Hey y'all, it's gothchic6 back with another chapter of Silver's Skater Girl! And this is one the big 25, so I may have gone a little crazy and wrote a 16,000 word chapter… it didn't feel like 16,000 words when I was writing it, maybe because I was enjoying myself. Funny things can happen when you're properly medicated for your ADHD, and have a stable environment to write in.
I want to thank everyone for their continued support throughout my journey on this story. I started this back in 2013 when I was 16, and coming up in November this year is the 10 year anniversary of when I first posted this story! That's almost ten years of writing development I've gone through while writing this story, and I hope everyone can see the progress.
I've also chosen to leave all of my chapters as they are, and not go back and rewrite them. They show what kind of writer I was back then, and how I've evolved over time. I'm not ashamed of 16 year old me who had clumpy paragraphs and minor grammatical errors. It just reminds me what I need to work on in the future.
Thank you to kurtthe47 for following since my last update, I appreciate your support. And thank you to the hilarious guest reviewer who reviewed chapters 3, 4, 6, and 9.
I've been trying to make my story easier to read as time goes on, and I think I've found formatting that fits the story and my writing style well.
As for the knives, I came from more than a couple schools where everyone carried knives. There were at least like a couple knife fights or stabbings a year, and one of them included my ex-boyfriend stabbing one of my close friends over owed money, so there's that. Yes, he got expelled if anyone was wondering, and then they let him come back next year. And I dated him after all this happened and I knew both of them. They were actually still friends after that, believe it or not.
Thank you for your appreciation for my filler and worldbuilding content in my chapters. I love making my own headcanons in my stories, and there's so much lore to Pokémon that there's a lot to work with, and I enjoy giving little background details to things in the anime and games to make it feel more real.
I've been told the pacing is too fast before, but when you have a main character that is as impulsive as Calypso, things tend to move quickly. I think it always gives the story a fresh perspective so it doesn't grow stale. Or at least I like to think so. I tend to be a chaotic writer, and I like to mess around with perspectives so it can seem like there's a lot going on.
Getting to 25 chapters makes me feel so proud of myself that I've never given up on this story, and I know 16 year old me would be proud of how far I've come. And that's the main reason I keep at it, because I want this story to be told.
Just warning you guys, this chapter has a lot of mature topics, and has been labeled with trigger warnings before any triggering scenes. Read at your own discretion, please.
Disclaimer: gothchic6 doesn't own Pokémon, she just owns her crazy ass OCs.
Well guys, thanks for sticking with me through this, and here's Chapter 25 of Silver's Skater Girl: The Truth Shall Set You Free:
*Third Person POV; Saffron City; 12:30pm*
"I was born in a little ninja village called Mahogany Town. It's the small village tucked away between Ecruteak City and Blackthorn City in Johto," Ruth starts her story,
"My father was a Fisherman, and he mainly worked up at the Lake of Rage, where he was known as a Gyarados wrangler. My mother was a talented Pokémon Trainer; she worked as a Gym Trainer in the Mahogany Gym since she was a teen, and she was one of the first apprentices of Pryce, the Mahogany City Gym Leader.
My father drowned in an accidental fishing incident when I was only six. A Gyarados he'd been trying to wrangle for a while had been giving him a hard time, and it pulled him under and refused to let go. After that, it was just me and my mother on our own.
Pryce took my mother and I in after my father's death, and he helped her raise me. They both gave me a love for Ice Type Pokémon, as you can see with my Piloswine, and they trained me to be the best Pokémon Trainer I could be.
They encouraged me to go on my own Pokémon journey when I was a young teen, and I did pretty well as a Pokémon Trainer. I earned seven badges from Johto, including defeating my mentor and pseudo-father, Pryce. I wanted to beat all eight, and go onto the Pokémon League, but I could never seem to defeat the Dragon Type Leader. I challenged her at five different points, and I lost all five times. After the fourth time, I told myself if I didn't beat her after the fifth attempt, I'd stop trying and just retire from professional Pokémon battling all together. History repeated itself, so I made good on my promise, and retired soon after the match. I was only sixteen, and my professional career was over.
My fans and family weren't the happiest with me, but it was my life, and I decided I wanted to do something different. A lot of people who were only interested in my battle technique stopped talking to me after that, and even Pryce is so still disappointed in me for giving up professional Pokémon battling that he went low contact with me.
I applied to Goldenrod City Law School, and got on track to become an attorney. I went through several years of school, and eventually got hired in Goldenrod City. I also met my husband, Pete, in Goldenrod City. Pete… Oh, Pete, how I miss him. He was always the one to always keep me together, even when I wanted to fall apart. He was a Detective in the Goldenrod City Police Department, and we met while working on a case together. It was an instant connection, and we got married not too long after.
Our son, Daniel, was born shortly after we got married, and we raised him in Goldenrod City for most of his childhood. After Pete had to retire from the Police Force from a leg injury, I took over as the main breadwinner. I also became the Head Attorney at the Firm, so I was raking in the cash at that point. After a few years of this, I became extremely burnt out, but I managed to grow a large enough savings account that we could afford for me to retire early, and just live on the lump sum.
When Daniel was 13, we moved to Cianwood City, where the cost of living is much lower. Daniel took after my father, and became somewhat of a local celebrity as Cianwood's most famous fisherman. He was also not a bad Pokémon Trainer, though he never passed me or his father in talent.
When Dan met his future wife, Akira, I was happy for him. She seemed like a nice girl, and she was also kind of famous herself, being a Kimono Girl from Ecruteak City. It seemed like a match made in heaven.
But then they got married, and moved away to Ecruteak City. It hurt for me to just have my son ripped away from me like that, and Akira never seemed like she wanted to come and visit us, so I was starting to not care for her very much.
When Akira became pregnant with Calypso, I was ecstatic! I was so eager for a grandchild that I could help raise. But to my huge disappointment, Akira wanted me to have nothing to do with Calypso. She wouldn't let me hold her after she was born, she refused to let me babysit her as a baby, and when I traveled over to Ecruteak City to ask her what her problem with me was, she just said, 'All of you', and shut the door in my face!
I think the worst thing about the whole thing was that neither Daniel or Pete defended me from her abuse. They both said I was overbearing and already raised my children, and that I needed to let Akira and Dan raise their own child. I just wanted to be part of her life! It just felt like the more and more I tried to improve my relationship with them, the worse it got, so I eventually stopped trying.
When Calypso was one, Pete died from an accidental heart attack. I found him lying on the floor in our living room, and I tried to save him with CPR, but he had already been gone for some time before I had gotten home. When Pete died, so did a part of my heart and soul. I became extremely depressed, and I started drinking heavily. I tried to reconnect with my son and daughter in law at this time, but they refused to have anything to do with me. It just pushed me further down into my spiraling mental breakdown.
After all that happened, I went back to Mahogany Town to live with my mother because I was so distraught and felt so alone. She and Pete were always the people who could calm me down. But a few months into living with her, she caught bacterial pneumonia, and passed away. After that, I was never the same. All of my support systems had come crashing down, and I was face first into the rubble.
I went back to the ruins of my life in Cianwood City, and occasionally would try to peep back into Dan, Akira, and Calypso's lives, but they just weren't having it. I became a recluse and an alcoholic, and soon I became a social pariah in Cianwood. I didn't talk to anyone except for Chuck, the Cianwood Gym Leader, and his mother, Lucy, who I had helped in a legal case at one point. They were the reasons I was still alive at that point, along with the slight chance that my only remaining family might reconnect with me.
The rest of my world came crumbling down when Calypso was four. Daniel and Akira died of an accidental drowning, just like my father, and it brought up so many bad memories from my childhood that amplified the trauma. As if losing my only child wasn't bad enough.
Dan and Akira had their best friend, Tina, listed as Calypso's next of kin and legal guardian in lieu of their deaths. I had nothing against the girl, but both of Calypso's parents just died. I was the only blood family member she had left. It made sense that I should've had custody of her.
I appealed this to the courts, and managed to get custody of her. I loved that little girl. But I didn't want her to get hurt or end up like her parents or her grandfather, so I was a little strict with her. I wanted to make sure she was safe.
But Calypso resisted all of my attempts to parent her. She always asked when she was going to go back to Tina and her parents, and I had to keep reminding her that her parents were gone and she's living with Gran now. But she never wanted to be a family with me.
She asked numerous times as a young teen to be able to travel Johto as a Pokémon Trainer, but I was heavily against it. Calypso was the only remaining part of my old life I had left, and I was afraid that if she left, she'd never come back. And I couldn't handle that. So I always told her it was too dangerous, and told her to consider a safer profession. But she was adamant about being a Pokémon Trainer.
I knew she could legally leave when she turned eighteen. I was fine with that. But she knew as long as she was a minor, she legally had to stay with me. But apparently, I was too much for her like I was for everyone, and she ran away and left me just like everyone else! Everyone I love is either dead or has abandoned me… Except for you guys," Ruth finishes morosely.
Donald and Monica soak up all of Ruth's story, and they come around to both hug her from behind. She's hidden her face in her hands, sobbing quietly at this point. Donald rubs her back, and replies soothingly,
"You know, I'm starting to discover that the best kind of family is the one you choose on your own. I'd rather be around people that want to be around me than people who are forced to, you know."
Monica jumps in, "Gran, those people didn't deserve you. They never appreciated you. You've spent more time with me in the last few days than half of my 'family' back home have spent with me in years. I want you to know that we love you, we appreciate you, and we will never leave you. You're our family now," she completes her statement by grabbing Donald and initiating a group hug between the three of them.
Ruth cries as she's held by her two new grandchildren, two people she never expected to have in her life. But she's so happy that they are. They give her another reason to live her life.
