.
Next chapter should be up soon.