Chapter 9: Exposed
(Yes! This is it. Daisy's past is finally revealed. And Mewtwo…well…let's just say a startling info from his past gets the best out of him. Even I was shocked.)
Disclaimer: I still do not own anything from Nintendo. There, I said it. I own the copyrights to Daisy Shinoda, Zaigou, & later characters.
Warning: Crude use of foul language, violent adult scenes (but not too NC-17, just a higher R version.) blood & gore & partial nudity (No T& A are shown) Note: a bit toned down. But, you get the idea.
Reviews:
WiseAbsol2005-11-30 ch 5, reply
(Gah...stupid one-review-per-chapter rule.) Okay, I didn't write a response to your PM in my review, so I'll do so here. This is the only way I can really talk to other author's right now, or else I'd send you a reply a different way. Well, thank you, for taking the time to look at my pics (some of the older ones, which I don't think you viewed, are not so good...). And you're welcome for the visual. I intend to go into more detail about Cassandra's appearance in another 'A.S.' chapter, for those who don't look at such drawings. As for Kirya...I had no idea you were reading my other fic, so I don't really know what to say to that. Ah well...
Again, thanks for looking at them. Like I said before, see ya' next chapter!
WiseAbsol2005-11-30ch 9, reply
Uggh...I tried to review this yesterday. But this dang computer doesn't like to cooperate with me when it come to the net. It's so irritating...Anyway, (sighs) I'd truly like to read the banned chapters you have (or just the one thus far). But, unfortunately, circumstances of my life right now make that impossible. Ah well...
Well, to review this chapter! As usual, I can't find anything to gripe about. It was well done in my opinion. Mewtwo, as a junkie, while odd, doesn't upset me really. It just sorta makes me smile, because at least there's a little bit of hope for him (every six months at least before he starts to...well, die painfully).Though, as you've stated, this isn't gonna end happily (unless there's some big deception here on your part, which I don't think many would complain about (we all love Mewtwo so)). And in the (seemingly likely) event in which you kill off Mewtwo, though that doesn't appear to be soon, I do rather hope you won't have him commit suicide as you hinted. That just seems such an inglorious way for him to go...though I'm sure you'd handle it well at any rate. On a lighter note, Daisy continues to be a character whom delights me. A bit rude sometimes, but very funny! She seems to be getting to know how to deal with Mewtwo around now, though I doubt she won't cease to annoy him. Still, it's quite enjoyable, seeing how they interact around each other! And we got to see Misty (grins). And it looks like we'll be seeing a little bit more of her as well. It's gonna be interesting, seeing her reaction to Mewtwo. And Daisy's reaction to their knowing each other. Unless you skip over that part and recap it. Sometimes you do that, though the most recent was understandable. It doesn't seem like would allow the content (which makes me worry about my own new fic).
Well, I've said a lot more than I originally planned to! Anyway, I look forward to your next chapter, awaiting it eagerly! See ya'!
Fan of this story2005-11-29ch 9, anon.
ITS ALIVE! I thought you have forgoten about the story can't wait to see the next chapter, this is gonna be a sad story right I got a hint that Mewtwo gonna die..I must go to Adult fanfiction to see what is this fuzz all about all tell you something if I find out the story. Nothing to do, so many stories to read and yours is first, I will wait the next chapter... but now must... go... to Adult fanfiction...
Ri2 2005-11-28ch 9, anon.
Um, that recap you spoke of is for a chapter you never put into this story. Why was that? Too adult? sigh
Jeez...he needs drugs to keep from dying...he's gotta find a better way to prolong his life!
Just who IS Zaigou?
Remember: Mewtwo's speech are in Italic. Zaigou's speech are Underlined. One on one telepathy and/or thinking are "(thought)"
Looking around to see if there were anyone who could be following her, Misty of the Cerulean City Gym went to look for the Midnight Rail Motel. The area she was in, had that dank & unsafe feeling, only to make her rush even further. At last, the red haired gym leader had made it to the motel. Another site not to be relished. "19, 19…here! Room 19." Knocking on the door, she heard someone on the other end. "Who is it?" Complying, Misty gave the voice her answer. "Misty, from the Cerulean Gym." The door opened up slowly, revealing Daisy with only a bath towel around her waist. "Oh, hey, I hope you didn't had a hard time to get over here. I had to rinse off some excess blood."