"Oh, Donald, Monica… You two truly have entered my life for the better. I am so lucky to have you, and I love you so much! It's been such a long time since I've been part of a real family."
*Calypso's POV; Safari Zone Gate; 3:00pm*
The Safari Zone Gate is bustling with loads of people looking to catch rare Pokémon. There are a couple vendors, one of which I buy a couple Quick Balls from. These should be handy for catching some Pokémon later.
Speaking of catching Pokémon, while I'm here, I decide to go to the Safari Zone to catch some Pokémon for Professor Elm to study. I haven't really caught him anything since the Bug Catching Contest, and I feel kinda bad. He's helped me out a lot from behind the scenes, and I want to make sure he knows I appreciate him.
Upon walking into the Safari Zone building, I see a large blackboard that lists two Safari Challenges: 1. Catch a Geodude in the Safari Zone and show the Owner. 2. Use the Area Customizer to switch around the habitat areas to catch a Sandshrew and show the Owner.
A middle aged looking man with glasses and fluffy brown hair glances at me from where he's sitting at the nearby table.
"Can you believe that I've already been open for twelve hours, and no player has managed to beat my challenges yet? I'm even offering a fabulous mystery prize to the first person to complete them," he sulks to me, "It seems my Area Customizer has left all of my other customers bamboozled!"
"Name's Calypso, and I'm planning on catching some Pokémon for a friend, so I might as well take a crack at it. Where is the Area Customizer," I ask.
He tells me where it is, and how to operate it. Where do Sandshrew live, you ask? I'm 100% certain they live in the desert. I switch around the areas, and I pay the 500 Poké entrance fee.
It doesn't take me long to locate the Geodude or the Sandshrew, and I also catch quite a few more Pokémon like a Magmar, Magneton, and a Smeargle. Unfortunately, more than a few Pokémon ran away from me, the most frustrating being a Haunter in the Forest Area.
When I come back out, the guy from before introduces himself as Boaba, the Owner of the Safari Zone. Asking me if I completed his challenges, I proudly show him both Pokémon.
"So what is the fabulous mystery prize I've won," I inquire excitedly.
A wide smile develops across his face as he proceeds to say slowly, "My dear girl, I'm proud to tell you that you've just won…"
"Yes," I prompt him to continue.
"The Safari Zone. You've won the Safari Zone," he finishes, and my jaw drops open.
"What do you mean the Safari Zone? Is this some kind of cruel joke," I ask him suspiciously.
"No, Calypso, I am entirely serious about this. I have been looking for a successor to my Safari Zone endeavors, and I have no children or family who are interested in my vision. I wanted to place a test to see if anyone would be able to understand how to use my new Safari Zone, and you are the first person capable of understanding my methods. I am placing the ownership of this Safari Zone into your hands, Calypso. I will continue to manage it for you, but you will receive half the proceeds. Is this agreeable to you," Baoba continues seriously.
"So you're not kidding," I reply, almost speechless, "I don't know what to say…"
"Kid, I'm literally giving you a free business, shut up and take the cash," Baoba literally hands me a bag full of Poké.
"Well, I can't argue with that," I say as I hold the money in my hands, "but I'll be traveling the world as a Pokémon Trainer. I can't do much around here very often."
"I can manage all of the maintenance here, but what I need you to do is advertise for us. You tell Trainers all over the world how amazing our Safari Zone is, and we'll have customers out the doors! You being a talented Trainer will really benefit us in this business endeavor. So, are you in," Baoba asks as he offers his hand to me.
I grin widely at him, and grasp his hand firmly, responding with gusto, "I'm in, partner!"
*Joy's POV; Goldenrod City; 1:00pm*
I woke up this morning, and when I saw Jenny lying next to me, sleeping soundly, I knew I wanted this for the rest of my life. But now we have to go back to our normal lives, and try to make room for each other with our busy schedules.
Jenny smiles sadly at me as we roll our luggage down the hotel hallway. I'm not looking forward to having to check out, and go back to reality. I want to live in this fantasy forever. But more than that, I want to make this my life. Make her my life.
After we check out of the hotel, I hug her close to me tightly.
"Promise me you'll call when you're on break or night shift," Jenny asks me sweetly.
"Of course," I reply back earnestly, "Promise me if anything dangerous happens, you'll call and tell me you're safe?"
"Always," she responds before slipping me that coy smile she always sends me before she goes to kiss me. I lean forward, and our lips meet passionately for probably what's going to be the last time in a while. We kiss for a minute or two before letting go.
"All right, I gotta get all the way to Violet City for my 2-10 shift tonight, I'll call you when I'm on my lunch break. Love you, babe," Jenny says, and her eyes widen slightly when she realizes what she's said.
I beam at her, and reply, "I love you, too, my love."
*Silver's POV; Ecruteak City; 2:30pm*
It takes me no time to cross through Routes 38 and 39 and pass by all the wimps I defeated here before. I cross through the barrier into Ecruteak City, and I start walking the perimeter, hoping not to be noticed. But I can't help but hear two voices, one of which is familiar, talking by the house next to the Burned Tower.
I go to investigate when I realize that one of the voices is definitely Morty, the Ecruteak Gym Leader. When I hear the name, "Calypso", I can't resist getting even closer, hoping I can hear what they're saying.
"...Calypso has a lot of potential," I pick up Morty saying, "When she's relaxed, her energy flows amazingly, and considering she's only had one lesson with me, she's made a lot of progress. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call her a psychic prodigy at this point. When I was at her experience level, I couldn't do half of what she can do at this level. I'm really excited for our next lesson, and to see how much she's improved, Tina…"
A gritty female voice, now dubbed Tina, replies, "Yeah, she's been doing great. She talks to me all the time telepathically, and she's been floating that pencil like it's attached to a balloon. Ever since she's gotten ahold of her abilities, she seems a lot healthier. Thanks for helping her with this, Morty. Her night terrors were getting debilitating, and she seems a lot more stable."
I growl silently, not wanting them to hear me, but I have to express my anger somehow. I don't like the sound of Morty and Calypso alone in a room together. Could get way too suggestive too fast. I swear if he touches her, I'll filet him with my switchblade.
"Our next lesson is probably going to be focusing on maintaining a higher level of focus to be able to pick up and move larger objects," Morty continues, "And then once her telepathy level is high enough, I'll teach her how to scan for other people's thoughts. Of course, if a person's thoughts are strong enough, a psychic will be able to hear them as if they were being said aloud."
I begin to flush wildly as several things start to suddenly make sense.
"Yeah, that's happened to Calypso. She has this rival, you see. I think his name is Silver–"
I almost break my cover when Tina mentions my name, but I manage to catch myself.
"Calypso has a thing for him."
Once again I almost break my cover hearing all this. I've never had such trouble keeping my composure before. Damn these feelings.
"And they were arguing outside of the Olivine Gym, when all of a sudden she said she started to hear his voice without his mouth moving. That's how she knew she was hearing his thoughts," Tina finishes.
"Oh, wow, that's one way to discover that power," Morty replies, laughing, "What did she hear?"
I hear Tina giggle too, and I have to refrain from growling again.
"Poor thing. Apparently she heard him having dirty thoughts about her. The cheeky girl apparently made fun of him for it too. But sometimes I worry about her and how impulsive she is. Arceus knows what I was doing at that age," Tina responds.
"By your tone, I'd imagine having tons of sex. Look, Tina, Calypso's a good looking girl. If she were a few years older, and I didn't know you personally, I might have tried asking her out. But you gotta let her make her mistakes, and prepare her for how to clean up after them. Just make sure if she has sex, it's protected sex in a safe environment. It's gonna happen eventually whether you like it or not, she's practically an adult," Morty reasons with Tina.
Yeah, Morty better not try and get with Calypso. He's way too old for her, and she likes me anyway. Like he ever had any chance with her.
Arceus, I fucking hate myself for caring this much. And I hate myself for stopping to listen to this conversation. But yet, I'm still here. Arceus, help me. What am I becoming? Why can't I just walk away?
"I know I'm being overprotective, but after what happened to her after her parents died, can you really blame me? I only recently got custody of Calypso back from Ruth after she was arrested. She's emotionally scarred and vulnerable, and despite that, she's functioning a lot better than I thought she would. Honestly, after spending that much time with Ruth, I thought she'd have a lot more mental issues. But I don't want her to get hurt anymore than she already is, and if she rushes into something she's not emotionally prepared for, I'm afraid it will crush her," Tina responds.
"Calypso is a lot stronger mentally than you think. She is able to completely shut me out of her mind, and that level of ability takes a high level of peace of mind. She's healing her emotional wounds, Tina, and you're helping her. You need to let Calypso make her own choices and be there to support her for whatever happens. I think you'll find that she's a lot more emotionally mature than you realize," Morty replies back matter of factly.
That's not the only way Calypso is strong. It pisses me off that I've battled her three times, and she's nuked my team all three times. Stupid fucking Pokémon need to get their asses in gear before I decide to replace them.
"Thanks for the reassurance, Morty, I appreciate your input on this. Arceus knows how long since I've been a teenager, and you're definitely more within Calypso's peer group. You've also mentally been inside her mind and can see things I cannot. It makes me feel better that I know I'm helping her heal from her issues. It's also been kinda a shock going from raising a baby to a toddler, and then going to raising an almost adult. I'm trying to get used to this new parenting style, and I keep making stupid mistakes," explains Tina.
He's been mentally inside her mind? What the fuck does that mean?! He literally admitted he finds her attractive, and now this shit? And Calypso's supposed to go back to his Gym for a psychic lesson next week? Oh no, this won't do at all. I have to put a stop to this, one way or another. I guess I need to send Morty the message to stay the fuck away from her.
