Jordan: Update, update update, update
Kirby: What about your OTHER stories.
Jordan: Well…eh my computer kinda broke down so theres going to be a delay.
Kirby: Oh god JORDAN!
Jordan: SORRY SORRY!
Kirby: Grrr… and now your writing about POKEMON
Jordan: Dude, Iam on a Pokemon fanbase thing okay you might wanna be nicer.
Kirby: Or what?
-Pokemon and A LOT of angry people with torches come out.
Jordan: Or that.
Yah I know I suck! But hey update on this right? RIGHT? Also I NEED more REVIEWS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jordan and Kirby cut!
Slumbering, I twitched my right ring finger, half-asleep I was in a crowded wave of thoughts. I swooned to glance at my surroundings, and I was bundled up in some blankets, layered upon a tan leather couch. I took a glimpse at my wrist, puffy and yellow, Dora had laced it with stitches but at the time the needle didn't even sting. I was too numbed to feel it, the pain after that horrifying event, made an impression of utter cold and numbness, and then I was drowned in a high temperature fever. The flashes of sweat and bitter fluids forced down my throat, and my windpipe sealing up making even a whimper unattainable.
I switched my neck, and it made a sudden crack as it swooshed. A creaky neck was just the top candle on the cake. I moaned in frustration. This human Camron or Camler was making me irritated with the effects he's laid upon me.
I gurgled a curse, and pivoted myself in the light salmon (A/N Oh come on its PINK) blanket enveloping me. I gazed at the people, chatting with each other. Only a few feet located in my territory, one my guess was a female, for the short clothes that bore her body. She had red loops of hair, situated in long circling pony tails; she had rosy cheeks and a glittery smile, and also wearing an apron similar to Dora's and also a hat with two lines crossing each other in a crimson symbol.
The other was the familiar one, Cam. Camron was dressed in long baggy pants stained a blue denim color that sagged especially at his calves. Along with that he had a bleached shirt with a red jacket that stooped at the tip of his jeans, and a belt that held those little torture chambers were strung, he had a blue cap labeled with the torture device.
His black hair was spiked and bobbed as his bangs swung, grazing blue eyes. He let out a boastful gesture as he puffed out his chest, arms on his hips, and his hands in red and white gloves that broke off his fingers. The woman gave a sweet smile, she mouthed some words, but humans were to complex to even try understanding.
Cam stroked a chain of those weird lines that were on the nurse's cap, it was bullion streaking light as the sun touched its tips.
I felt suddenly ignored, and frustrated. The jerk was flirting with the nurse when he SHOULD be caring for me. Even though I don't care, he's a sucky trainer. I rolled in my blankets, feeling those stitches tighten and me whine. The noise caught the jerk's attention, and he took a glance at me.
"Ah, the guy's finally awake." What the hell do you think I'm going to do after you put me in that…whatever that was. He strolled over, and put one of those clammy hands on me, and the leather gloves made my skin prickle. And I uttered a growl.
"He's my newest Pokemon." He stated to the woman, and she let out a faint blush, stroking her cheek in the process.
"Really? He's SO cute! I only have Dora as my Pokemon." Dora belonged to this sap? Poor girl. I tried to snap at his ring finger, and actually brushed a fang on its peachy surface. But it only left a scratch.
"Whoa! Man, he almost bit me. I guess I'll need to train him" If anyone's training anyone, it's me. I started to nip at my blanket, feeling the heat sweep up on me; I struggled realizing ain that bound it together. I snarled and started to tear at its cloth. Cam looked flabbergasted and confused of what to do, guess he's never been with a Pichu before. Snapping, I lunged and the button unhooked, but I fired up my cheeks and gave it a good zap before I was done.
"Oh my goodness! He's so wild!" The nurse shrieked, and smacked her cheeks with her palms in surprise.
Cam looked scarlet with embarrassment of not being able to control me. He tried to snatch me, and I twirled off his hands dashing down the hallway, my feet were slapping the tile and I headed for the wineglass doors, they were calling for me to return were I belonged.
