• 1-Between Two Worlds
• 2-The Beginning of the End
• 3-Mewtwo
• 4-Awakening
• 5-Face to Face
• 6-Something More
• 7-Exposed
• 8-A New Destiny
• 9-A Deadly Invitation
• 10-Redemption
• 11-New Arrivals

Mystic Mewtwo

Redemption

Part Ten

Disclaimer: Don’t own Pokemon.

Ok, guys. This twisted up movie concludes with another twist, and we say good-bye to our heroes.

After their departure, several surprises are revealed, and with them come our new additions to the story. Though, they will not be properly introduced until part eleven, their arrival will be most anticipated.

This part contains sexual activity, and minor gun violence.

After we stopped kissing, Mewtwo got to his feet, picking me up in armsarms.

She’s alive, he stated, proudly, to the others.

A cheer went up, then, rippling across the stadium.

I giggled, and started blushing.

Stop that, I teased him, gently, You know I am already, and that’s all that matters.

He smiled, nudging my cheek lovingly.

I’m just so happy that you are, he told me, softly.

So am I, I answered, quietly.

I nestled my head in his fur.

With my finger, I began tracing his chest plate suggestively.

Don’t even start, he warned, grinning.

Why not, love? I asked, also grinning.

You know perfectly well why not, he replied, nudging my cheek.

You’re no fun, I teased.

I’ll show how fun I am, tonight, he growled, playfully, nuzzling my breasts.

I started giggling.

All right, I believe you, I said, between giggles.

He stopped, giving me a lop-sided grin.

I sighed with content, closing my eyes.

I can see why she loves you so much, I heard a voice say, suddenly.

I quickly opened my eyes, seeing Mew. She was floating near us, watching intently. I pressed closer against Mewtwo, in fear she was after me again.

He held me protectively, keeping a close eye on Mew.

Please don’ke mke me away, I begged her, Not after he nearly lost me.

I don’t intend on taking you away from him, she replied.

I stared at her in astonishment.

Did she really say what I thought she did?

I have seen I cannot separate you, she continued, Your hearts are connected to one another’s. If I were to separate you, I would kill the both of you. One cannot live without the other, as it was proven not long ago.

It is still not right for the two of you to be in love, she added, But I will set aside such differences, and instead, give you my blessings.

Thank you, Mewtwo replied, It is much appreciated. However, there are very little differences between us.

What do you mean? Mew asked, curiously.

I mean that we are one and the same, he answered, Ki is half Mew.

Huh?! she said, flabbergasted.

You did not know? he asked, confused.

No, she replied, I didn’t know she was. Here I’ve been raising her since she was a tiny baby.

I did not know until she had a blood test taken, he told her, I had suspicions, that she might have been, but no actual proof. That’s why I asked you if you could sense it. The Psychic signature is very strong.

I really never paid much attention, she admitted, sheepishly.

I wish I could make up to you for all the trouble I’ve caused, she added.

“Did someone say “Trouble”?” we heard Jessie’s voice ask, suddenly.

“I’d suggest you make it Double,” James’ voice intervened.

We saw them standing just inside the stadium, striking up their familiar poses.

Mewtwo looked out of the corner of his eye at Mew.

You could get rid of them, for starters, he suggested.

My pleasure, she answered, smiling.

She began glowing pink, releasing a Psychic Blast shortly after. It sped towards Team Rocket, exploding on the floor near their feet.

The impact sent the three members flying, out of the stadium.

“Team Rocket’s blasting off again!” they yelled, crashing somewhere in the ocean.

Mewtwo shook his head in pity.

I’ve never met a more pathetic bunch, he remarked.

The stadium began erupting with laughter, as everyone seemed to be agreeing with him.

He, too, gave a small chuckle.

Now that they’ve been taken care of, let’s go inside, he told them.

They all began walking inside the palace. He followed them, still carrying me in his arms.

Mew was flying close to us, and he turned his head towards her.

Why exactly was Team Rocket here? he asked, And why did they call you out, as if they owned you?

They were here because they were intending on crashing your little gathering, she replied, I followed them inside the palace, and intercepted them. You know, you’re not the only one who can control minds.

Mewtwo gave her an irritating look.

I also discovered your little basement lab, she added, You’ve been a busy boy, haven’t you?

Save it, Mew, he growled, irritably, It was stupid, and ill thought out, and I never should’ve done it. Now I have a problem, about what to do with them.

I could take them, she offered, They would be given to only the most worthy of trainers.

You would? he asked, in surprise.

