Kyle's Journal | By : Chairlegs Category: Pokemon > General Views: 6439 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Journal Entry, Three:
It was ridiculously early when I left my room. The cafeteria was open, but I couldn’t bring myself to eat so I headed to the nurse’s counter. I didn’t want to bother Alice at the crack of dawn so I left a message for her with the nurse. I told her that I had something really important to do and to go ahead without me and I would catch up as soon as I could. Once outside of the city I released Bonnie to act as my tracker. The Zigazoon led me into the woods off of Route 102. She started getting really nervous as we approached a campsite. I remembered that he accused me of owning her and purposefully having her steal his camera. I recalled Bonnie and called out Shrub. I figured a calmer head like his would be an asset. As we entered the campsite I saw the Treecko’s fists clenched in poorly concealed anger. I stopped near the door of the tent and shouted for him to come out. When the prick stumbled out of the tent and saw it was me he got pissed. He asked what business I had disturbing him at such an hour. I pulled out the memory cars and explained that I found it after he left yesterday. I also told him that I watched the video and it made me sick. His eyes went wide for a second then he got even madder. I asked him to give me the Abra and Zangoose in exchange for the memory card and my silence. He wasn’t going for it, but said he would trade me. When I refused them he suggested a wager then. If I would wager Shrub and Bonnie he would bet the Abra and Zangoose. I tried to tell him that I didn’t have a Zangoose, but he wouldn’t hear it. The thought of surrendering two of my trusted friends to his abuse made me waver. I was thinking about leaving when a tug at my leg made me look down. Shrub was looking at me with determination and fire in his eyes and nodded me to continue. I said okay and got ready to battle. The guy stopped me and tried to lay out some very one-sided rules. I was able to counter, but we were getting nowhere. It cost me the memory card to reach a settled on a three-on-three battle where neither side could change Pokémon until one combatant fainted and no items.
I let Shrub go first since he was worked up. The main, who said he was Calvin, sent out his Wingull. This time it wasn’t as easy. I figure he must have spent the rest of the previous day training, because Shrub nearly lost. I thought it was over when he got confused, but the lizard managed to snap out of it and faint the bird. Seeing Shrub’s heavy breathing I decided to switch him out. Calvin called out his freshly evolved Dustox and I sent out Jean. She had a type advantage, but was poisoned early on. When her foe fell I noticed the psychic was in no condition to continue. I called out Nel, hoping to bring a swift end to this. Calvin’s final Pokémon caused my stomach to knot and tugged at my heartstrings. He called out his Zangoose, and I hesitated for a second. Shaking my head, I figured Nel was a lot stronger than when I got her, and her opponent was in bad shape after a quick battle the Zangoose would be better off. Unfortunately the feral cat Pokémon was really fast, strong, and angry. Nel put up a hell of a fight, but was knocked out cold. I was in trouble. If Shrub couldn’t beat her, I knew that Jean wouldn’t last a second. When the Treecko saw who his opponent was he stopped breathing heavily and got angrier than I thought was possible. He shot me a look that seemed to ask, “Seriously?” I nodded in agreement and he sighed. The Zangoose charged claws ready. With surprising agility shrub dodged and struck back. Then the two started viciously exchanging blows. I watched in horror and amazement as Shrub kept getting up after every brutal hit. With his hits he must have been absorbing her energy and it eventually proved to be too much for the angry Zangoose. When I thanked shrub, he responded by trying to shrug his shoulders. He was so exhausted that instead he fell and struggled to get up. I recalled and Calvin reluctantly handed over some Pokéballs. I checked them out and they were empty. Once I called him on it and made a threat he begrudgingly handed over the Abra and Zangoose.
When I turned to rush off Calvin jumped me and tried to threaten me with a small knife. I blocked and disarmed him fairly easily, sustaining a small cut to my hand. I stunned him long enough to turn around and kick the knife away. This time when he attacked I countered and sent him flying into his tent. Before the prick had the chance to stand back up, I was gone. I ran to the Pokécenter faster than I have ever gone before. As I burst through the door I saw two nurses, an officer and Alice waiting at the counter. I almost the threw the Zangoose and Abra at one of the nurses. The nurse and officer ran off to the back. When I handed my team to the other nurse, Alice spotted my bleeding hand and freaked out. I told her this wasn’t the first nor was it the worst stab wound I’ve had. Before Alice dragged me away I asked the nurse to take care of my Pokémon. In a bathroom Alice washed out my wound and I asked what she was doing here. She told me that she pressed the nurse for information when she got my message from the counter. The officer walked in and the two spilled the story. As she bandaged my hand I apologized for not telling her sooner and she didn’t have to have waited for me. Alice slapped me in the face and told me never to do something that stupid again. Then she hugged me and said she was worried. I hugged her with one hand and cried a little. It was strange to have someone worry about me; most people figured I would be fine. When we got back to the counter one nurse was talking to the officer. I asked how the Pokémon were and found out that my team had pretty minor injuries, but they wanted to keep them overnight for observation. With the exception of Bonnie who was in perfect shape. I agreed and asked about the other Pokémon. Before the nurse could respond, the officer interrupted and told me that a trace on the trainer Id of the Pokéball pulled up a fifteen year old boy named Calvin Underwood, the problem was that he was found dead two weeks ago. I said that the guy said his name was Calvin and the officer asked for a description. I said it was the same guy from the video offered to describe where his tent was. Our best guess was that he knew something about the boy’s death and the officer rushed off. I asked the nurse about the Zangoose and Abra and bound out that they were in critical condition. The nurses would do everything they could and they would let me know. I asked if there was anything I could do to help and was told I could let them work. The nurse told me that if I wanted to head to Petalburg my Pokémon could be transferred when I checked in there. Alice dragged me away from the counter again and took me to lunch.