"I'm twenty-two, Tina, I'm not such a young kid. I can drink at least. Maybe I'm a baby compared to your old ass," Morty taunts her.
"You know I have seven Gym badges, and I kicked your mom's ass back in the day before you took over as Ecruteak Gym Leader? Don't make me make it a second generation ass kicking," Tina playfully threatens back.
If Tina doesn't do it, I will. Once Tina leaves, I'm gonna give Morty a piece of my mind…
"I don't doubt it! Thanks for the talk, Tina, I'll see you later at the Dance Theater," Morty says as he starts to walk away to the Gym. Tina says her goodbye to his fleeting form, which I stalk after silently, slipping into his Gym after him.
I'm gonna enjoy teaching this creep a lesson…
*Lyra's POV; Safari Zone Gate; 3:10pm*
Professor Elm heard that the new Safari Zone was opening today, so he sent me on a mission to catch all of the rare Pokémon that live inside the new Safari Zone. He also sent me with a list of Pokémon he heard were advertised to be in the park.
I've been here since noon, and I still haven't managed to catch a damn Magmar. That's the only Pokémon on the list I have left to catch. Every single one I've encountered has managed to break out of my Safari Balls and run away, and I've spent almost all of the money Professor Elm gave me to play. If I don't catch this Pokémon in the next game, what am I going to do? I don't want to disappoint him, but I've been broke a lot recently and can't pay for the fee myself.
I go to walk in the Safari Zone building when all of a sudden, a person comes hurtling straight through the doors, and accidentally bumps into me.
"Hey, watch where you're going, won't you," a familiar gritty female voice chides me, and I look up into the face of my crush, Calypso, who I haven't seen since the National Park.
Her face scrunches up in horror when she realizes it's me, and she apologizes for her rude statement. I don't mind, I'm just happy to see her. She's been on my mind a lot lately, and I've been resisting the urge to call and ask her to hang out. Maybe now I don't have to.
"So what have you been up to Calypso," I ask politely, "I haven't seen you since the National Park, and Professor Elm wanted me to come and catch rare Pokémon here. Did you come to catch a new member for your team?"
Calypso explains that she is actually doing the same thing I am, catching Pokémon for Professor Elm! I smile in relief, and ask her if she's caught a Magmar. She has, so I offer to trade her one of my own Pokémon for her Magmar. But she has a different solution instead.
"Here," she says as she hands me a small card with the Safari Zone Logo on the front, "This is an annual pass for this Safari Zone. You can get in for free with this card for a year. It's worth 100,000 Poké, but I can easily get another one if I need to. You're Professor Elm's primary Pokémon Catcher, you need this more than I do."
I go to protest and hand her back this extremely expensive gift, but she refuses to take it back.
"You've got to at least let me give you something for this, it's way too valuable to just give to me," I insist, and when Calypso goes to protest again, I interrupt her, pulling out a dark purple stone from my pocket,
"I've been holding onto this for a while because I've heard it's extremely rare," I say as I show her the stone, its shimmering deep amethyst tones sparkling in the light, "It's a Dusk Stone. It's an Evolution Stone capable of evolving two types of Pokémon. It can evolve a Murkrow into a Honchcrow, or it can evolve a Misdreavus into a Mismagius. I know you have both Pokémon on your team, and trying to find these is a pain in the ass. Please let me give you this in exchange," I finish, placing the Dusk Stone into her hand.
Calypso grins brilliantly, and her smile makes my heart turn to goo. She's so adorable , I'm so glad I was able to make her so happy.
"You're the best, Lyra. I appreciate you. You're like pretty much my best friend," Calypso expresses to me, and I can't help but feel both good and bad inside. Good because I feel good to be so close to her, but also bad because I know I want to get even closer, but I don't want to risk what we have now.
"You're my best friend, too, Calypso. Thanks for being here for me," I say heartily.
"Hey, same here! Now, if you excuse me, I have to travel back through Routes 47 and 48 again to train for the Cianwood Gym battle. I've already defeated all the Trainers over there, so now I'm just going to grind against some wild Pokémon to round off my team. I'll see you later," she says as she goes to leave. Enjoying her company way too much, I follow behind her saying, "Calypso, wait up!"
She stops in her tracks, turning around with a slight blush on her face. Is she feeling as awkward as I am right now?
I decide to make a bold move, because I know what I want, and I'm sick of waiting for it. I want her. I want the feeling of her lips on mine, and our chests squishing together while I fist her hair. I want to hear her moan my name while I touch her intimately, and I want it now. I'm surprised by my own determination and how intense my desire for Calypso is. I gotta make my move. Now!
"Hey, I was thinking, I've been having trouble battling some of the Pokémon Professor Elm has been sending me to catch lately. Could I come and train with you while you train for the Gym battle? I could stand to level up a bit, and I can come back and catch the Pokémon later when I'm done. I promise I won't get in your way, and I'll heal your Pokémon," I offer to her.
Calypso thinks it over for a second, before responding with an enthusiastic, "Sure, it'll be fun!"
I cheer inside my head, being victorious in my plot to try to spend time with my crush. I've never been more excited for a round of training…
*Monica's POV; Saffron City; 1:00pm*
Gran's life story is really fucked up. I feel for her so badly, and I make a mental promise to always be there for her. She's one of the only people here for me. I gotta return the favor.
We all finish packing up, using Gran's old luggage bags she has here. At this point, we're all out of alcohol, and Gran's story definitely sobered us up. A loud knock on the door startles us out of our somber silence.
Gran answers the door, introducing herself as Sandra Simpson to the moving company. She invites them inside, and tells them exactly what needs to be taken, pointing out the musical instruments and equipment, and the packed boxes.
A group of well muscled, good looking men come in to grab the stuff, and I can see Donald joining me in appreciating the free eye candy. I've never seen Gran eye a man sexually, but from what I can tell, she considers Pete her soulmate and never wanted to date or remarry after his death. I can respect that kind of love and dedication, and I understand her reasons. I wish I could find a man to be that dedicated to me. I hope Donald finds the same. He deserves it, the gay nerd.
After the guys load their truck up with our stuff, they tell Donald and Gran how to access our Magnet Train tickets on her PokéGear, and give us directions to the Station.
I gotta say, we did a great job at our makeovers, all of us are practically unrecognizable. Donald also made fake identity documents for us so nobody questions our identities. He really has everything all taken care of in that way, and I'm appreciative because I'd have no idea how to do literally any of that. My talents lie elsewhere, mainly in battling, cosmetics, and singing. But Gran is an even better Trainer than I am, and she's physically stronger than Donald and I put together despite the fact that she's in her early sixties. She's kinda terrifying to be honest, but I'm glad I'm on her side.
This new family I have now is the most supportive family I've probably ever had. And none of it would've happened if that dumb bitch Calypso never would've messed with any of us. I can't help but start laughing a bit.
"Hey, Moni, what's so funny," Donald questions me while Gran looks over at me as well.
"We can hate Calypso all we want for all the fucked up shit she's done to us, but you gotta admit, without her, we," I gesture to us three, "never would've happened. I hate her with everything in my being, but I can at least thank her for indirectly introducing me to you guys."
"Hey, that's true," Donald chuckles back.
"Humph, maybe Calypso is actually good for something. When we destroy her life later, I'll make sure to thank her beforehand," Gran replies sarcastically, "Come on, children, we need to get to the Magnet Train before we miss our train!"
So the three of us hastily follow the directions the movers gave us, and we just barely make it in time to catch the 1:45 pm train. We all sit down in the same carriage, finally getting to relax after packing up all of our stuff, and hustling to the station.
"Well, children, it's off to a new adventure," Gran says after a moment of comfortable silence.
"I'm so excited," I squeal shrilly, not being able to contain my happiness.
Even Donald looks perfectly content, a lazy but warm smile resting comfortably on his face.
"This is everything I've ever wanted," Donald dreamily replies while staring out of the train's window.
*Third Person POV; Route 32; 2:00pm*
*Trigger Warning: Sexual Harassment*
Joy returns to her regular post on Route 32, taking it back from her relative who was kind enough to cover for her for the past few days. She likes the familiarity of her structured routine, but it's only been an hour since Jenny's been gone, and Joy already misses her. Is this what love feels like?
Joy's Chansey, Amelia, smiles warmly at her to try and cheer her up. Joy rubs the top of Amelia's head affectionately in thanks, Amelia purring happily in response.
The ring of the entrance bell interrupts Joy's thoughts, and she looks up at the person who's just walked in. It's a young male Pokémon Trainer who looks to be around 18-20ish, with shaggy black hair, sharp blue eyes, and a suave grin on his face.
"Hello, welcome to the Route 32 Pokémon Center, my name is Nurse Joy Cameron, and I'll be helping you today. Would you like your Pokémon healed, or do you need lodging," Joy greets the Trainer with her customer service voice.
"Hey, gorgeous, how's your day been going? I'd like my team healed, and I'd like a room for the night, please," the Trainer replies flirtatiously while leaning over the counter and peering at Joy in a way that starts to make her uncomfortable. Joy quickly grabs the Pokémon he's put onto the counter, and turns around to put them in the healing machine.
While the machine takes a minute or two to heal his Pokémon, Joy selects a room for him, the room at the exact opposite end of the Pokémon Center than her quarters. Joy braves her unease about the situation, telling him where his room is, and giving him back his Pokémon.
To her dismay, he doesn't leave the lobby, continuing to leer at her from over the counter. Joy thanks Calypso inside her head for suggesting to wear a pair of shorts under her uniform so no one can see her underwear. She feels like this customer would've definitely taken advantage of that before.