Of course, she replied, Just call it another favor in making amends.

Thank you, Mewtwo told her, I’ll wake them, and put them into my balls for you.

Easier to carry them that way, he added, chuckling.

Mew smiled at his joke.

Yes, it is, she agreed.

We, then, entered into the palace.

The stadium disappearing, as the wall closed in behind us.

We’ll have to think of what to do with the stadium, in the future, Me mus mused, to me.

We’ll think of something, don’t worry, I assured him.

If I don’t, you certainly will, he replied, smiling, You always manage to.

You have some pretty good ideas yourself, I said.

He grinned, nuzzling my cheek lovingly.

“Are you all right, Ki?” I heard Ash’s voice suddenly ask me.

Mewtwo turned to his side, finding him standing next to us.

Yes, I answered.

“That’s good,” he replied, shuffling his foot.

He stared down at it, appearing to be uncomfortable.

He, then, looked back up at me again.

“Look,” he began, hesitantly, “I’m sorry about what happened earlier. I was wrong in saying you were under Mewtwo’s control, and I’m sorry for calling you a whore.”

I forgive you, I told him, quietly.

“Huh?” Ash replied, confused, “You do?”

Of course, I answered, You didn’t think I would?

“Not after all the things I’ve said to you, no,” he mumbled.

Listen to me, Ash, and listen good, I began, If you are unable to forgive, then you are no better than the person who caused you harm.

I forgive you, just as I forgive Mew, I continued, I cannot hold grudges against the two of you, because I would end up the same way. If you can’t forgive others, you can’t forgive yourself.

“I guess you’re right,” Ash answered, smiling.

I smiled back, and then, watching him as he left us.

Joining the other trainers, who began talking to him.

You are truly astonishing, my love, I heard Mewtwo tell me, suddenly.

I gazed up at him, to see him smiling at me.

Thank you, I said, softly, smiling back.

I raised her pretty well, didn’t I? Mew bragged, to him.

Mew, stop it, I replied, giving an embarrassed giggle.

Mewtwo gave a light chuckle, nudging my cheek gently.

He walked to the banquet table afterwards, sitting down in one of the chairs. Positioning me in his lap. I leaned against his chest, my head nestling in his furR>
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He gently began stroking my hair, closing my eyes in content.

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What do we do about the trainers? Mew suddenly asked Mewtwo, curiously.

He looked in their direction, frowning in thought.

I suppose they could return to the mainland, he answered, finally, But they might accidentally leak out information to our wheoutsouts. Kids are like that.

If anybody were to know where we are, he continued, It would prove to be disasterful. Especially since I know that Giovanni still lives. He’s determined to get his hands on Ki. He wants her killed.

He gazed down at her, feeling tears in his eyes.

He gave her forehead a gentle kiss. Noticing, then, she had fallen asleep.

Her breathing coming in warm, soft, breaths against his skin. Her angelic face glowing with peaceful happiness.

He felt a tear running down his cheek, as he wondered how anyone could kill someone as precious as her.

I don’t want that to happen, he added, softly, to Mew.

Is it possible to erase their memories of this place? she asked.

It is, he replied, looking back up at her, But I would have to inform them of that decision. I just can’t do it spontaneously.

Why don’t you call them over here, and see if they agree to the terms, she suggested.

Agreed, he answered.

If I could have your attention, please, he called out, speaking to the trainers.

They all stopped talking at once, glancing over in his direction.

Thank you, he said, Now, if you would be kind enough as to come over here, and take a seat, please? There is something I must discuss with you.

They all ambled over to the table, sitting down in the remaining chairs.

Their gazes were fixed on Mewtwo, waiting for him to begin speaking.

You know, as well as I do, he began, That you will soon be leaving this place to continue on your journeys. This is where a problem arises.

“What kind of problem?” Misty asked, curiously.

You know too much of this place, and where it is located, he replied, That puts Ki, and myself, in danger. If Team Rocket were to know of where we were, their leader, Giovanni, would try to come after us. He wants Ki dead, for what he thinks she did to me.

“You mean the fact you, and her are a couple,” Ash commented.

Exactly, Mewtwo replied, That’s why I said there is a problem with you returning back to the mainland.

“We wouldn’t tell anyone, honest,” Fergus told him.

I know you wouldn’t; deliberately, Mewtwo answered, But I mustn’t take that chance. What I’m asking of you is would you agree to having your memories erased? Just for safety precautions. Otherwise, I wouldn’t do it.

They remained silent for a while, thinking through the request carefully.

