OK, SO I MAY HAVE ADDED A LOVE STORY, BUT HEY, BETTER THAN TWILIGHT SAGA!

The next morning, Red was awoken by his doorbell. He grabbed his Red jacket, put it on quick, and headed there. When he answered the door, he saw someone he wouldn't have expected until later that day: Yellow.

"Oh, good morning, Yellow."

"Morning, Red."

"Um...How did you find out where I was?"

"Oh, a little Pidgey told me..."

"Huh?"

"Well, more like a big jerk."

"Meh?"

"I was just asking around, and when I asked HIM, He was like, 'Who the hell cares about him? That Red-capped Idiot? Pl-eese! He's probably eating trash on Route 36 by now! You're pretty much trash, too, if you're looking for him!', so I came here, and here I found a strange Tree, and here you were! My lucky day!"

"Did that 'big jerk' happen to wear a blue shirt?"

"Yep"

"Orange-ish hair?"

"Yep"

"That was the original champion...you can say."

"Huh?"

"That was my rival Blue."

"Oh."

"I didn't know he'd be a douchebag after the whole thing."

"Yeah. Didn't know I'd be a victim, though."

"Besides, who would insult a pretty girl like you- I mean, anyone...like that?"

"Yeah- what did you say I was?"

"Nothing! ...Let's just go."

"Ok, sweetie"

"Huh?"

"NOTHING!"

So with that, they headed out on a nice walk through the park, seeing many Pokemon along the way. Red saw Blue walking through the park as well. "Just a moment, Yellow", he said as he went over to him. When Blue saw Red coming towards him, his fists were clenched. When Red was about 2 feet on front, Blue suddenly tried to strike, but Red grabbed his arm.

It was at THAT moment that Blue knew... He fricked up.

Red then threw Blue to the ground in the most violent way possible. Then he kicked his face, and lifted him up.

"I heard you talking crap about me."

SMACK!

"Well, whaddya expect after you took my title of champion!? A congratulations!?"

SMACK!

"I wasn't finished! I was also told you insulted that nice girl over there!"

SMACK!

"Well, sorry, but it's true."

WHACK!

"So, trash, huh? I'll show you Trash!"

With that, Red dragged him all the way to a trash can, and tossed him in head first.

"Who's the trash now, douchebag?"

Red then walked back over to Yellow, patting his hands together for a finished job. Unexpectedly, Yellow went up and hugged Red. "Thank You", she said. "Hey, it was nothing", Red replied, nervously. They then continued their walk. That afternoon, Red decided to take her to dinner. A new restaurant opened up, luckily. "Rocket Delights" was the name, but the restaurant's logo looked familiarly strange: A Plate with fork and spoon as engines, with a big red "R" on it. Red could already tell this was managed by an all-too-familiar Ex-Gang Leader. Still, it wouldn't hurt to try it. Red brought her there. Inside, there were many neat things, such as pokemon-shaped balloons, streamers with pokeballs at the end of them, & eating spots just for pokemon. When Red rang the bell at the front Desk, an Eevee came up, presumably as the receptionist. "Aww. That's adorable!", Yellow commented. "Thanks, I get that a lot.", the eevee replied. "Wow! It talked!", Red replied. "Look, do you want a seat or not?", the eevee said. "Oh, right!", Red said, getting back on track, "Table for 2, please." The eevee opened the book, then closed it after finding something. "Ok, we found a seat. Right over there." Red thanked the eevee, and took Yellow and him to their seat. Suddenly, an Alakazam appeared. "I'm your waiter for tonight, my name is Alakazam, but you already knew that." Red & Yellow laughed a bit. "Thanks, I'm here all week...sorta." That last part made Red's eyes widen a bit. "Huh?", he replied. "Well, you see, our boss is now able to tell if we're tired now, so we switch between us when one of us gets tuckered out. Best of all, it levels us up as we go. When the restaurant closes on Saturdays, we can train ourselves in the backroom that has the mini-gym, that way we can have some fighting experience". Red went cross eyed for a moment, but shaked it off. "Oh, ok!", he replied. They made their orders, and talked over the night.

"So, Red, you must really be interested in me if you're taking me to dinner."

"Hey, It's nothing, really!"

"Okay, if you say so."

"So, what did you mean by wanting to be more than just a fan?"

"You know, a friend, best friend, relationsh- I mean, Etcetera."

"Yeah, you're right, we would be great together, since I have a now really important fan, who's ho...nest, ya know, fall in lo- I mean, get to know each other."

"Red, I know you're thinking the same thing as me. You..."

"I what?"

"You... Love me, don't ya?"

"I-um... Would not really put it that way... Um... I-"

Suddenly, Yellow put a hand on Red's cheek.

"Hey, it's OK. I love you, too."

Yellow then brought Red's head close to her face, & they kissed.

"Wow... Just... Wow."

Suddenly, Yellow's eyes widened again.

"I'm so sorry! I don't know what got over me. I just-"

Red then put his hand on her cheek.

"It's ok, I feel the same."

They kissed again. After they were finished, Red payed for the meal, and they headed out. When they got to Yellow's house (on Red's new bike, may I add), rather than a well "goodbye, cya tomorrow", but instead... they found Yellow's entire home burning to the ground. "No!", Yellow exclaimed, "Not everything I've worked for! My savings, my savings WORTH... My home!". As all of her hard work went down in flames, Yellow cried on Red's shoulder. Red could only pat her head. He needed to know what caused it, though. He asked the nearby Firemen.

"How'd it start?"

"Someone threw this bottle of alcohol at the flammable parts, but not before lighting it on fire."

When Red examined the bottle, he found a strange symbol:

A seemingly cracked Mountain, with an arch at the bottom.

"Whoever did this is a real psychopath. That's for sure."

"Man, if you're thinking of going after the guy, YOU'RE crazy."

"Well... I wouldn't think so..."

When Red and Yellow walked away from the fire, Red felt he should help her in some way. He knew what to do to help out his crying...friend. "Hey, don't feel bad, ok? I'm there for you now. In fact, If you're interested, You can come live with me". The saddened Yellow then looked at Red and embraced him. "Thank You! I love you so much.", she said with tears of now joy streaming down her tears. And with that, they headed back to the treehouse.

When they went in, Red remembered he had 17 other rooms. "Why don't you pick one of your choice", Red offered. Yellow then pointed to Red's exact room. "That one!"

Red saw which room she pointed out. "Oh, that's my room. Sorry, sweetheart, that's already taken". Yellow then turned to Red with a pretty look in her eyes. "So?" she replied, shrugging seductively. "I see", Red replied. Red showed Yellow the room. "Wow", she commented, "Nice, big and organized!"

When Red went over to his bedroom PC, Yellow followed.

"Hey, Red."

"Yeah?"

"I have my password memorized. I can save you the trouble of having to get more furniture."

"Ok..."

When Yellow opened her PC, some of her furniture was still there.

"I can't believe it!", she exclaimed.

She pressed enter, and almost all of her necessary furniture (bed, nightstand, and lamp) were in the room. The bed, however, was old and burnt.

"Well, my wish was half granted", she said. Yellow then went in her bed and drifted off to sleep.

Red then remembered the book in his chest.