"Hey baby, maybe you could come by my room later on your break, and maybe my Sudowoodo could meet your Clamperl," he suggests to her. Joy wants to vomit in her mouth, but she swallows it to say sternly,
"Sir, there will be none of that happening tonight at all. I am responsible for over 100 sick Pokémon in this Pokémon Center, and that will always be more important than entertaining a mediocre man who probably can't last more than two minutes in bed. Not that it's any of your business, but I am also in a committed relationship, but I wouldn't touch you even if I wasn't. Now please leave me to my work, and if you say one more inappropriate thing to me, I will call the police and have you removed. You're lucky I don't refuse service to you, understand?"
The Trainer's dark eyes flash dangerously, and he nods stonily before saying in a menacing voice, "Crystal clear."
Joy makes direct eye contact with him as he stalks to his room grumbling curses under his breath. A shiver runs down her spine when she identifies his last statement as, "That's what you think, nurse bitch."
"I don't like the vibe of that guy, Amelia, he gives me the creeps," Joy whispers to Amelia. Amelia nods in agreement, and makes a mental note to always keep an eye on Joy while that Trainer is staying here.
Joy tries to get the Trainer out of her mind for the time being, but she can't help but feel nervous. She just feels like something bad is going to happen…
*Calypso's POV; Route 48; 3:15pm*
*Trigger Warning; Female/Female Consensual Sexual Encounter*
I haven't seen Lyra since the National Park, so I'm kinda glad that she randomly showed up out of nowhere and asked to train with me. Arceus knows I need it if I'm gonna have any chance of beating Chuck.
Lyra's been telling me about the random missions Professor Elm sends her on for research for the Pokédex, and some of them sound really impressive. I tell her about my Gym battles and my rival, Silver, who I affectionately refer to as the "GingerHeadMan."
So Lyra and I train our Pokémon, sometimes against wild Pokémon, and sometimes against each other in battle. I'm the higher leveled Trainer, so I tend to win, and she's nice enough to heal my Pokémon even after I beat her.
We stop to take a break, and Lyra suggests that we sit down and eat a snack. I didn't bring anything to eat, but Lyra insists she has enough to share. She throws down a blanket for us to sit on, and she grabs a few food items out of a small, refrigerated lunch pail. She grabs two cans of Lemonade, a bag of chocolate chip cookies, and a ham and cheese sandwich. She splits everything and gives one half to me.
"Thanks for hanging with me today," Lyra starts as she glances at me while eating her food, "I really needed the company."
"No problem," I reply back, "I'm having a great time, and my Pokémon are definitely making progress in their training. I appreciate you healing my Pokémon."
Both Lyra and I go to reach for our Lemonades, and we both blush heavily when our hands accidentally touch each other. I blush even harder when she grabs my hand in hers and massages it tenderly. My mushy feelings for Lyra come flooding back immediately, and my first instinct is to thread my hand with hers. We hold hands for a while after we finish eating, her thumb rubbing circles over my palm soothingly.
I don't know why, but being intimate with Lyra feels a lot easier than with Silver. I know she's not just gonna jerk me around with mind games, and she's so sweet and pretty. It's a totally different vibe.
We both smile and gaze into each other's eyes for a while before we both get back up and head back out for Route 48 in a comfortable silence. I occasionally see her eyes roaming my body longingly, and I can't help but also see her the same way, appreciating the tiny curves hidden by her overalls and sweater. She's so gorgeous, I wonder if she sees me in the same way? I hope she does.
We travel through Route 48 and Route 47, taking on wild Pokémon in a Double Battle style. My team gains enough experience to grow a few levels. Cyndi grows to Level 33, both Spirit and Dusk grow to Level 32, Forest grows to Level 31, Zellie grows to Level 30, and Baab grows to Level 29. Some of the team have changes to their movesets. Cyndi switches Headbutt with Swift, and Dusk switches Astonish for Payback.
Lyra's team gain quite a few levels as well, all of them ranging from the mid-to-high twenties in level. Lyra is ecstatic about their progress, and I compliment her on her training techniques.
We walk slowly through the Cliff's Edge Gate, not wanting to already be back in Cianwood City. Lyra startles me when she threads her fingers through mine again, but this time I squeeze her hand tightly, and throw her a shy but pleased smile. She beams back at me, and though no words are verbally exchanged, there is so much being said through our body language.
We finally arrive in Cianwood City, and Lyra's wide grin turns into a sad smile when she realizes the journey is over.
"I had a really great time hanging out with you, Calypso. You really are my best friend. Can we make this a regular thing, because I really like spending time with you. Honestly, I really like you, Calypso," Lyra says seriously as she embraces me tightly, pushing her chest flush against mine. The hot feeling of desire flushes my cheeks and travels down below to between my legs. I can't resist giving into temptation, wrapping myself around her, and pulling her closer against me.
"I really like you, too, Lyra," I whisper passionately to her, "Thank you for always being there for me. I don't know what would happen to me if you weren't looking out for me," I flirt playfully.
We cuddle for a moment or two before we have to let go and go on with our days. I'm about to say goodbye when Lyra gets this expression on her face I've never seen before. Before I have time to comprehend what this expression means, Lyra leans forward suddenly, and captures my lips with hers!
It takes me a second to realize exactly what's happening, but when I do, my first response is to reciprocate back earnestly, covering her smaller lips with my own. She gets bolder when she realizes I'm into it, licking my bottom lip and slightly nibbling it, asking me for permission. Opening my mouth to give her unlimited access, she surprises me by going bolder, frenching me while fisting my hair tightly in her hand. I mumble a moan into her mouth, making her chuckle in satisfaction.
She's kinda freaky. And I think I'm into it.
I break the kiss to push her up against the stone wall of the mountain, not really caring whether the locals are watching or not. Lyra doesn't seem to care either, grunting when I push my body in hers, and she encourages me by pressing her chest into mine.
She goes to kiss me again, and we make out again for a minute before I break the kiss abruptly, making her pout in response. I grin mischievously before grabbing her pigtails with one hand, and pulling them to the side to expose her neck. She squeaks in response, so I pull down the side of her top with my other hand so I can access her neck better.
I attack her neck with kisses, and I can tell she likes it because she keeps on having to stifle her moans, while buckling her hips against mine aggressively. I smile at her devilishly before focusing on the spot that made her moan the loudest, suckling and biting mercilessly. She nearly screams, the pleasurable sensations almost too much for her to bear.
I finally grant her mercy, releasing her neck from my lips, and reaching up to kiss her chastely. I've definitely left my mark on her neck, but thankfully her sweater should cover it. We're both breathing heavily, and Lyra's eyes are half lidded with lust. For me. The tingling feeling between my legs is increasing in its intensity, and I can't help but find this so fucking hot.
"Is there anywhere you know that we can take this," Lyra asks me seductively, wrapping her arms around my hips to squeeze my ass firmly. I return the favor by running my thumb over one of her tits, eliciting her to moan my name. I chuckle when I realize the bra she's wearing underneath is thin and sheer, pinching her pert nipple between my thumb and index finger mildly. She whines and places my other hand right between her legs, and grinds on me, her overalls concealing her wet, dripping arousal for me. I don't think I've ever been more turned on, and despite knowing this is extremely impulsive, I'm very firm in knowing that I want this. That I want her.
I kiss her again before grinning widely and laughing to myself. "I know just the place," I say as I look north to the ruins of Ruth's house.
There's more than one way to desecrate a house.
*Donald's POV; Goldenrod City; 3:00pm*
It only takes the Magnet Train two hours to deliver us from Saffron City, Kanto, to Goldenrod City, Johto. I feel apprehensive being back in my hometown where we are literally being hunted as fugitives by the Police, but I'm hoping that our disguises and documents hold strong, and convince everyone of our new identities. There's no way in the Distortion World that I'm letting us go to prison, not without somebody else going down with us. Preferably Calypso.
When we arrive at the Goldenrod City Train Station, there's a Drago Record's representative waiting with a sign that says "Drago Records, Blackthorn City-Beauty and The Beast." She introduces herself as Autumn Bridges, the agent that called us to offer us the contract. She instructs us to follow her through Goldenrod City to get to the Flight Taxis.
I can tell that both Gran and Monica are as nervous as I am walking through Goldenrod City, but we are all trying to hide our anxiety as well as we can. We finally get to the Flight Taxis in the north of town, and it's a giant Dragonite that is flying us from Goldenrod to Blackthorn. I guess it's a courtesy of the record company, but I think it's so fucking cool.
Dragonite might be huge and bulky, but it flies so fast that there's point in trying to talk to Gran or Monica because the wind it stirs up is so loud it overpowers our voices. It takes Dragonite only an hour to fly from Goldenrod to Blackthorn, and when we arrive, it doesn't even look tired at all. What is that Pokémon made of?
Autumn Bridges then shows us where the Drago Records Building is before beckoning us to follow her to our new home.
"Oh my Arceus, Ricky," Monica says excitedly, giving me a wink before continuing on, "I'm so excited to see our new digs! I hope this new place is nicer than your old place," Monica shades my parents, which makes me laugh. We've been trying to use humor to overcome our trauma, and it's helping, at least a little bit.
"Yeah, Candy, I agree. The last place was so musky, and the landlords were assholes," I reply back to her. She giggles and rolls her eyes.
"Well, at least we don't have to deal with them anymore," Gran says out of the blue," and I slide an amused smile to her, which she returns in jest.
"Here we are," Autumn Bridges leads us to a fancy looking apartment complex carved into the side of the mountain to the left of the Blackthorn Gym. She opens the golden metal gates, leading to several different sized apartments.
Monica squeals in delight when we pass by the Gym, Swimming Pool, Spa, and Sauna. Gran is the happiest about the apartment complex's cafeteria, whose food actually looks amazing. What's making me the happiest, you ask?