It would mean they would lose their newfound friends, but if it was for Ki’s safety, then it was important.

“I’ll do it,” Ash finally spoke up.

“Me too,” Misty replied.

“Same here,” Brock answered.

The other three agreed as well.

Mewtwo smiled.

Thank you, he said, softly.

Your Pokemon are also included in on the deal, he told them, They, too, will forget this place.

“Will we ever see you again?” Misty asked.

Maybe, perhaps, but when the time is right, he answered.

She nodded her head understandingly.

He smiled, then motioned to Nurse Joy. She walked over to him, stopping near his chair.

You will be joining them, as well, he told her, I’ve kept you from your duties far too long.

“True,” she replied, “But I’ve been meaning to take a vacation anyway.”

Mewtwo began chuckling.

Yes, but not in this way, he said, smiling.

You will all be transported back to the wharf, he informed them, Neither you or your Pokemon will remember the events that occurred during your stay.

And please, no mushy good-byes, he added, grinning.

They all began laughing.

“How about we just say “So long,” then,” Ash said.

That’s fine, Mewtwo replied, smiling.

Are you ready? he asked them.

“Yes,” was the reply.

He nodded his head in approval, his eyes beginning to glow blue.

Suddenly, a bright, white, light began engulfing the room. It surrounded the trainers, beginning to lift them up in the air.

They all gsurpsurprised gasps, as the light began swallowing them up. In a bright flash, they suddenly vanished, the room becoming empty.

There was no evidence now that anyone had ever occupied it, except for the people who lived there.

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Seeing a flash of light, I awoke with a start. I had unknowingly dozed off to sleep, being as tired as I was.

I found the room was totally empty, aside from Mew. Earlier, it had been teeming with trainers, and their Pokemon, but they had all mysteriously disappeared.

It was very quiet now, with the only sound being the fountain’s waterfall.

Where is everyone? I asked Mewtwo, curiously.

I transported them back to the mainland, he replied, And have erased their memories along with it, for our protection.

Oh, I said, simply, feeling too tired to pursue the subject.

I closed my eyes again, giving a soft sigh.

I did not mean for it to wake you, he whispered to me, quietly, I’m sorry.

It’s all right, I murmured, beginning to doze off.

I could feel myself, then, being gently lifted off his lap, and into his arms.

An instant later, I felt my dress being removed from my body, feeling bedsheets shortly after. The covers were brought up around my chin, keeping me warm.

A lock of hair was gently brushed away from my face. I, then, felt a soft kiss on my forehead.

Smiling, I fell into a deeper sleep.

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The poor girl was exhausted, Mew remarked, quietly, to Mewtwo, Not that I blame her. It’s five o’clock in the morning.

He didn’t answer her.

He was leaning against the door frame of the bedroom, watching Ki as she slept. His eyes holding a dreamy, far away, look.

The only movement, to indicate he was still among the living, was the steady twitching of his tail.

Uh, Mewtwo? Mew asked, Hello, did you hear me?

He gave no indication as to whether he had heard her or not.

He just kept his eyes glued on Ki, a smile beginning to spread across his face.

Man, you are gone, she commented, shaking her head.

Huh? Mewtwo started, beginning to snap out of it.

You’ve been standing there for over ten minutes, Mew began, annoyed, Not listening to a word I’ve been saying. Instead, you were looking like you’ve reached the rings of Saturn, you were so spaced out.

His face began flushing a deep crimson, embarrassed by the fact that she had caught him daydreaming. He did that a lot lately, sometimes unknowingly.

A few times, Ki, herself, caught him staring at her. Appearing to be very spaced out indeed.

She always asked what was wrong, but never answered the question. Now, this time, Mew had caught him, and he was going to have a tougher time in avoiding her.

Ok, spit it out, what’s wrong? Mew confronted him, after sensing his distress.

Nothing, he mumbled, turning his head away from her.

He didn’t want to talk to her about his daydreams. They would seem silly to her.

No, it isn’t either, Mew answered, Tell me, Mewtwo. Tell me what’s bothering you.

I want a family, he finally muttered, after a long silence.

You want, what? she asked, confused, I didn’t hear you, say it again.

I want a family! he answered, louder, now a bit angry, Does that answer your question? Now leave me alone.

He stalked off down to the main hall, teleporting outside to the balcony. He walked over to the railing, and leaned against it, staring out over the ocean.

The storm he had created was now gone. Having stopped it soon after he teleported the trainers.

A light breeze started up, slightly ruffling his fur.