Before Misty could even bring in a thought of what she was doing almost naked, the kunoichi blurted out, "C'mon in. You-know-who is in the kitchen, making some tea. Which is a first." Taking the invite with a relief from staying out in the rotting recesses this place has to offer, she went in. Gazing the filthy interiors, the walls were tattered brown with wood strippings behind the paint. One side of the room has a small bed. Next to the bed were her clothes: the stains of blood were still lingering onto the fabric. The worn out blinds blocked out the views of those who want to look inside. On the table that seems to wobble a bit, a pile of notes and cash were lined up. The bathroom...that she didn't wanted to know. Lastly, the kitchen: though rugged, had still maintained a sense of decency. At last, while taking a seat on the bed, Misty could not believe what she saw over at the kitchen. Over near next to the stove, grabbing a teapot from the burners, was Mewtwo. Taking a glance, he looked as though time did not faltered his appearance. Never have she thought that this super powerful pokemon would be with anyone, let alone a human.
Giving a concern statement, Daisy told Misty, "So, did anyone follow you? I don't want anyone to get hurt from my past again."
"No, nobody followed me. So...what did happen to you? Even more importantly, why is Mewtwo with you?"
Stepping in, Mewtwo brought in two cups of green tea for the girls and answered her questions. "I'll fill that info for you. The first part, I will advise for you to not look at ground beef and pigs head for a while if you do not want to know about the way of their demise. For the last question: I am her partner & unofficially, her first pokemon…even though I despise being 'owned'." Not one who wants to laugh at such irony to a powerful pokemon, Misty changed the topic to a much more serious question. "Uhh, o-kay. Daisy, why were those people after you?" Misty brought up her cup of tea and sipped it, waiting for her answer to be complied. Mewtwo also wanted to know now even more, as to why their dead victims were hunting her down. Taking a deep breath, the red haired kunoichi had to tell her story to the ones she endangered, especially to an innocent person and to her only true friend in her life.
"This is not going to be easy for me, with all the trauma in my life. (Sighs) Give me a moment to get ready… (Mewtwo?)" With his eyes closed, Mewtwo responded to her mind privately,
"(Yes?)"
"(I hope you can trust in me, as I dearly trust in you. Even though you had to put up with my impish behavior, I want to thank you…for not abandoning my side and being a true friend. What I'm trying to say is…I'm sorry if I got you involved.)" Taken aback, Mewtwo was shocked that she was talking to him, as a decent person. Unable to say anything, all he did to respond was to give a blush. Misty did not know why all of a sudden the Mewtwo blushed, even so: if he was able to show signs of physical emotions other than hatred. Daisy began to tell her past.
"Okay, this…is my story…"
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Daisy's Point Of View
(The longer, untold version of Prologue: Shinoda Daisy)
I was abandoned as a child, unwanted by my birth parents. I always thought that it was my fault, for being born. And I was to pay for my sins of life by to suffer a slow painful lonely death. Even as I cried out for help, I also wanted to. But by luck, I was found by a wandering shinobi, heading home. At first, he thought it was an elaborate trap to catch him off guard. But after realizing that it was not, he (Masamura) took me in to raise me at his village. When he took me to his village, the inhabitants told him to throw me back to the woods were I was left to rot into the unknown. But Masamura paid no heed to what the villagers protested. "That girl is a curse to us all if she stays here. Shinoda, take her back to die, right where she belongs!" Then, the village chief dropped by to see what was causing all the ruckus. Spotting me, he said, "Masamura, do you know the fathom you carry with you? Do you really want to bring suffering to Shinigami Village?"
A brief moment in silence had befallen on to the shinobi. Then, he gave his answer. "I know that if raised right, she will not cause harm to anyone. That, I assure you on my word." The chief made his decision. "Very well, the girl may stay. But know that forever here, she is an outsider, and therefore: must take the burdens of ridicules." That was my second chance, to live. I grew up with a rough early child hood. All the other kids teased me for not having my parents. Even though Masamura sama had taught me not to show my weakness, I still cry in my sleep. I wonder if I ever did something bad. For being alive.
Over the years, I began to follow at my adopted father's footsteps, to be a shinobi, but I don't know what my purpose is. However, his training methods are harsh; but afterwards, we relax & enjoy a little break. I soon began to notice that I was a bit faster & a bit more powerful than he is, him being 54 & I being 11. One night, while I went to train under the stars, I caught a glimpse of a shooting star. Naturally, I made a wish, to start a new life. Maybe an artist, farmer, or...become a pokemon trainer. To travel the world with companions to be by my sides, making...friends. Yeah, I think if I had the chance, I would like to be a trainer, but the star was a bit unusual. It stopped & hovered for a moment, as if it was looking at me. I felt compelled to stare in awe as it stood on top of the night sky.