"And here is your rehearsal room," Autumn shows us a large room where all of our equipment is already set up properly for us, and I can't help but feel giddy, "It is completely soundproof, and designed to enhance the quality of the music produced in it. You can come here and practice whenever you want, and no other band can come and use this room."
Finally, Autumn leads us to our apartment. She opens the door, and the first thing I see is a giant flat screen television that makes me want to jump for joy. I can't wait to play games on that giant ass television. Gran seems delighted by the gourmet kitchen, while Monica is gushing over the giant walk-in showers, and giant claw foot bath tubs.
"So it's a four bedroom, two and a half bath apartment. I figured you guys needed a toilet for each one of you while probably needing an extra bedroom for auxiliary purposes. What do you guys think?"
All three of us gush over how perfect the apartment is, and Autumn is pleased by our approval of her choice of housing.
"I'm glad you're so pleased with it. As part of your housing expenses, you will each be given three free meals from the cafeteria a day. You can choose to eat there or have your meals delivered to your apartment for no charge. If you want them delivered, you have to call and order by a certain time. Breakfast runs from 7-11 am, and the last time to order is 10:45. Lunch runs from 12-3 pm and the last time to order is 2:45pm. Dinner and dessert are both available from 4:30-8pm, with the last time to order being 7:45pm."
She hands each of us three different cards. "This first card is for your dining expenses. You use this card to get your free meals from the cafeteria. The second card is the access card for the different facilities like the Gym, Pool, Spa, etcetera. The third card is a debit card loaded with 200,000 Poké for your various expenses. This is not the 200,000 Poké that you are using to produce your music, so you are each allowed to do with it what you wish."
We each get 200,000 Poké to ourselves as spending money? Oh my Arceus am I going to go spend this money on some nice shit.
"The Executives want to meet with you three at 10 am tomorrow morning to discuss plans for your future at Drago Records. Please be punctual in your attendance, and I will see you in the morning," Autumn says as before she leaves for the day.
"This has got to be the fanciest place I've ever stayed in, and I've stayed in some nice hotels here and in Hoenn," Monica says approvingly.
"It certainly exceeds my expectations," Gran agrees.
I sit on the massive sectional in the living room. Completely sinking into the soft material, I sigh happily.
"I'm am so fucking happy."
*Joy's POV; Route 32 Pokémon Center; 5:00pm*
*Trigger Warning: Attempted Sexual Assault and Vulgar, Threatening Language*
It's been a few hours since my run in with McCreeper, and I'm finally feeling comfortable enough to do my job without looking over my shoulder every 30 seconds. He hasn't come out of his room since earlier, and I'm hoping he leaves while Amelia takes over for my 30 minute break.
I leave Amelia in charge until 5:30, heading towards my quarters to make myself some food and maybe a nice cup of tea to re-energize me.
I fill my water kettle and turn on the stove. While I wait for the water to boil, I set out my cup and my favorite green tea with honey and lemon.
Out of nowhere, I hear a random noise come from right outside my quarters. Feeling nervous, but not wanting to waste my break, I figure it's just Amelia grabbing supplies from the nearby closet so I ignore it.
The tea kettle starts screaming, so I pour my water over tea, leaving it to brew. I turn around to see what I have to eat in my fridge, when I hear heavy footsteps behind me. I have no time to turn around before a pair of strong arms grab me from behind.
I go to scream, but one of the arms throws a hand directly over my mouth.
"Shut the fuck up, bitch, if you scream, I will gut you like a Magikarp," a familiarly vile voice threatens me, but that only makes me struggle harder. He elbows me directly in the ribs, making me gasp for air before pushing me down onto my bed.
He gets on top of me, straddling my hips, and pinning me down so I can't escape. He's strong enough to restrain both of my wrists and cover my mouth with one hand while using the other one to do horrible things to my body. Things that only Jenny should be able to do.
When he goes to touch my breasts, I buck my hips in an attempt to get him off of me, but he's way too heavy for me to move at all. He groans and grinds his hips into me, making me try to twist out of his grip to avoid his pelvic region from interacting with mine. Laughing at my attempts to get away from him, he taunts me sinisterly, "There's no escaping me, now, Nurse Joy. I can do whatever I want to you, and you can't do anything about it. Pathetic little girl."
His patronizing statement infuriates me, and I decide to try to lick his hand to get him to release my mouth. He yells aloud when my saliva sticks to his hand, and his grip on me weakens.
"Gross! You fucking disgusting ass cunt," he bellows as he wipes his hand on his shirt. I use the opportunity to shove him back slightly and knee him in the balls. He crumples to the floor, and I take the opportunity to kick him in the balls again for good measure.
He's groaning in pain on the floor, and I don't think he's going to be getting up any time soon. For my safety, I release my Gruff, my Growlithe, to guard me while I call the Violet City Police Department, since they're the closest police department to where I am.
"I am going to kill you, you fucking bitch," he grumbles from his weakened state on the floor.
I roll my eyes, and reply snarkily, "I don't think you're going to be doing much from down there, but if you get any bright ideas, my Growlithe, Gruff, will do whatever he needs to defend me."
Gruff growls to back up my statement, intimidating McCreeper into staying exactly where he is.
"Hello, Violet City Police Department, this is Nurse Joy Cameron from the Route 32 Pokémon Center. Could you please send a troop of officers down here please? I have an unruly customer here who needs to be removed and put under arrest. He sexually propositioned me, and threatened me when I reprimanded him. I should've refused him service, but I've dealt with ruder men in the past, so I let it pass since this is the only Pokémon Center between Violet City and Azalea Town. But he thought it was a good idea to enter my private quarters, and attempt to sexually assault me. I defended myself accordingly, and my Growlithe is now guarding me from him until you arrive."
Sergeant Jenny Maria from Violet City promises to send out a platoon of officers that will be here soon. As soon as I hang up with her, JP calls me instantly.
"Babe, are you okay? I just heard what happened, we're going to be there soon, okay? Hang in there, we'll be there in like five minutes!"
"Thanks, love, I think I'll be okay," I say as I ignore McCreeper's grumbling, "I'll feel better when you're here, though."
I guess McCreeper hears JP on the other line, despite us not talking on speakerphone. I don't want to risk leaving him with Gruff and possibly escaping, but I really don't want to be in the same room with him either.
After I hang up with her, McCreeper starts trying to talk to me again. I try to ignore him and just wait for the police, but I have trouble tuning him out when he figures out that JP is a woman, and my girlfriend. He starts calling me a bunch of homophobic slurs, and then proceeds to describe several ways he wants to witness us having sex. I am able to hold strong until he starts telling me that when he finally gets his hands on me and JP, he and his friends are going to come gang rape us until we turn straight and start begging for their cocks.
This twisted threat makes me snap, and I kick him in the balls again, making him screech wildly in pain. Not satisfied with his current level of agony, I follow it up with more kicks while screaming,
"YOU DISGUSTING PIECE OF HUMAN GARBAGE, LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE! YOU ARE A PUTRID WASTE OF SPACE, AND I HOPE YOU GET LOCKED UP FOR LIFE FOR WHAT YOU TRIED TO DO TO ME! ARCEUS, I FUCKING HATE YOU…!"
By the final kick, he is crying in a high pitched voice, sounding very much like a little girl. He's probably not going to be able to have kids anymore, but he deserves it. Predator piece of shit.
Amelia comes rushing in when she hears the commotion, followed by JP and several of her fellow officers. Amelia and JP instantly come up to comfort me while the other officers come and handcuff him before leading him out to their cruisers.
"Are you okay? Did he hurt you at all? I can take you to the hospital if you need," JP says in a flurry, and I know she is just as freaked out as me about this whole situation as I am.
"Physically, no, he didn't hurt me. But the things he said, Jenny… the things he threatened to do…! Why are people so evil," I start crying while she wraps me in her arms.
"What did he threaten to do to you," she asks me sternly, and I know she's pissed when I see a wildfire behind her eyes.
"He… threatened to hurt us… sexually…," I manage to choke out but I'm having trouble saying the actual horrible details aloud.
"I promise you that he is never going to hurt you again, Joy. We are going to press charges, and he is going to go to prison, I promise you. You're safe, now," JP soothingly says while stroking my hair softly. I cry into her shoulder, the weight of everything that happened hitting me like a ton of bricks.
The other officers come back in to talk to JP, and they instruct her to get me a hotel room in Violet City since my quarters are now a crime scene, but JP instead asks if she can just bring me to stay with her in her dorm room at the Police Department. The Sergeant looks hesitant at first, but she gives us permission when she sees how distraught I am.
"Come on, babe, let's go back to my place so you can get some rest, and get this off your mind," JP says as she leads me to her motorcycle, handing me a helmet to put on. She gets on first, and gestures for me to get on behind her, instructing me to wrap my arms around her waist.
"I feel like taking a shower so hot that it burns off the skin that he touched," I murmur as I rest my head on the back of her shoulder. She doesn't say anything initially, but after a few minutes, I hear her menacingly whisper,
"I'm going to make sure he rots in Distortion World for what he did to you."
*Third Person POV; Cianwood City Northern Outskirts; 4:45pm*
*Trigger Warning; Female/Female Consensual Sexual Encounter*
Calypso takes Lyra by the hand and leads her to the area by Ruth's burned down house. Lyra's eyes widen when she realizes that the building is burnt down, but Calypso beckons her over to the small training area to the right, where they're least likely to be seen.
This time Lyra takes the lead, pushing Calypso against the wall this time, and kissing her passionately. Calypso moans at Lyra's enthusiasm, giving Lyra the opportunity to slide her tongue into Calypso's mouth, sucking on her tongue. Calypso responds by biting Lyra's bottom lip, and suckling on it for a moment, while grabbing one of her pigtails with one hand to pull her head back.