A soft, golden haze was beginning to appear in the east, indicating sunrise was not far off.

Mewtwo? he heard a soft voice ask, suddenly.

He turned his head away from the ocean, finding Mew floating beside him.

What do you want now? he grumbled.

I want you to tell me what’s making you so angry about wanting a family, she said, simply.

Mewtwo gave a heavy sigh, adverting his eyes from her gaze.

hinghing you’d understand, he replied, quietly.

Try me, she answered.

He gave her a wry smile.

You sound like an advertisement for a new food product, he stated.

Rather than being amused, Mew gave an exasperated sigh.

There you go changing the subject, she replied, I asked you about family, not food advertisements.

He scowled at her, his good humor now vanishing.

I already told you, he growled, angrily, It’s nothing you’d understand.

He snapped his head away from her, looking back across the ocean.

A lone tear escaped his eye, beginning to make its way down his cheek. It fell, landing on the railing beneath him.

Please, Mewtwo, please tell me what’s wrong, Mew pleaded him, softly.

For a minute, he just kept staring across the ocean, not saying a word.

Finally, he turned away from the railing, giving his full attention to her.

Do you really want to know? he inquired her, quietly.

Yes, she replied, I do.

He sighed deeply.

I am angry because I’m afraid, he began.

Afraid of what? Mew asked, curiously.

Afraid that if I should have a family, Giovanni may come after us again, he continued, He wants her killed, and if she is heavy with child, if and when he comes, I lose both her and the baby.

He adverted his gaze from Mew, hiding his tears. He felt her hand touch his shoulder, and he flinched.

He didn’t want her touching him. He didn’t want her showiny rey remorse to him, either.
He was supposed to be the strong one, and here he was blubbering like a baby.

It’s okay, there’s no shame in crying, Mew soothed him.

It’s a sign of weakness, he replied, roughly.

No, it isn’t, she argued, It shows you have a heart, and that you care deeply, about what happens to Ki.

He became silent, feeling the tears streaming down his cheeks. If he were to cry, then he’d do it silently. No way was he going to break down like he did in the stadium, when he thought Ki was lost to him forever.

Of course, that quickly changed, when he unknowingly let out a choked sob.

Why? Why must he be deprived of happiness?

He already overcame one obstacle, but how many more would he have to overcome, before his happiness was complete?

I wish I could tell you what to do, Mew remarked to him, quietly, after reading his thoughts, But you have to decide yourself what to do. I can’t make the decision for you.

She paused a moment.

All I can tell you is if you really want a family, she continued, By all means, go ahead. You’re safe here. No one knows where you are.

She began to smile.

Just be prepared for more than one, she added.

Mewtwo stared at her flabbergasted, his tears drying immediately.

What the hell do you mean? he asked.

I mean that Mews give birth in litters, she answered, grinning, It’s possible that you could have up to four.

Four?! he exclaimed, My god!

Mew began chuckling.

Well, you wanted a family, she replied, It’s just going to be a bit bigger than you originally wanted.

But four? he answered, shaking his head in disbelief, I don’t know.

I said you could have up to four, she told him, There’s no guarantee you will have four. Two, maybe three, at the most. I’m just saying to be prepared, ‘cause it does happen.

Would she be able to carry them all? Mewtwo asked, curiously.

The chances are a little lower, than for one or two, she answered, But yes, to full term even.

It won’t put her in danger, will it? he asked.

No, I think she’ll be fine, she replied, The babies, too.

He gave a deeph, ah, as if in relief. He turned away from Mew, then, gazing towards the east.

The sun was just beginning to rise, its light softly illuminating the balcony.

I should be going now, she said to him, quietly, I don’t want to worry Sabrina, for staying away so long.

Mewtwo turned to face her.

Is this Sabrina your trainer? he asked.

No, she answered, She’s my friend, and is like a big sister to Ki.

Oh, he said, Then, why would she be worried? Since you own yourself.

I live with her, that’s why, Mew replied, I have lived at Sabrina’s Gym for as long as I can remember.

I discovered Ki when she was abandoned, eighteen years ago, outside it, she continued, I raised her as my own, even giving her her name. I also discovered she had Psychic Powers, after she mentally began crying when she was a baby.

I didn’t know she was half Mew, she added, Until you told me.

Mewtwo was silent for a minute, appearing to be thinking.

I cannot imagine why anyone would want to abandon her, he finally answered, Who could be so heartless?

I often wonder that myself, Mew replied, But I don’t know the answer.

You wanted to bring her home with you, Mewtwo told her, quietly, What will you tell Sabrina, when you do not return with her?