Closer,
Closer,
Closer,
So, close,
"Spark return!" I beamed at Cam; in his hand was that fricking ball thing, it shined as the sun kissed the metal lining. And I scrambled as a ruby light peered from its tip, and I dived as it stroked my ankle. But as I clung to the door's frame, the ball's laser swathed me.
And I was thrown in a portal of blackness.
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At first glance, I considered that "The Apple" was my reign again. And I could feel my heart levitate, and my stomach warm and lush. But then I realized this was not my former home. I lulled my head around it, and noticed that there was no wind, god there felt as if there was no air.
Twisting and turning I also recognized that nothing was moving, not even the bushes that at times in "The Apple." were always frenzy with excitement. I gulped, and tried to swallow air, but I felt nothing venture through my lungs and I felt the scorching pain for butterflies flutter in my stomach.
I felt as if I was a claustrophobic maniac, I felt like curling into a ball and bawl tears.
This place was doing crazy things to my feelings. And making me feel tight and dead. I had to get out, and with a petrified shrill I felt the bristle of cheeks and the hot fiery lighting strike the fake's trees and plants.
I scrolled all over running as fast as I can, shocking things in my way, my lungs were icy and my breath was slow, but I couldn't stop myself. I felt my windpipe close, and I declared a savage yell. I took a sharp turn and ran, as I saw a pale white border that was supposed to be more forest but was the end to this freighting maze.
I screeched out some screams, and bashed into the wall with barbarian head butts. I could feel my brain being tossed and turned, and throb as I slammed my thorax into its smooth surface. My body was aching, but I refused to pay attention, I gave the boundary a good back kick, letting my feet recoil myself a couple feet away and I collapse to the soft phony dirt.
I shouted a curse to Cam, and then with all the might of those bruised cheeks, a flare of lighting shot out. And it plummeted into the wall's surface, though slightly defected, I rolled on holding that thundershock until this thing opened up. As my power decreased, I croaked one last try, and a shot of cobalt lighting curl up into the form of a snake, it guided through the cracks that were creaking from the walls inside and lunged at them firing power and let out a hiss of triumph.
I was baffled of the form it took. As the blinding light blazed into my pupils, and I suddenly noticed an Arbok gaze at me and flick its tongue, it mouthed words but I was deaf. The noise was blocking sound, but I reviewed on my experience of this snake, until I could find an answer. As I swirled outside this fake home, I remembered only one thing; the snake was of a pure aqua blue.
Jordan and Kirby cut!
"AAH!" I could hear that moron's roar anywhere. And I felt myself return out of my state, I was standing on all fours, strangely I felt rejuvenated and I gave a smirk as I stretched the knots in my muscles. Cam couldn't stop blinking and he observed my movements, and gave a shout when my ball shattered in his hand.
"Why, that is one strong Pokemon. Cam I think you should be careful with this one. Pichu's are harder to train than Pidgetto's" The nurse whispered, and she knelt on her knees, and lifted her palm to caresses my diamond ear. I didn't oblige, for I wanted to see Cam's face when he saw her stroke me. And he looked completely amazed by my tam nature as she rubbed my ear, I even gave a soft purr and massaged her calf as I strode against it.
"HUH? Why does he let you pet him?!?"
"I guess, he likes girls better." She gave hearty laugh and I still purred as her petting exceed and even plopped myself in the center of her lap, dozing off into her soft apron that slid of my skin.
"Well, Nurse Joy I think he'll like me pretty soon." He added for his own encouragement. I grinned, I love torturing this kid. And I climbed up on Nurse Joy's lap and licked her face gently then mounted my rump onto her right shoulder, and gave a "Pichu!" as a meager set of suffering on Cam.
"ON well, you better get going. Here" She handed out one of the balls, I guessed that contained the bossy ignorant Flick. Great. "And I advise not to put this one in a Poke'ball. He'll just keep breaking them. You'll have to travel like this."
She smoothed my ear and picked me up, hugging me close.
"And I hope to see you later Spark."
I smiled and licked her ear, noticing the Cam with his jaw locked in a open awe. I gave a "Bye Joy!" And let her take me down, I grimly slumped to that Cam guy. And sighed, this was going to be interesting.
I just wished that at least I knew what that snake meant.
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Kirby: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
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