Lyra's hands rest on Calypso's wide hips, slowly slipping upwards underneath her loose violet kimono to her waist, and up to her back near her bra. Calypso shivers pleasantly, the sensation of Lyra's fingers touching her back lightly arousing her in a way she didn't know was possible. Calypso moans into their kiss, and she emits a tiny gasp when Lyra's nimble fingers unhook her bra in one go.
Calypso's bra rides up over her large, perky tits, revealing them to Lyra's curious hands. She rubs her hands over the smooth, soft skin of Calypso's tits, making her inhale sharply. Lyra breaks their kiss when she pinches one of Calypso's nipples between her fingers, causing Calypso to squeak aloud.
Lyra smirks, and decides to pay Calypso back for the mark she made on her neck earlier. She bites and suckles all along Calypso's neck while also rubbing, pinching, and massaging her tits at the same, trying to find the right combination of foreplay to make Calypso start moaning her name. Lyra finds the sweet spot on her neck, biting down roughly, and suckling purposely to mark Calypso as hers. Calypso whines desperately, begging Lyra to go easy on her, but Lyra doesn't let up, fisting Calypso's hair again while completing the mark on her neck.
Lyra gazes into Calypso's eyes lovingly before resting at the hem of her purple kimono, silently asking for her permission to take it off. Calypso nods, raising her arms around her head so Lyra can lift the tunic over her head and onto the ground. Her black bra follows next, finally revealing Calypso's naked breasts to a very horny Lyra.
Calypso feels extremely self conscious about being half naked in front of Lyra, but her fears are put to rest when Lyra holds her tits in her hands, and whispers breathlessly, "Arceus, you're so beautiful."
Calypso smiles brilliantly and pulls Lyra closer to kiss her while pushing the sides of her overalls down. Lyra reciprocates eagerly, maneuvering the straps off of her arms, and wiggling the bottoms down to reveal her pink thong underwear with a picture of a Clefairy and a rainbow on it. How appropriate. Lyra steps out of the overalls, throwing them to the side haphazardly.
Calypso makes the next move by grasping her ass and pulling Lyra flush against her, exploring her soft, warm skin. Lyra moans, prompting her to return her attention back to Calypso's nipples, kneeling down to capture one of Calypso's tits in her mouth. Calypso whines desperately at the pleasurable sensation, pushing her breast further into Lyra's mouth. Lyra envelops Calypso's entire nipple in her mouth and suckles on it mercilessly, while wetting her fingers on her other hand with her own arousal, and squeezing and twisting her other nipple in a similar pattern.
Calypso whines again, gripping Lyra's hair with both hands and lifting her up to lock lips again. Lyra tests the waters again, putting her fingers on the hem of Calypso's capri leggings. She rests one hand beneath Calypso's legs, feeling the warmth emanating from within, and when Calypso grinds against her hand in need, Lyra knows it's safe to go further. She grabs Calypso's silky, black leggings, shuffling them down and off of her to reveal a surprisingly lacy pair of black panties. Calypso demands the same treatment for her, helping Lyra to lift her shirt off, which knocks her hat off of her head, and reveals her bright pink push up bra.
Calypso goes to even out their clothing by removing Lyra's bra, but Lyra stops her by grabbing her wrists together, and kissing her firmly back into the stone wall. "No, no, naughty girl, you don't get to see me yet. Not until I'm done with you," Lyra's sultry tone stops Calypso in her tracks, and when Lyra tells her to lay on the soft ground below, Calypso does instantly, so turned on by Lyra's dominance in the situation.
Lyra straddles Calypso's hips with her own, pinning her wrists down with one hand while exploring her body with the other. She plays with Calypso's tits for a minute, taking the time to alternate between pinching, twisting, and suckling. Calypso whines when she stops, but gasps in excitement when Lyra continues to kiss further down on her body, onto her stomach, and finally to the elastic of her lacy black panties. Lyra hesitates for a moment, but Calypso encourages her by begging, "Please, Lyra, keep going! Don't stop!"
Lyra gets off of Calypso in order to rearrange her hips and legs, and then in one fluid motion, Lyra removes Calypso's panties as if she's done it a million times before. Calypso's bare cunt lies exposed to Lyra's hungry eyes, and Lyra can't help but be awe-stricken by how aroused Calypso is for her.
"You seem like you've done this before," Calypso jokes flirtatiously to Lyra, "It didn't take you any time to unhook my bra either."
Lyra giggles, responding smoothly, "Only in my dreams," before she grasps Calypso's legs, and heaves them over her shoulders so that the other girl's slick opening is placed perfectly in front of her face. Soft, chocolate brown curls frame her outer lips, and when Lyra lightly blows a soft puff of air between them, Calypso bucks her hips, trying to get closer to Lyra's face.
Lyra blows another puff of air, the sensation almost driving Calypso insane with need.
"Lyra, you're such a tease," Calypso pouts while twirling one of Lyra's pigtails between her fingers.
Instead of a clever rebuttal, Lyra locates Calypso's clit with her sharp eyes, and she makes Calypso regret her words when she rubs her finger directly over it, making Calypso jolt with pleasure.
Calypso grips Lyra's hair tighter, prompting Lyra to go farther. She rubs her fingers along Calypso's glistening slit, coating her fingers in her delectable juices. Calypso can't stop moaning at this point, and when Lyra rubs over her clit again, Calypso says her name in a high pitched tone, begging her to touch her more.
Lyra gives Calypso exactly what she wants, easily slipping a finger inside her while continuing to rub her clit softly. Lyra pumps her finger steadily, keeping in a rhythm with the way she's rubbing Calypso's clit, slowly working on building a tight spiraling feeling inside of Calypso's body.
"Lyra… Lyra…," Calypso starts panting Lyra's name in need, encouraging her to go faster, and harder. Lyra adds another finger, and increases the speed of her fingers, and when she replaces the finger on Calypso's clit with her tongue, Calypso squeals Lyra's name in pleasure, the spiraling pressure building in a way Calypso has never felt before.
Lyra alternates between licking and suckling on Calypso's clit while twisting and pumping her two fingers inside her cunt, enjoying every last minute of Calypso's moans of her name and every taste of her sweet pussy. Lyra just can't get enough. She keeps fucking Calypso with her mouth and fingers, steadily working on bringing her to completion.
Calypso loses herself in the pleasure, her eyes rolling in the back of her head when her spiraling pleasure breaks open, releasing her into her first orgasm. Lyra continues her work through Calypso's orgasm, trying to prolong her pleasure for as long as possible. She laps up all of Calypso's juices eagerly, savoring every taste of the quivering, mumbling girl beneath her.
"Oh my Arceus, Lyra…," Calypso whispers to Lyra breathlessly. Lyra has hijacked her body in a way she's never known was possible. Who knew the girl was so amazing with her mouth and fingers? She can barely move, her entire body feeling like a big pool of jelly.
Calypso goes to weakly protest when Lyra starts putting her clothes, but Lyra shakes her head satisfactorily, stating,
"Don't worry about me, Calypso, I got off just being able to give you your first orgasm. Besides, if I let you touch me back, we're gonna be here all day, then you're not going to have the energy to challenge the Gym, and I won't have time to catch all the Safari Pokémon. But I'd definitely like to do this again, and finish where we left off."
Calypso gets her bearings together as Lyra finishes putting her clothes back on. Calypso pouts while slowly cleaning herself up and putting her clothes on, but Lyra catches her pouting, and kisses her sweetly. Calypso is surprised by the tangy taste on Lyra's lips, realizing that the taste is herself. Lyra embraces Calypso and holds her tightly while saying wistfully,
"I promise this isn't just a one time thing. I really like you, Calypso. But we both have things to do today, and I think we better get around to actually doing them."
Calypso hugs Lyra back just as tight, replying back, "Definitely, I wouldn't be ready to challenge the Gym without you, so I might as well make sure I challenge it today. And I know Professor Elm is waiting on you for those Pokémon. Thank you for everything today."
Lyra winks at her, responding back while cheekily squeezing Calypso's ass, making her squeak, "No problem, any time. Now, I have to get back to the Safari Zone to catch those Pokémon. I hope you do well at the Gym, Calypso, I'll see you around."
Lyra disappears into the Cliff's Edge Gate, Calypso looking after her in a blissful silence, mesmerized by the small, but mighty girl. Could anybody else, even Silver, the GingerHeadMan, work magic on her body like that? Calypso has no idea. All she knows is that her body has a lock, and Lyra has a master key for whenever she wants.
But Calypso also can't help but feel a little guilty at enjoying such pleasure at the hands of Lyra, her best friend. She knows she has feelings and sexual attraction towards both Silver and Lyra, and that she's acted on feelings for both before, but what she's just done with Lyra is farther than anything she's ever done with Silver. Far more intimate.
She feels around for the newest mark on her neck, inches away from the mark Silver gave her yesterday. What if he sees the new mark on her neck the next time they battle? Will he see it, and will he care? Why does she care if he cares? It's not like he owns her. She hates all of these conflicting feelings. To distract herself, she decides to immediately challenge the Cianwood Gym, just to get it over with.
Calypso growls to herself before starting to walk down the beach, heading towards the Cianwood Pokémon Center. She heals her Pokémon, and uses some cover up to hide the very visible love bites on her neck. She always has this on her person, to cover up the bruises Ruth used to inflict on her. She guesses it's just a habit now to carry it, and she's glad she has it.
Calypso heads towards the Cianwood Gym with a clear goal in mind: Kick Chuck's ass!
