Disclaimer: I don't own pokemon!

It' summer! Okay so I won't be making any promises about the whole update thing... As I've written on my last update, I've graduated and all and I wanted to spend my summer being a lazy bum since last summer all I did was to review for the whole college entrance examinations. So yeah...

Plus, the whole Jelsa fever is eating me alive. I have a lot of pending stories in my iPhone and Wattpad although, I really don't care about the Wattpad stuff.

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I do love to make new friends...

on with the story!

-Drew's POV-

Seeing those girls unleash their capabilities made me impressed. Especially that loner freak who seems to be stalkerish.

But I couldn't help but to think. Why are those powers of them seemed to be beautiful when for all I know they could be using it to their own advantages.

That's when I stopped walking.

All this thinking made me come all the way from my dorm to the freak's dorm.

Why amI here anyway? Is it because I'm tired of being left alone in the dark that I needed the answers so badly?

Maybe.

Gathering all my courage, I knocked on the door.

The door opened only to see a very ugly Isabelle. No. She wasn't ugly.

She's uglier than usual!

"You look ugly." I told her, bluntly.

She rolled her eyes as she slammed her door in front of my face.

How dare she?! I came all the way from my dorm only to have her door get slammed in front of my face? Unacceptable!

I seethingly knoc. On her door only to have my fist phase through the solid door.

What is this? Some sort of joke?

Before I question this, I used the opportunity to enter her door without her knowing it. As I phased through the door I turned around only to have her staring at me.

"I can explain." I told her.

Why am I having the urge to explain? Drew Hayden doesn't have the need to explain things especially to this poser of mine.

Her eyebrows raised as she scoffed. "As if you can explain why you can phase through objects." She mumbled as she turned the mirror and studied herself.

She's a mess. Her usual neat hair is tied in a messy bun. Emphasize on the word: MESSY.

Her clothes are crinkled. Like she had slept on it.

She sighed as she ran her hand through her hair. "What do you want, Hayden?" She acknowledged me.

"What do you badly want that you decided to go to my dorm yourself and phase through my door?" She asked as she faced me.

And in flash, all of my concerns seemed to wash over me.

"What's going on?" I asked her.

She sighed. "I don't know. Why do you keep on asking May and I about what's going on. We told you the story didn't we? It's up to you whether you would like to believe or no-" She gasped. "-t."

I went to her side as she looked at me, weirdly. "Why are you here?"

I ignored her. "What's wrong? What happened?" I asked her.

She ignored my question like usual. "Nothing." She said, earning her a glare from me.

"You don't want to be associated in this mess, kid." She told me. "I suggest you should leave my dorm."

My jaw dropped when she called me 'kid'. "For your information, I'm older than you for 4 minutes." I told her, absentmindedly.

She studied me as her face softened before returning it back to its original cold face. "Whatever." She said as she threw light at me, making me teleport back to where I was 10 minutes ago.

What in the world is happening to her?

-Isabelle's POV-

I clutched my chest as my breathing keeps up a rapid pace.

My eyes widened as my door opened to reveal Professor Oak and May who is worried like crazy.

"Isabelle!" She exclaimed as she and Professor went beside me. She glanced at Professor Oak who is trying to keep my breathing steady.

"Please don't let her die..."

I couldn't believe at the absurdity of my best friend so I slapped her face really hard. She gasped in pain.

"Get a grip, Maybelle. I'm not gonna die." I told her, making her mellow down.

When my breathing returne to its normal pace, I stood up with some help from Professor Oak.

"Thank you, Prof." I told him.

Once in a while, I get attacks like this for me to be reminded of my fate.

Death by them.

A prophecy once foretold. I try not to dwell about it that much but with these? I don't think I can ever escape it.

His face is deathly calm. Not once did I see it before.

"You need to leave now." He said.

May turned to him. "What? Why?"

But I knew better than to question his motives. I can sense it in his body language, his tense emotions and his fears...

"They've found us." I said in a statement rather than a question.

He grimly nodded. "Take the others with you."

"What?! No way! Nuh-uh! I won't take those non-believers with me!" I said, crossing my arms.

I know it seems a bit childish but I just couldn't bring myself to do whatever Professor Oak is telling us to do.

"Isabelle..." May started in that scolding tone of hers. A rare sight indeed for I had became the immature one while she became the reasonable parent.

"Please Isabelle." Professor Oak pleaded. "My grandson is in danger."

My stance softened, hearing Professor Oak's pleas.

I couldn't bring myself to take them with us on a journey probably to be stronger for us to kick darkness' butt when we meet for the last time.

I know that I'm only signing myself for a worst time other than my death so I took a deep breath and looked at Professor Oak, nodding while I turned to May.

"Pack our stuff, we're going to kidnap the populars."

Phew! Okay, so that concludes our story... For today.

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