To my surprise, it was not a star, it was a creature, but it had no wings to fly. So how was it possible for it to stay up there? It seemed liked forever, but it was all just a moment. The creature went & 'flew' away, with such speed. Oh how I wanted to see that beautiful being some day…I hope. I had asked my father about what I had just witnessed, & he told me that it was nothing, just my imagination. But for some reason, I knew that he was lying, as if he knew what it was. I hope some day, he would tell me what it was. Unfortunately, that day would come five years later.
The day before my 16th birthday, was the day that forever changed my life. The day started with a new member being recruited. That man was none other than the monster who now wants me & possibly you, Mewtwo...dead. Zaigou. Seven feet tall, built strong to the core. A mask, to cover his mouth. Burning orange hair: the spiting image of fire roaring from the infernos. But most of all that scares me... is those eyes. Black to the core, his pupils: white and emotionless, showing no signs of mercy to all. I didn't know why back then, but I had a bad feeling this guy was trouble. Choosing not to hang around him for a 20 mile radius, I made my way towards the woods. Where I spend most of my days doing: training ever so vigorous in the ways of "ZokugainoKisei" or 'The Hands of Death'. The ZokugainoKisei is a forbidden art my father taught me. Using the flows of your own Ki, even the smallest amount can rip through five feet of pure steel. Thus imagine that, only to a living being. But he told me never to use this on to anyone, no matter what. And I complied. Anyways, As I was doing my routines, I felt that I was being watched. To my surprise, using my quick reflexes, I ran up to the trees & simply 'disappear'. Whomever it was that spied on me, never got the chance to see me ambush it from behind. "Gotcha! Now what do you want?" That action led me to the first step into a life of hiding.
What I had caught, was a kitty, a pink kitty. With a long, skinny tail, & round blue eyes. Realizing that it meant no harm, I let that kitty go. "I'm sorry if I hurt you, kitty. Hope you can forgive me." Making my way, I left the pink kitty alone. Resuming my training, I kept on fighting against the air. Kitty did not left, but stayed around. I still can feel the presence of being watched. I thought that it was curious at what I was doing. "I'm doing some routine training, to improve myself. That, and avoiding the villagers. You ever felt like that you'll never fit in, no matter what you do to contribute Shinigami Village?" Looking at the sky to see the small clouds, I decided to try to get its attention. "Come here kitty, I promise on my life that I won't hurt you." It gave a "Mew mew mew" and cautiously made it's way to me.
At first, all I thought that this was a dream, bound to stop & wake up all tired out from training. Then, I felt kitty's tail brush up on my hair. It tickled my head, and so I laughed. Playfully, I wrapped arms around Kitty. "Pretty pink kitty, so warm & cute. C'mon & watch the clouds with me. Here, I have some apple slices." Taking out a small bag out of my knap sack wrapped around my waist, I gave Kitty three slices. Watching the clouds go by, I felt that all of my stress, my sadness seemed to float away, into the soft caressing winds. That's when I made my first mistake: never fall asleep out in the open. When I had dozed off, I didn't noticed very well that Zaigou' men were watching me, waiting to make their move. My guard down, they went to take me out. Kitty notice them & immediately woke me up, but it was all in vain. As soon as I woke up, they got me, pinning me down to the ground.
"What the fuck are you doing?" That's all that I could say, when one of them stomped on my face. Next, another had gagged my mouth, so no one would hear my pleas. Many more of those bastards came out of nowhere. Kitty had mysteriously disappeared, leaving me to suffer who knows what they intend on doing to me. Then it hit me: I was about to be raped and more likely be killed here. I felt their perverted hands all over my virgin body, sans my most private areas. They were going to savor that area for last. I cried in agony, my mouth, unable to shout for help. "So, she has a connection to that Mew? Let's see what will happen if we can persuade it to aide her in this situation." I felt even more violated, with many more hands forcefully caressing my body. How I wanted to die right now, to head back where I truly belong: into the depths of nothing. Pinned down ever so harsh, I suddenly felt my clothes were starting to be removed. Those fucking pigs were savoring what their eyes were feasting on.
"(If there is some good that life has to offer, I beseech you, save me!)"