Only that she is a big girl now, Mew answered, And it’s time she started living on her own. Though, not entirely alone. She has you, and pretty soon a family, as well.

Mewtwo smiled.

At least you aren’t going to lie to her, he remarked.

No, and I wouldn’t either, Mew replied.

If you’re leaving, he began, I’d better see about those Pokemon, and put them into their balls.

Already done, Mew answered, proudly, producing three black Pokeballs out of thin air.

What? he asked, astonished.

Why you sneaky little..... he started, but then stopped.

He began laughing, then, realizing what she was up to.

I think I see what you were planning by doing this, he said.

You bet, she replied, grinning, Now go up there, and start on your family. The sooner, the better. Let her sleep for a while first, though, and then start.

I’m not daft, he retorted, Of course I’ll let her sleep.

And by the sound of it, she added, You need sleep yourself.

He knew she was right.

He was feeling pretty tired, being awake all night.

Ok, fine, he answered, I’ll go to bed, too. Anything to get you going.

Hmph, I know when I’m not welcome, she said, with fake sarcasm, smiling.

Just go already, he told her, also smiling.

Will do, she replied, beginning to fly away from the palace.

Good luck! she called back, laughing.

Oh, god, Mewtwo said to himself, embarrassed.

He watched her disappintointo the clouds, then teleported back inside. He went straight to bedroom, appearing just inside it.

For a minute, he hung back, just watching her sleep. She was so beautiful when she was sleeping.

Her face always had a peaceful, tranquil, expression on it. She also seemed more angelic, if it was possible to be even more angelic than she already was.

If they were to have children, she would more than likely produce beautiful offspring.

Without a sound, he began walking across the room to the bed. Climbing in next to her, he wrapped his arm around her waist, and gently pulled her closer to him.

He let her lie on his front, her head settling softly on his chest. She gave a quiet sigh of content in her sleep.

Laying his head gingerly on hers, he soon fell asleep.

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The next thing I knew, I was being awakened by a gentle kiss on my lips. I opened my eyes, blinking them sleepily.

I saw Mewtwo was in bed with me, smiling warmly at me.

Good morning, my love, he said, softly, Or should I say, “Good afternoon.”

Good afternoon?! My god, what time was it?!

About two o’clock, he answered, reading my thoughts.

I’m sorry, I apologized, I didn’t mean to sleep so late.

I’ve been asleep, too, since we both stayed up all night, he replied, It would be natural to sleep until this late, so don’t be sorry.

He began kissing me softly on the lips. I felt his tongue begin slipping into my mouth, gently caressing my tongue. I gave a soft moan of pleasure.

His body began gingerly pressing against mine. A second later, I felt the needle prick, between my legs.

Soon after, I was moaning quietly with immense ecstasy.

This was unlike orevirevious sexual intercourses, it was beyond description.

I could feel my hormones starting to rush through me as I felt him going deeper, leaving me absolutely breathless.

Don’t stop, I told him, between moans, Don’t ever stop.

I don’t plan to, he replied, grinning, ramming in harder.

Oh dear god! I moaned, Ohh!

He slowly began rocking his body, my hips swaying in sync with his.

Oh, god! I said, panting, Oh!

He began to ease up a bit.

No, please, don’t stop, I begged him, still panting, Keep going.

He grinned, and all too willingly began again.

Ohh, ahh!

We went on for hours, until we finally exhausted ourselves.

I was as sore as hell afterwards, but I didn’t care. I would gladly go for another round, and I was certain he would as well.

We were now lying against one another. My head resting softly on his chest, hearing his heart beat.

He had his arm over my hip, and was lovingly caressing my private with his hand.

I love you, baby, he whispered to me, softly.

I love you, I murmured, quietly.

He gave me a soft kiss on my lips. Gently breaking off, shortly after.

I nestled deeper in his fur, closing my eyes. Being as tired as I was, I soon found myself drifting off to sleep.

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It was one week later, after our little episode, that I noticed that something was wrong. I was using the facilities, when I discovered the problem.

It was supposed to be that time of month, starting that day. Yet, there was nothing to suggest that it was.

I had been late before by one day, so I didn’t think nothing more of it. However, when the whole week went by without evidence, I started to worry.

I’d never been a week late before.

That, though, was just the beginning. Other problems began appearing, being stretched out over time.

The following week after my skipped period, I woke up one morning feeling extremely nauseous.

It was very early, the sun having not yet risen.