*Chuck's POV; Cianwood Gym; Cianwood City; 5:25pm*
I've been trying to gather as much evidence as I can, but I can't seem to figure out exactly who set Ruth's house on fire. There are two obvious suspects: Ruth's estranged granddaughter, Calypso, and an unnamed male who stole a rare Pokémon from a local Trainer.
After finding no conclusive evidence, I headed back to the Gym, waiting for any challengers to show up. After an uneventful hour or two, I decide to train underneath the waterfall to up my strength for the day.
I think about Ruth's granddaughter, Calypso, and how horrific it would be if she actually set the house on fire. After all, she is just a thieving runaway that's done nothing but ruin Ruth's life, but as a child, she seemed so cute and harmless. Goes to show that you can't judge a book by its cover.
She looked so much like Dan, her dad. The same shaggy brown hair, but with purple eyes instead of brown. Otherwise, she was a female version of her father. Ol' Daniel was my age, and I was sad to hear when he passed away. He was a cool guy.
I am broken out of my daydream only to see the reality of my daydream right in front of me. A tall girl with shaggy brown hair steps into the gym, and I can already tell it's Calypso. I am determined to beat her down and teach her a lesson for disrespecting her grandmother like she has. But I'm going to wait until she beats all of my Gym Trainers before she can get to the button to turn my waterfall off.
To my surprise, and hidden delight, she takes care of my Gym Trainers in no time, her Pokémon growing in response. I see her become excited when her Quilava evolves into a Typhlosion, and her Flaafy into an Ampharos. That second Pokémon may become a problem, but I'll figure out how to wing it. I always do.
But I can't help but become a little intimidated when she evolves her Murkrow into a Honchcrow with a Dusk Stone. That is a powerful Flying Type Pokémon, and if I'm not careful, I could be in trouble.
She finally reaches the button, and turns the water off, just like I thought she could. She seems to have her grandma's talents in battling. Let's see if she has what it takes to beat me.
"Ooomph! The pounding waterfall right onto my head... Arrgh! Why did you stop the waterfall from pouring on me! You just spoiled my training! I have to warn you that I am a strong Trainer training every day under this waterfall," I warn Calypso as she walks up to challenge me.
"I don't see how that has anything to do with Pokémon battling, or the fact that I'm going to kick your ass," Calypso threatens me, but I'm not intimidated by a bratty runaway teen.
"What? It has nothing to do with Pokémon..? That's true…... Come on, Calypso, granddaughter of Ruth, we shall do battle! I will show you why disrespecting Ruth Marken is a grave mistake," I say as I release my first Pokémon, my Level 29 Primeape.
*Calypso's POV; Cianwood Gym; 5:30pm*
*Trigger Warning: Mentions of Graphic Child Abuse*
With everything that's happened so far today, I'm not even surprised when Chuck degrades me for "disrespecting my grandmother" and tells me he's going to beat me down for disrespecting her. It's just another brainwashed minion of Ruth's that I have to knock down in order to get through.
"I hate that old hag, and everyone who is associated with her, including you! I will show you why you don't fuck with Calypso Primrose," I call out harshly while sending out a newly evolved Spirit, who is considerably bigger and more intimidating than her previous evolution. She flaps her huge wings powerfully, almost knocking Chuck and Primeape off their feet.
I talked with both Spirit and Dusk to see who wanted to evolve before the battle, and Dusk said she would prefer to stay in her current stage, while Spirit was ecstatic for an opportunity to evolve. So Spirit got the Dusk Stone.
"Primeape, take it out with your Rock Slide attack," Chuck tries to go in for a super effective attack immediately.
"Spirit, dodge it, and use your Wing Attack," I counter back with a super effective move as well.
Spirit is just slightly faster than Primeape, her Wing Attack hitting him dead on. It makes him faint immediately, making Chuck curse profusely.
"We haven't lost yet," he growls, "Try taking out my ace, Poliwrath!"
His Level 31 Poliwrath looks incredibly strong, and I decide to switch Spirit out for Baab since he just evolved, hasn't battled in a Gym Battle yet, and he also has a type advantage. He's also the same level as Poliwrath.
Chuck smirks, thinking he has an advantage over me now. Like that's going to happen.
"Poliwrath, use Focus Punch," Chuck starts out, his Poliwrath using this turn to increase its focus so it can annihilate Baab on the next turn. I know that if I can land a hit on Poliwrath before the next turn, I can disrupt its attack.
"Baab, use your Thunderpunch," I instruct him, deciding on this move instead of Charge Beam due to the 100% accuracy level. It hits Poliwrath dead on, halving its HP and breaking its focus.
Chuck curses again before calling out, "No… not… yet…! Poliwrath, use your Surf!"
"Baab, end this with another Thunderpunch," I respond.
Poliwrath is faster than Baab, hitting him with its Surf for a third in Baab's HP in damage. But Poliwrath can't avoid Baab's super effective Thunderpunch, and Baab knocks him dead on his back, fainted.
"We… lost…" Chuck says, looking devastated.
"That's what happens when you defend horrible people," I scold him, "How can you defend her with what's been proven that she's done to me?"
"Done to you," he looks at me incredulously, "You were an ungrateful brat who never listened or respected her, and you ran off when you figured out she wouldn't let you become a Pokémon Trainer as a minor. You stole her money and belongings, and I'm almost certain you're the one who burned down her house. How can you possibly think you're in the right," Chuck bellows a bunch of Tauros shit at me, and it's obvious this was fed to him straight from Ruth. Time to break his version of reality.
I start laughing darkly, shaking my head back and forth, and stating matter of factly, "Oh, Chuck, you idiot. You were fed that Tauros shit straight from Ruth's big, fat mouth, weren't you? You've only heard one side of the story."
"What could you possibly say to me that could justify everything you've done to her," Chuck asks me plainly, but I can see a small speck of interest behind his cold eyes.
"I could show you proof. Proof that Ruth isn't the loving, caring grandmother she pretends to be. Proof that she deserved every single thing I did to her," I return intensely.
Chuck thinks about this for a minute, before replying slowly, "I respect your battle technique enough to possibly hear you out. But hurry up before I change my mind."
"You know, I know I wasn't the easiest kid to take care of, and I had a lot of emotional problems from losing my parents at the age of four," I start out, "But I did nothing to deserve what she did to me. I didn't just run away because she wouldn't let me become a Pokémon Trainer, I ran away because she was beating the shit out of me—!"
Chuck interrupts me, shaking his head, "I don't need to hear anymore. This is just some attempt at a pathetic sob story to make me feel bad for you, and turn me against Ruth. She would never lay her hands on a child. You're a disgusting liar, and you don't deserve the Storm Badge, no matter how strong your Pokémon are."
His callous statement and his choice to remain ignorant of the truth of the situation infuriates me. I pull out the gorey pictures of the aftermath of the last attack, shoving them in his face while starting to cry angrily,
"Are these a pathetic sob story? Did she give me the scars on my back because I 'deserved it'? Did she rip the hair out of my skull because she loves me, and knows what's best for me? Was I really that bad of a kid? Was I, Chuck? WAS I," I scream at him, "Tell me I fucking deserved it! Tell me it's okay that she stained the carpet with my blood because I wanted my old life back! Tell me, Chuck! FUCKING TELL ME!"
His eyes are widening by the second, and I proceed to show him where all of the corresponding scars are on my body, minus the ones that are near more modest areas. The last nail in the coffin is when I hand him the edition of the Johto Journal with Ruth on the cover. He reads the article, slowly coming to the horrifying realization that he's been supporting a violent, drunken abuser.
"She hid everything from you, didn't she, Chuck," I say as he continues reading, "Now you know the truth. What are you going to do now?"
"I'm so sorry for not believing you, Calypso. But, my next move is easy, because I know where she is," he replies, and I can see a fire burning inside him. A newfound hatred for Ruth. I smile, and give him my PokéGear, "This is the number to the Johto Police Department. The truth shall set you free, Chuck."
"Yes it shall," Chuck says as he goes to press the dial button.
*Ruth's POV; Blackthorn City; 6:30pm*
The children and I are settling into our new lives pretty comfortably. Donald is playing video games in the living room while Monica is taking a bath in the giant claw foot tub. I am relaxing on the amazing bed in my room when I hear my PokéGear ring. Looking down to see Chuck's caller I.D., I answer the call in the privacy of my own room.
"Hey, Chuck, what's going on? Did you find proof on who torched my house," I ask him, hoping I have another reason to hate Calypso even more.
He pauses for a minute, which is very unlike him. "Chuck, are you okay? What did you call me for," I ask him.
"...I know the truth, Ruth. I met Calypso. I've seen what you did to her. You are an evil child abuser, and I will not be supporting you any longer. I've already called the Saffron City Police Department to let them know of your location. It's over, Ruth. You're going back to prison, where you belong," Chuck snarls to me.
"Wow, Chuck," I can't help but chuckle a bit, "You were one of the people who I thought I could truly trust. But, as it turns out, you are nothing but a traitor. You are dead to me, Chuck, I never want to speak to you again. You have betrayed me in the worst way, and I hope you rot in the Distortion World for it," I condemn him for his horrible betrayal.
"You're the one who deserves to rot, Ruth. What you did to that child is sick and horrible. When the police catch you, which they will because they're on their way, you will get everything that's coming to you. Have a terrible life, Ruth. You deserve it," Chuck responds viciously.
"There was no point in calling, I've already moved my location. Good try, but I'm several moves ahead of you. Drop dead, Chuck," I say before hanging up on him, and blocking his number.