Before my last breaths of both my innocence & life were to be taken away from me, one of them shouted, "There's Mew, get it now! Deploy the dark nets!" My life…my…innocence, saved by ki- I mean Mew. Seeing Mew glow in bright fuchsia, I realized that all of my would be killers started to focus on Mew now. Big mistake. Without any cares or thought, I managed to stir up my Ki, feeling the need for revenge. Bringing up my hand, I went for the first guy that was the closest. Forming my fingers, I pierced my first victim's head straight on through. My tolerance for the facts of death, were blocked by my surge of dire vengeance, I felt the warm liquid from my fallen foe all over me. Immediately getting up on my feet, the first thing that I had saw was Mew, firing energy beams onto all the dark nets, avoiding being caught. "Shit! She's free! The four of you, get that Mew. Everyone else, kill her now!"
That was the last thing one of them say before they met their fate. If you ever try to kill someone who possesses the knowledge of the forbidden arts, make sure that you kill them on the spot. "(Mew, thank you for freeing me. For that, these scums will pay with their lives.)" As if Mew could notice what I had just thought, it gave me a nod & a strong "MEW MEW-MEW, MEW!" Then it vanished into the thin air. Looking back, I decided to break father's promise & went on to the awaiting blood bath that was about to commence. The last thing that I remember before I went psychoholic was using half of my Ki & ran off to start killing…
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Utterly drained out, I surveyed the area one last time before I sat down for a rest. Practically, it was littered with many body parts, far beyond noticeable to be described. Breathing hard, my mind started to come back into reality. "I failed you father…I cannot let my mistake to affect me again…"
CLAP. CLAP. CLAP
I heard a clapping, from behind me. Turning back, I fell back to see…Zaigou. The way those soulless eye were piercing into me: "Well well, look what I get, a real entertainment. HA HA! Seeing you kill all of my useless spies here, brings back fond memories..." Was he serious? He enjoys watching people kill people? Indeed, he really is a monster.
"What do you want from me, you need your fix on death?" Putting up a stance, I was ready to go for one more victim. "Uh ah. Do not try to even think of using that on me. Yes, I am aware of your possession to wield it. But will it save you from one who had created one half of that powerful style? I do believe that Masamura had forgotten to mention that tidbit to you. After all: he and I had once shared the same dream. Now, let's not get side tracked here. I want one thing: MEW!" All he wanted was Mew? "What does that have to do with me?"
He started to head towards me, I felt my whole body trembling in fear, his power's presence were off the charts. If he wanted to kill me awhile back, then I would've been dead. "Mew is the legendary phantom pokemon. Not only that, but it is the most powerful being ever. Imagine if you will, such a tiny creature, holding back so much power, that is said to be immortal. But none has been seen for thousands of years. And legend has it that only those with a pure heart could be able to be in the presence of one. And that's where you come in." Feeling the need to run, I begged my legs to work, but still no response. I had to stall a little bit in order to get myself together. "There's no fucking way that I'm gonna help you, after what your scumbags tried to rape me!" To his amusement, he chuckled.
"I can not help it if my men needed a play toy for their satisfaction. Now, before I start to lose my temper…I want you to bring me Mew." I can feel that my legs were ready to bail me out. I gave that bastard my answer. "Go to hell, you muthafucker!" As if words could spear into his head, that did the trick. Zaigou brought up one of his index fingers and motioned a "no no" to me. The next thing that I knew, he kicked me right to my stomach. I went down, I felt my whole body was hit by a meteor. My mouth began to fill up on some blood, coming from within. I could see his eyes, filled with murder and something more. "See what happens when I don't get what I want… DO AS I SAY & HAND OVER MEW!"
If I were about to die again, I might as well do something. So I spat some of my blood to his face. But he brought his hand out & shot out a black energy beam to divert my spit and to show me what he can do. "No! I will not aide some one who tried to have their men rape me! I rather die than to see that Mew in your hands!" Before Zaigou brought his hands down to finish me off, I heard the east winds blow, with such warmth. Peeking through one eyelid, Masamura had pierced Zaigou's arm with his katana sword.
"AARGHH! Figures, your heart has weakened as to a state that you need to feel emotions."
"So, it seems that you still seek Mew, even after what had happen the last time. Remember why you wear that mask?" crawling back up to my feet, father helped me up a bit before he muttered those last words. "Daisy: due to some matters that Zaigou has befallen onto us, we are no longer wanted here. It's time for you to carve your own path." Just when Zaigou grabbed his blade & broke it with his own hands, Masamura immediately struck his neck right through. The human beast cringed in pain, but not enough to stop him. "What ever you do, do not battle Zaigou, he is not even human anymore. I cannot defeat him, we cannot defeat him. Stay away from him!"
