When I get inside the house, I feel a completely different emotion than I am used to. I feel anger building up and I feel like yelling. I quickly speak to Mike before I let myself blow up with anger and frustration.

"Mike, we need to find answers. We've been having this problem for days now and there is nothing that can give us a solution to this problem. How the hell are we going to do this? I want answers, dammit." I stomp my foot in frustration, and Mike looks at me. I don't even dare look at Pikachu because I can sense how scared and uncomfortable this situation is making him, and I know that it's upsetting to him to see me upset.

"Calm down Kyle, we may not have the answers yet but I believe that we will have them soon enough. We just have to look harder. That book at the library was useless, but you can't do much about it right? We just need some patience and we need to have a lot of it, as this can be an extremely frustrating situation." I smile as I hear his words of wisdom and I realize that what he is saying is true. I look at Pikachu who is forcing a smile on his face because he is happy to see me, but I understand the forced smile because he is happy to see me happy, but that doesn't change the situation that we are in. However, I feel myself growing a little more pessimistic because we are running out of ideas of what to do. I look at Mike and Pikachu for help.

"How are we going to find answers though? Most people have already fallen victim to the illness and we're running out of ideas. I think a few days is enough time to be patient, and I'm not too sure I know what to do here..." My voice trails off and then Pikachus says something.

"How about we do online research? That way we might find out more about the illness along with a doctor or someone who might know more about it. We just have to hope that they won't be violent as well." When he says this, my mood changes instantly and my pessimism lessens a bit. I smile and hug him tightly.

"Whoa, you are brilliant Pikachu!" I smile, and Mike watches us in silence for a minute. Then he gives us an order.

"Let's get to the computer then. We cannot stay inside the house forever, I now realize that wouldn't be a good idea, and we need to get out eventually." I'm hoping that my house has a computer, and so I search every room and every inch of my house, but with no luck. When I find out that there isn't a computer in my house I swear.

"Dammit, why can't I have a freaking computer in my house? This makes it so damn hard!" I finally feel myself about to break down with frustration, and I get the negative thoughts and worries again. It it worrying me the thought of Pikachu getting hurt, and it freaks me out so as soon as these thoughts enter my mind. I break down into tears again, I crumble to the ground and cry quietly. I hear someone crouching down next to me and breathing heavily next to me. I look up with tears falling from my eyes, and see Pikachu sitting next to me.

"Oshawott, everything is okay. You are safe, and that's all that matters to us right now. Also, we will find something out don't you worry." Pikachu puts a hand on my back, and I look up. I feel my frustration is still there but his comforting words are helping me feel better so I smile and hug him. He hugs me back, and then I finally get up feeling happier than I felt a few seconds ago.

"Well, what do you think we should do about this?" I ask exchanging glances with Mike and Pikachu.

"I have a computer at my house. We should go there possibly since we cannot really trust anyone else around here," Mike responds. I nod my head, this is actually a good idea because we cannot trust most humans now and he is one that I can trust. So without being told what to do, the three of us make our way outside and back into my car. Then I sit next to Mike and let him drive so we can get there faster.