Chapter 11

Albinia was put back into her cage after the Dark-type was done brushing her fur. She was told to get lots of sleep for tomorrow they were going to show her off, in one of those shows she was told about.

The little Eevee wasn't looking up for it. She didn't wanna go and run around and do tricks for these Pokemon. Those were things that pets did for their owners. And Albinia was not pet. Even if they thought that she was to them.

"i don't wanna do this," she whispered to no one, as no one was in the room with her. "But, I know I have to.. To stay alive.."

Albinia shivered slightly at the images of what Eevee before her went through when they didn't do what they were suppose to. To not end up like that, and to stay alive for Thunder, she had to play "pet" for now. Even if she hated it.

The only part she liked was the brushing. It made her white and silver fur shine like the moorning sun. She couldn't say anything about that. It was the only part of all this that she liked. Everything else, she hated. But she wasn't going to say it out loud. They might end up killing her.

Sighing, the little Pokemon curled up into a ball and went to sleep, dreaming of being free again and playing around with Thunder, like they use to.

XXX

Albinia was woken up to the sound of a door opening and pawsteps on the floor, echoing around the room she was at. She looked up and saw that Mightyena, Shina, if she remembered right, come walking in.

"Hello my little Eevee. Did you sleep well?"

The Eevee sighed and nodded her head, standing up in her cage. The Dark-type Pokemon smiled and opened it up. She grabbed her and began to brush her fur once more.

"I gotta make you look the best before we leave."

"We're leaving already?"

"Yes. We have a long drive to get there, little Eevee."

Drive? They drove to the show places? Now that was odd, in the Eevee's mind. But, she didn't dare ask why out of fear that Shina would hurt her or kill her. The Mightyena continued to brush her fur till it was all shiny, well, more shiny than it already was.

Shina put Albinia back in her cage and the two of them left the room that the shiny Eevee had gotten use to. The Eevee sighed and got ready for the long trip. She curled up into a ball, ready go sleep the long travel there.

Thunder, wherever you are, I hope you're okay.. And I hope I'll get to see you again, soon..

Her thoughts were broken when more Dark-type Pokemon appeared in front of her and Shina. Albinia watched wondering what was going on.

"Shina, that Pikachu, he is no normal one! He can control the voice of the storms and he wents the Eevee back!"

Shina growled. "I don't care if he wants her back. She's MINE now. Send in some Pokemon to deal with that Pikachu! I'm taking this one to the show. now, off with you!"

"But Shina, you don't understand. He said that-"

"I don't care WHAT he said. Just get back to your work!"

The other Dark-types glanced at each other, fear in their eyes, but they nodded and ran off. Albinia's ears perked up at this. Thunder was going to her out of here! Just like he said he would! Shina snorted and took the cage with the Eevee in it away.