To his surprise, the monster still lives. Forming another energy beam, Zaigou blasted Masamura away: allowing him to recuperate quite fast. "That's it, enough of this foreplay Masamura. Time to see who should be worthy of the ZokugainoKisei and Mew." An aura of pure darkness swallowed the seven foot berserker shinobi. I wanted to help father in any ways. "Let me help you kick this freak's ass straight into hell! I know if we-" just as I went be at his side, he pushed me back. "No, let this be an honorable one on one fight. Daisy, get you stuff, & go. This is not meant for you, no. Not like this. You need to happy. The world is yours to enjoy, but not from here. GO, one day we will cross paths. Until then, live. "
Rumbles started to shake the earth we stood on. Zaigou drove his fists down to fine patch of grass, instantly sparking flames. Black flame to be precise. "As soon as I am done feasting on your withered carcass, Masamura: I'm gonna enjoy hearing your daughter's pleas for mercy: as I rip her apart slowly. Then nothing will stop me from getting Mew!"
The rest... well. After obliging my father's wish I left. Running through the forests, I never turned back. All I could hear were fists & feet colliding, flames roaring out from the grounds. War cries from father & the brutish cackles of my nemesis. Making my way to my house for almost all of my life, I went for my belongings. I had stolen a duffle bag from a corpse a couple of years ago. Putting anything that would ensure survival out in the wilderness, I had no time to reminisce about my life in this village. That's when I saw my present, a jacket. It had no taste for my palette, but it was a present nonetheless. Ptting on the jacket, it made feel warm & cool at the same time. Dragging the bag, I made my way out, when I felt a bump on the floor. There was a poke ball: addressed to me from father. He'd gotten me a poke ball. I could not fight back the tears of sheer joy & sadness. There was only one person in my life that has been truly kind to me…father. I thought that it might be a memento.
"(No! I know that he won't go down so easily. Even to a powerful freak, he'll live. Then someday, we will meet again…and I'll promise you that I will find a way to destroy that monster…)"
Putting that poke ball back into my pocket, my father's spirit will be there with me at all times…
Over the course of my two month trek through parts unknown, I ventured on. Rationing my supplies, the first month went well. Every night, I trained myself to improve my chances to live. The second month…well, let's just say that how I act right now contributed from that point in time…If I thought that it would not get any more
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(No Point Of View)
Finishing her story, a weight of her burden had eased off her shoulders.
"Whoa, I didn't know that you had to go through all that harsh treatment you had to endure." That was all that Misty could say now to comfort Daisy.
Mewtwo on the other hand, could not believe it. Of all the pokemon in the world, she would had to run into Mew. Even if he was over that climatic battle eight years ago, he never did like that pokemon's personality. Too...carefree, with no trouble in it's life. He had to endure endless amounts of hard times in his own life. Also, he now knew that eventually, he would have to deal with Zaigou. If his interrogation with one of his men proven to be true & to what Daisy had explained, it's not going to be pleasant. "(Mew...just look at how you affects all those who meet you. Miyamoto. Yes, I know: I found her frozen body underneath the massive piles of boulders by accident. Prof. Fuji. Me. And now this. All that have seen you or heard about you, suffer a terrible fate.)"
Daisy notices the look on Mewtwo's expression. Trying to change the topic, Misty commented, "So, Mewtwo...were you the one who.." Snapping out of his thought, the clone managed to respond. "Yes. It was I, who went through the wall first. I...had to run an 'errand'. My powers were at the time, were not in use at the moment." Dead silence fell upon the three. Looking at the rickety clock on the wall, Daisy interjects, "Before all of this went to hell, how are we going to finish up the pokemon battle?" Without hesitating, the gym leader responded.
"With my Gyarados unable to battle for a while, and the fact that you have Mewtwo, I guess that I concede from our postponed match. Here take this Cascade badge. Not only as proof that you're a qualified trainer, but for saving my life back there." The red headed kunoichi was amazed, her second badge, and because she helped her. "Thank you. Yattai! I got my second badge." Mesmerized by her newly acquired badge, Daisy cheered up a little bit, after from telling her tale. Both the gym leader and the clone sighed in embarrassment. At that moment, Mewtwo decided it was time to resolve this with a plan he had concocted while hearing Daisy's story.