Mewtwo was still asleep, and I quietly sat up in bed, trying not to disturb him. I carefully peeled back the bedcovers, and got up, slipping on a robe.

I put a hand on my stomach, feeling the nausea starting to overwhelm me. Quickly teleporting, I reappeared in the facilities a few seconds later.

Where I began depositing last night’s dinner.

This happened every morning over the next few days. Waking up having to rush to the facilities immediately.

Fortunately, it occurred while he was still sleeping, so I didn’t have to worry about him being suspicious.

In the afternoon, I was fine, that is until food was mentioned. I would feel the nausea returning, but I didn’t throw up. To keep it from happening, I avoided eating whenever I could.

Today, though, I couldn’t.

He had gone out of his way to bring home a delicious lunch, and I didn’t want to make him feel bad by not eating.

We were now sitting at the banquet table, eating it. Or in my case, trying to appear as if I were.

I was picking at my share, wanting to be away from it. Not only because of the smell of it was making me nauseous, but looking at it was almost downright unbearable.

You’re not eating, my love, he said to me, suddenly, sounding concerned, Is something wrong?

This was the confrontment I had been dreading, and now I was faced with it.

No, everything’s fine, I answered, quickly, taking a bite of my food.

I chewed it, forcing myself to swallow it afterwards. The second it hit my stomach, I felt it coming back up again.

Having no time to teleport to the facilities, I quickly turned away from the table. Throwing up on the floor.

I heard a clatter of dishes, then, his chair scraping across the floor. He was by my side in under a second flat.

My god! he exclaimed, lifting me up into his arms, You’re sick! Why didn’t you tell me?!

I...... I started, but he shook his head.

Shh, don’t talk, he told me, softly, I’m taking you straight to bed.

Too weak to protest, I let him take me to the bedroom. There, he set me on the bed, and began undressing me.

He laid my clothes in a chair, finding my nightgown shortly after. Carefully slipping it over my head, gently pulling my arms through the long sleeves.

When he finished, I laid down on the bed, my head nestling in the pillows.

He brought the covers up around my chin. Gently brushing a lock of my hair back in place with his hand.

Sighing wearily, I closed my eyes, and began drifting off to sleep.

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What was he to do? He never imagined her getting sick like this. He felt panic starting to rise up in his throat, having to force it down.

Ok, first of all, what he could do was remain calm. He couldn’t panic, least something else should occur.

Second of all, don’t panic. Third of all.... Did he mention not panicking?

Oh, god! What good was it doing to tell himself he wasn’t going to, when he was? He wasn’t expecting anything like this, and he was clueless as to what to do.

He glanced back over at her. She was sleeping now, and she seemed contented. Showing no evidence of the incident downstairs.

Maybe he was just overreacting, maybe there was nothing wrong at all. Then again, for nng, ng, it seemed an awful lot.

Lately, she had been withdrawn, and was always tired. When they went to bed at night, she would fall asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

Her appetite had decreased dramatically, and it was already small before. She barely ate, and would just pick at the food, like she did earlier.

He didn’t question her until today, and now he wished he hadn’t. He had, in a way, forced her to eat.

He felt guilty for making her, because it then resulted in making her sick.

He was beyond worried about her. He didn’t know how to help her, if she needed it. Because he wasn’t exactly sure what was wrong with her.

Suddenly, he thought of a way he might be able to find out.

Maybe if he contd Med Mew, she’d know what to do. After all, she raised Ki, from infancy on. She probably knew what it was that was making her sick.

Within a few moments, he had a worried Mew floating beside him.

What did you say was wrong with her? she asked Mewtwo, glancing at Ki’s sleeping form.

She hasn’t been eating lately, he answered, And she regurgitated a little while ago.

He, then, lowered his eyes to the floor in guilt.

After I made her eat, he added, quietly.

It’s all right, Mew comforted him, You didn’t know she was sick.

She paused a moment, thinking.

She probably has a virus, she mused, It’ll pass soon enough, and she’ll be fine.

Mewtwo breathed a sigh of relief, looking back up at her.

Thank you, he told her, I am grateful to you for coming out so far.

It’s ok, Mew replied, I have been meaning to check up on you anyway.

So, did you do it? she asked, with a sly grin.

Mew......, he warned.

She began chuckling.

Ok, I understand, she answered, smiling, None of my business. Sorry for prying.

He gave her a smirk.

You get a kick out of tormenting me, don’t you? he asked her.

I try my best to,

Five is a wonderful number, I began speaking to him, softly, I couldn’t ask for a more perfect number.