Hello, blazingalex here. Yes, this story will continue.

To recap, Alex has just woken up in the hospital, Bella is dating John, Chloe has been drinking heavily ever since Alex was shot, and someone has knocked on the door. WARNING: Sexual themes may occur. This is rated M for a reason. I do NOT own Pokemon, or anything related in this story. Enjoy.

Chapter 2: New Roommate

"What are you doing here?" Hanna asked.

"C-can I, um, c-come in?" The voice sounded scared. I turned around and saw a Pikachu walk in, holding a bag in her hands. It was the same one from the halls when I met Chloe and Hanna, and the one that saved my life back in October. Hanna closed the door.

"What's wrong, Taylor?"

"I got kicked out of my dorm," she answered quietly. She seemed very shy.

"Well, you can stay with us, if you want." The Pikachu's face lit up.

"Really? Oh, well, I don't want to be in anyone's way." Hanna waved it away.

"It'll be fine. Follow me; I'll set you up a cot."

"Oh, I've never had a bed before. I've always been told to sleep on the floor." Taylor followed Hanna into her room. I turned back to my game in time to swerve out of the way of a police car. Hanna came back out.

"Do you have any blankets that Taylor can use?"

"Yeah, sure. There's one in my bag." Hanna pulled the blanket out of my bag and went back into her room. There was a squeal of excitement when Hanna walked into her room. I decided that it was late and I turned off the Xbox. I went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth. Once I finished and rinsed my mouth, I headed off to bed. I climbed in next to Chloe, who was out cold. I got under the covers and cuddled up to Chloe, falling asleep quickly.

I woke up early the next day. I climbed out of bed and headed into the kitchen and saw Taylor munching on some cereal. She saw me and instantly dropped the box onto the kitchen counter.

"Please don't hit me!" She screamed.

"Why would I hit you? You weren't doing anything wrong," I told her. She relaxed a little bit, but kept her guard up. "It's just cereal."

"So, you won't hit me if I eat anything without asking?"

"You don't have to ask to eat anything. Remember, you also live here now."

"Wow, you guys are much nicer than my old roommates. They never let me do anything without their consent." Just then, Hanna walked in, yawning. She made her way to the coffee pot and poured two cups of coffee. She then turned to Taylor.

"You want any coffee?" She asked her.

"Oh, please." Hanna pulled out a third mug and poured coffee into it. She handed the mug to Taylor.

"Be careful, it's hot," Hanna warned. She brought a coffee into Chloe's room for her. Taylor took small sips from her mug.

"Don't you want some coffee?" She asked me.

"I don't like the taste of it. I prefer the milk." I pulled out the jug and poured some into a glass. Before I put the jug away, I turned to Taylor. "Do you want some for your cereal?" She nodded her head and I pulled out a bowl for her. She put her coffee down and poured herself some cereal and milk. I gave her a spoon and she dug in. Hanna came back out, followed by a hung-over Chloe.

"Well, good morning Chloe," I said to her.

"Please," she groaned. "No loud noises. My head REALLY hurts."

"What happened to her?" Taylor asked me.

"She drank a little too much alcohol last night," I answered. "She was a bit depressed when I was in the hospital." Chloe made her way to the table and sat down, drinking her coffee.

"You really need to stop dying," she told me. "It's not good for your health."

"Well, neither is binge drinking, but you seemed to be doing that anyways," Hanna said. She turned to Taylor. "I'm sorry you have to see her this way. She's not usually like this."

"She's only like this whenever I end up in the hospital after I die," I whispered to Taylor.

After everyone was dressed and Chloe felt better, Hanna decided to teach Taylor how to play video games. Chloe and I went out into the hall. As we walked, I saw a Haunter. I turned to Chloe.

"Did you see that Haunter?" I asked her. "I think he was taunting me."

"Alex, it's just us out here," she told me with a worried look on her face. "Are you feeling alright?"

Am I? I thought to myself. I feel fine. I'm not, like, panicking or anything.

"Alex!" I snapped back to reality. "You were dozing off there for a while, are you sure you don't need anything?"

"Yeah, no, I'm-I'm fine. Really." We walked down to the fountain and sat down. "So, why are we here, exactly?"

"Bradley came back a couple of days ago," she said. "He wanted to apologize to you." Just then, a Hitmonlee came out of some bushes.

"Hey, Alex."

"Bradley." We were both quiet for a minute until Chloe spoke up.

"Okay, someone say something before I pound the both of you."

"I'm sorry about…killing you back in October. And the fight before that. It's just, ever since my first time meeting a human, I've been on edge about them. He knocked me out when I was a kid. I was only eight. Ever since then, I've started to grow a dislike towards all humans. I'm now realizing that not all humans are the same."

"Yeah, someone could've told you that one, but since you apologized, I will accept it. On one condition."

"What?"

"Can you tell me who shot me back at the wedding?"

Chloe and I walked in and saw Taylor kicking ass in Call of Duty.

"She's a fucking professional!" Hanna told us.

"Suck it, bitches!" Taylor screamed.

"Plus, she's opening up to us. Her old roommates made her feel inferior. All she needed were some friends."

"And a video game," Chloe said, shocked at Taylor's new behavior.

"Haha, fuck you!" Taylor yelled.

"So, did he apologize to you?" Hanna asked.

"Yes, he did," I told her. "And he told us who shot me."

"Who did it?" She asked. Before I could answer, there was a knock at the door. I answered it and there stood Officer Jenny.

"Alex Leroux?" She asked me.

"Yes?"

"Do you know this Hitmonlee?" She held up a poster of Bradley.

"I do."

"Do you know where he is?"

"I don't."

"Okay, well, thank you for your time." I closed the door when she left. I walked back over to the girls.

"Anyways, yeah, it was Mike who shot me. Apparently he had a major crush on Chloe here and she rejected him so many times that it drove him crazy," I finished.

"He's gonna be in for the next twenty years or so," Chloe told Hanna. Just then, we heard Taylor cheer.

"Yes! Final kill! High score!" She shouted. We all turned around to watch the final kill cam. It showed her performing a cross-map Tomahawk bank shot. The map was Meltdown.

"That's impossible," I said as I watched the Tomahawk hit its target.

Ooh, a new roommate. Remember to review and PM me if you want me to add anything to the story. Can Bradley avoid the law? What will happen to Taylor? Who were her old roommates? Am I starting to sound like Chris Mclean from Total Drama? Find out next time. blazingalex, out!