"Glad that you are now a little bit...chipper. At least we now know who is behind the assassination attempts. It's time to cover up this fiasco. Misty: do not report this to the authorities. If word gets out about this, Daisy will be easily recognized, thus an easy target anywhere. As far as you know, an accident had occurred in which there were no survivors. In exactly two days, you shall report Daisy's win for a badge, on that day, not today. No suspicion shall occur & above all, no one will get involved on this whole ordeal. That means you'll be off the hook. Remember: this is not something to be taken by lightly. Understood?"
Both girls agreed in union. For a while, the two started to engage in some pointless conversation. (Mewtwo paid attention to their words in one ear, the other ear was occupied with an ear phone connecting to the newly repaired disc man: from one of Daisy's impish rants. What was he really listening to? The news reports: gathering information on all current events.) "(Good, no mentions of either us or any suspicious people today.)" Late into the night, it was time to call it a night. "Before I go, can Mewtwo escort me back home? I don't want something to happen to me." Misty requested. However, just as Daisy was to give her answer, the clone spoke up.
"I'll go."
Though the task had taken a while, both were having their own chitchat. Mewtwo wanted to know what had happened to Ash & Pikachu. "I see, so he still strives to become a pokemon master." "Yep, he still wants to reach is goals..." "Do you miss him?" Staring straight ahead, she gave her answer by nodding up & down. It was now her turn to ask a question. Rather, one that she hoped he would not get agitated.
"So… what about you? When are you going to go back to talk to that one special girl in your life?" Turning his gaze, Mewtwo had a bad feeling as to what she hinted. Nevertheless, he had to make sure. "If you are referring about Ai, then guess you are right. It has been forever sin-" She knew that he did not wanted to talk about…the other girl. "That's not who I was talking about."
"What to you mean, Misty?" In his mind, he had hoped that she was not talking about …her. "I didn't want to open my mouth over a topic that is so very intimate, chiefly in front of Daisy. About you and..." Whispering to his ears, Mewtwo felt his heart falling down hard to his stomach and his thigh clench in mental agony. "H-h-How did you obtain this private information? That info is strictly confidential to all. It has been six years ago. Tell me everything, right from the very beginning!" That is when the Cerulean gym leader gave Mewtwo all the information, and more shocking: when did she have found out. "Well, it all happened, a couple days later after that incident..."
After about five minutes of hearing the whole story, Misty bid farewell to Mewtwo as she went inside her home. Before she went in she shouted, "Don't forget to talk to her as soon as you can Mewtwo. Remember; tell her the truth & hear her reasons too. Bye!" Making his way back, the clone, well...he...uhhh. Let us just say what Misty had told him, it got him down, his head playing that one long & out-of-the-blue day. Returning back to the motel from escorting Misty to her home, Mewtwo had thought, "What...are the chances that I have to…" Using his powers to unlock the motel room door, he made hi way in. he was then greeted by a thrown bath towel to his face. "Why...did you do that?" Before he could remove the towel off his face, Daisy grabs his hands from doing it & chimed, "Next time, knock before you enter; I was putting on my clothes. And it so happened that I'm now nude...(once a perv, always a perv)."
Not wanting to further provoke anymore annoying remarks, he blindly, but skillfully made his way straight to the shower room, tossing his cloak to the couch & with the towel that she threw, still on him. "Knock the door before you go to sleep. I do not want another incident like this morning to occur." "Okay, Goodnight then." Hearing the shower being turned on, Daisy went back to put on her spare clothings to cover her nudity. Going over to the beat up couch that will be her companion's bed, she couldn't help but grab his cloak & wrapped it all over herself. "(Lucky bastard, I wish I have something like this. Soooooooooooooooo warm & soooo soft. He- what the...?)"
Feeling something bumping her shirt, the curious red head fished out what had hit her. She gasp as to what she pulled out of Mewtwo's cloak: Five syringes, each filled with some weird bluish liquid substances. So many thoughts filled her mind as to what were these used for. Staring straight to the bathroom that was occupied by Mewtwo, Daisy had to ask herself, "(Could there be something wrong with Mewtwo? I don't know entirely his life, but this...should I do something? Or… do I just let this go?)"
Author's notes: Now that Daisy's past is revealed, the story becomes more of a struggle to find a way out of the past that hunts them down. One will achieve sanctuary, the other will suffer an atrocious fate, far beyond worse than death.
Up next, Chapter 10: Passion & Betrayal (How will Daisy react when she finds out about Mewtwo's little problem with his health?)
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