"Gold for the last time go away!" I said to my 'friend' and turned around to forcefully shove him out the door, but when I looked, he was nowhere to be seen. Now that must be insane, I know that Gold was here annoying the crap out of me. Where could the idiot have run off to so fast? I didn't hear him, which is out of the ordinary. It's such a mission to get him to shut up… Well whatever, at least I can hear myself think again.
There was a knocking at the door. I was reluctant to open it, I thought it would be Gold again or the Professor, asking me to run some errand for him or that annoying Kotone... On the other hand, it could be a surprise visit from Blue.
"Is anyone there?" I asked as I opened the door and found nobody standing there. For some reason I looked at the ground. "What the heck is this?"
It was a large golden package. I grabbed it and took it inside so I could examine what it is, who sent it, and why. I sat down on the couch and opened the package carefully. I couldn't believe it… they were letters, not just from anybody, but from my father. Giovanni…
A flash of memories occurred in my brain. I remembered when I found out that the leader of Team Rocket was my father. I remember the anger and sorrow I felt that day. I also remember how I was glad that my father cared enough to save my life, and risk his own. After those events, I never heard from him or my Ursaring, whom I assume is still with him, wherever he may be.
"I should probably read these later… I'm not feeling up to it right now."
I then set the letters down and discovered a lose paper that flew in the direction of the door. The small paper read 'Mt. Silver'.
Now I was really confused. The paper wasn't old, like the letters were. In fact, it looked like someone had barely written it. "What is that supposed to mean?" I sighed at the fact that I had been talking to myself this whole time… well who cares; Gold does way more disturbing things than this.
I called out Honchkrow. "Crr!" It exclaimed.
"I need you to take me somewhere," I said explaining to it.
"Crr?"
"Mt. Silver."
I grabbed onto Honchkrow's leg and we headed off.
It didn't take long for us to get there. When we did, I returned Honchkrow and brought out Weavile.
"We?" My childhood Pokémon asked me.
"I found a note… it's from my father…"
"Weee!"
"I don't know if that's all that great. Plus I don't know what the heck it means, it just says Mt. Silver."
Weavile pointed at the very top of the mountain. I sighed and nodded, completely understanding what he meant.
The climb was a long one. It wasn't exactly a nice walk. I kind of regretted coming and I could tell Weavile regretted telling me as well.
Once we reached the top, we spotted two shadows, their backs turned to us.
"Dad? Ursaring?" I asked with uncertainty.
"Glad you came, Silver. It's nice to see you too Weavile," He said in a stern voice.
I asked in disbelief, "Dad… where have you been all these years?"
"I was simply readying myself for this moment. I'm sorry my son."
"Ursa! Ringg!" Ursaring hugged me and Weavile in a tight bear hug.
"We-ea-v-ill-lle," Weavile said in between breaths.
"Urrr!"
My father then chuckled. "Ursaring missed both of you a good amount. He wouldn't stop complaining about when we were finally going to see you."
"So you were the one who sent me those letters?"
"Yes. I wrote daily, but never had enough courage to send them to you, until today."
He then came closer. Father and son finally embraced.
"I'm sorry son. I don't know how I could ever make up for all the time lost… it's been around…"
"Almost a decade."
"It has been, hasn't it?"
I looked up at him, afraid to speak.
"Dad… is this real?"
He smiled sadly, "I'm afraid not."
And with that, he vanished before my eyes.
The first thing I noticed was a wet pillow that wasn't drool... tears? Had I really missed my father that much? I guess I do… there is no denying it. I wonder if I should tell anyone about this.
"No." I told myself. After all the dream means nothing, Red was in Mt. Silver all this time, he would have said something if my father was there, wouldn't he?