Thank Arceus this band thing worked out, or we would be off to prison right now. I try to keep myself calm and not get upset, but I can feel my emotions start to bubble over. It's off to the wine fridge to settle my nerves…
*Jenny's POV; Violet City Police Department; 7:00pm*
Joy hasn't really said anything else since I've brought her back to my apartment back at the base. I don't really blame her, considering what happened. I know I have to let the justice system take care of her attempted rapist, but I wish I could wring his neck right now for daring to touch her.
She spent an hour in the shower, and I could hear her crying while she was in there. I wish I could help make her feel better, but I honestly have no idea how. I can only be here for her, and listen when she tells me things, but it doesn't feel like I'm doing enough. But I also don't want to overwhelm her by trying to make her feel better either.
After she got out of the shower, she refused to eat anything, and just laid down and went to bed early. I decide to look at the police report to find out more about this piece of shit who attacked her. But when I go to do so, a fellow officer comes in, telling me Sergeant Jenny Maria wants to see me immediately. I follow her to Jenny Maria's office, where the Sergeant is looking at me with a stony look on her face. That's when I become worried.
"Officer Jenny Paige, I called you here today to talk to you about your conduct regarding today's events," she says sternly.
I am immediately confused because I can't think of anything I'd done wrong, but I stay silent to continue listening to her,
"Your personal relationship with Nurse Joy Cameron is extremely unprofessional, Jenny Paige. It's against the Department's rules for you to go on a mission with a loved one involved, I'm sure you know that."
"I didn't know what was going on until we started heading down to Route 32; the captain of the squad didn't tell me it was Joy Cameron until we were halfway down there. I was following the orders of my captain. I don't see how it's my fault, or how my personal relationships are any of your business," I finish sharply, not caring for her attitude towards me or Joy. I know I'm possibly risking my job by talking to her like this, but my girlfriend was literally just almost sexually assaulted, and this is what my Sergeant cares about? Fuck that.
"I ought to write you up for insubordination! You dare cop an attitude with me when I've shown leniency for you and your unprofessional relationship? You keep going on, and I'll suspend you for a month without pay," Jenny Maria threatens me.
Honestly, with the way Jenny Maria is talking to me, I don't see myself having a future here, or with the Police Department at all. I never actually wanted to be an officer anyways, I've always wanted to become a berry farmer. Maybe it's time to make that dream a reality.
"You know, Jenny Maria," I start, but she interrupts me to say I need to address her by her title, Sergeant. I shake my head, grinning widely before replying,
"You know what, no, I fucking don't need to call you Sergeant, Jenny Maria, because I fucking quit. My girlfriend and I will have our things out of my room by the end of night. You're not my boss anymore, and as far as I'm concerned, you can kiss my entire ass," I say as I leave the room, flipping her off as I walk away.
I call my sister, Jenny Charlotte, to tell her what happened. She and her husband come out to help a barely awake Joy and I transfer our stuff to her house in Violet City, where she offers to let us stay for the time being. I am so grateful to her for getting us out of this horrible situation. She's also supportive of my berry farming idea, suggesting that I start a small garden in her backyard to get started. I don't know what we'd do without Jenny Charlotte. She is the best sister ever.
Joy is so out of it that she falls asleep as soon as she gets to Jenny Charlotte's house. When she wakes up, I'll tell her everything that went on while she was out.
My world has changed so much in the last week or so, and although it's a lot to handle, I'm preparing for it as well as I can. I just hope Joy will be alright after all of this… And now that I'm not part of the police department, I can figure out how to make that predator pay for his crimes…!
*Calypso's POV; Ecruteak City; 7:00pm*
After Chuck apologized for not believing in me and then, calling the police on Ruth, he gave me a TM01 Focus Punch, while his wife gave me HM02 Fly, which means I can fly to places I've visited before! I thanked both of them before heading out to PG's place to show off my shiny new badge. He congratulated me by giving me ten free Hyper Potions, and sending me on my way.
I teach Spirit the HM02, hanging onto her giant talons while she flies me away from Cianwood City to Ecruteak City. It only takes an hour for her to fly me there, the time I use to confuse myself about my stupid love life.
I am still reeling about what happened between Lyra and I only a few hours ago, and I can't forget how amazing she made me feel. But I also can't help but feel guilty about liking her and Silver at the same time, and messing around with them both. I'm not dating either one of them, so why should I feel guilty about doing things with either of them? I'm not directly betraying anyone. I'm a free agent.
I'm still feeling weird about it, but I really don't feel like discussing it with Tina right now, so I decide to wait to tell her until at least tomorrow. I don't have the energy to even explain that right now. I barely have the energy to comprehend what happened myself.
Before I open the door to my house, I feel the familiar feeling of being watched, and I growl to myself, shaking my head.
"I don't fucking need this right now," I say aloud to whoever is doing the creeping, "I barely have the energy to carry my tired ass home, let alone to find whoever the hell is watching me like a fucking creep!"
I hear some shuffling in the forest around me, and though I still feel the eyes still planted on me, I can tell I've successfully warned and intimidated my stalker. I sigh and shake my head again before opening the door to my house, and going inside.
When Tina asks me how my day was, I flash her my shiny new Storm Badge proudly. She cheers, and ruffles my hair affectionately before going into the kitchen to grab us the dinner she made.
I almost collapse into the soft material of the couch, and if it were possible, I feel like I could melt into the couch with how tired I am. Tina comes back to find me almost asleep, so she shakes me awake so I can eat the chicken and vegetable kabob dinner she made.
Tina can tell that I'm not really into talking right now, so she helps me gather my stuff, and brings it to my room. I follow her slowly, the muscles in my body stiff from everything I've done today. My Pokémon follow us into the room, settling into their various resting places.
I still feel the slight feeling of being watched, but since I can't see any spaces in my curtains, I figure it's just my tired brain acting up and being paranoid. I feel a little sticky from my encounter with Lyra, so I go to the bathroom to pee and clean up a little. Going back into the bedroom, I start changing into my pajamas, throwing my clothes aside to deal with later.
I collapse onto my bed, the day's events having exhausted me. I stretch my body to relieve my stiff joints before I cover myself with my comforter. I start to feel sleep coming on, so I mentally protect myself so I'm less vulnerable to night terrors. My vision goes black as sleep claims me as its own…
*Third Person POV; Saffron City; 7:30pm*
Upon receiving an anonymous tip about Ruth and her accomplices' most current location, the Johto Police Department contacts the Saffron branch of the Kanto Police Department with the information. A squad of officers is sent out to investigate the given address in hopes that the fugitives will be able to be captured.
When the squad arrives, they knock on the door and announce their presence aloud. Receiving no answer, the squad enters Ruth's Kanto residence forcefully. They find evidence of the Trio previously residing there, but none of the actual fugitives there. There's also no indication as to where the Trio disappeared to.
The squad communicates their disappointing news to the Johto Police Department before heading back to their base. Once again, Ruth, Monica, and Donald have stayed one step ahead…
*Tina's POV; Ecruteak City; 7:30pm*
I can tell that something happened with Calypso today, but she is so tired that I don't want to try prying. I trust that she'll tell me when she's ready. I'm trying to let her be her own person, especially since she's almost an adult. She needs the freedom to make her own choices.
Part of me wonders if she ran into her rival/crush, Silver. Apparently Morty ran into him earlier, or more like Silver followed Morty inside his gym. Morty told me that Silver threatened him if he didn't stay away from Calypso, and to be honest, I don't like that. Silver sounds kind of possessive of her, and if possessive becomes obsessive, that can get really crazy really quickly.
Besides, who is he to tell Morty to stay away from her? Morty is way too old to date Calypso anyways, their relationship is more akin to brother and sister rather than a romantic or sexual relationship. Not that it's any of Silver's business.
Calypso is dead asleep, so I go to leave her room, when I hear a weird sound from what sounds like it is outside her window. Feeling suspicious, I head outside to investigate.
Trying to stealth around the yard so I don't startle anything, I almost gasp when I see a tall redheaded guy peering near the house in the bushes, trying to look into Calypso's bedroom window through a small sliver of opening.
His eyes widen when he notices I'm there, and he attempts to flee on his Golbat, but Serpentine, my Arbok, sneaks up and incapacitates them, preventing them from going anywhere.
I can see him struggling to escape, but when his attempts fail, he settles for glaring at me instead.
"So you must be Silver," I muse aloud to him, "I'm Tina, Calypso's parent. I think we need to have a little talk."
He stares at me indignantly, replying sharply, "How the fuck do you know my name? And I'm not saying a fucking word to you. Especially not about Calypso."
I laugh at his stubbornness, responding menacingly, "Oh, trust me, you're gonna talk. Or I'm gonna have the Johto Police Department pick you up right here. I've already caught you trespassing, and being a peeping tom, and I don't think you need more criminal charges added to your record. Do you understand your place in this situation now?"
He meets my determined stare with his death glare for a few seconds before breaking eye contact, and grumbling, "...Fine. What the fuck do you want to know?"
Oh, I'm gonna make this boy spill so much tea tonight.
Well, that's a wrap on Chapter 25, guys! I hope you guys enjoyed the large amount of content, and varying perspectives. There are a few perspectives I got to try for the first time in this chapter, and I really liked how they turned out.
The Calypso/Lyra scene I'm very proud of, and to some it may seem rushed, but keep in mind that the characters are impulsive, hormonal teenagers. I'm thinking of developing this into a love triangle between Calypso, Silver, and Lyra, and since Silver seems like he'd naturally be jealous, I think it'll work. Silver/Calypso shippers, I promise more action is coming soon, but Lyra deserved her chance to throw herself out there lol.
Did Silver notice the new mark on Calypso's neck? And what tea does Tina want Silver to spill? And will the police ever catch up with the villainous trio? So many questions to be answered in the next chapter.
I hope you guys enjoyed the new chapter, and see you next time! -gothchic6