I was still upset but managed to eat a bit. After lunch we ran into the officer who said there was no sign of Calvin, which didn’t surprise me. I wanted to go check on the Pokémon, but Alice managed to talk me into leaving the nurse alone. She talked me into heading to Petalburg and at least checking out the gym. For the trip through Route 102 I let Bonnie out. I found out that the tiny raccoon was too heavy to ride on my head, so I let her ride perched on my shoulder wearing my hat or in my arms. She was almost completely covered by my hat. While Alice did most of the battling, Bonnie got in a couple of fights. She fought with a stunning ferocity. I tried to fake my being, happy but the Pokémon saw through it. Every now and again she would run off and bring me little things. Usually a Pokéball or some medicine, but sometimes it was a pretty flower. Alice was looking out for me too. Every time my eyes went back to Oldale, she reassured me that everything would be alright. Then she would give me a hug and a kiss on the cheek saying I did everything I could. Frustratingly every time I went to kiss her back a trainer challenged us. I fought just one trainer on the route and I wish I hadn’t. The kid sent had a Ralts and a Poochyena that reminded me on Jean and Nel. Bonny beat them rather easily, but I was still upset. She ran off to find a trinket to snap me back to reality. Alice, who had finally had enough, took a different approach. She grabbed me by the collar and lightly head-butted me and said, “Kyle if you don’t stop mentally beating yourself up I will start doing it physically. Think about how upset you are making Bonnie, you silly boy.” That was when I realized how stupid I was being. My team was fine and the injured Pokémon were under the care of experts. Had I tried to hunt Calvin down earlier, I probably would have gotten lost or injured. I had done everything in my power, and frankly had done well. It was at that time, that Bonnie returned leaping on my shoulder. When she dropped a pirate themed rubber duck into my hands, I started laughing so hard that tears started coming out of my eyes. I was in a good mood for the rest of the trip.
In Petalburg, Alice was pissed to find out that the gym wouldn’t let anyone with less than four badges challenge it. I made a note to ask the fiery girl about her obsession with collecting gym badges. We checked in at the Pokécenter and I asked the nurse to contact Oldale for me. My team was transferred over and I left Bonnie to rest overnight. I was told that the Abra and Zangoose were still under intensive care. Alice managed to snag the last room with two beds. We grabbed a light snack and headed to the room. The room was pretty huge and fancy. The bathroom was huge and had a Jacuzzi in the oversized bathtub. After we took turns in the shower we changed into swimwear. Alice was wearing a stunning two piece bikini and was sexier than just about anyone I’ve ever met. Luckily since I was already in the hot water, my blush was hardly noticeable. We started talking and I asked about her drive to collect gym badges. Turns out she views them as a symbol of strength and she wants to prove that she is stronger than an old rival, who started on a journey a year ago. She asked me about my life in Kanto. I explained that dad’s research and mom’s shopping kept them busy. I spend most of my time with local older kids. After they left on journeys they would stop by now and again to pick my brain. Having access to my dad’s notes, journals, and brain made me a valuable asset. I was asked numerous times to accompany trainers or go on a journey of my own. Then I told her about some of the more interesting trainers I’d met, like Alex a man wandering looking to make the perfect Pokémon choir. As I was talking Alice started rubbing her feet against my leg and I shut up.
I slid over to her and kissed her on the lips. She embraced me and kissed back. I rolled her on top of me as we started making out. Holding her in my arms made the world feel right. I pushed her away for a second and asked if she was sure. She said that I was kind, funny, handsome, smart, and smelled good. If I would stop the hero act, I’d be almost perfect. She was sure and had spent three days in close proximity and she couldn’t take it anymore. She said this with a blush on her face and her hands were under the water. When I saw her bikini bottoms float to the surface my eyes focused on them for a moment. Once my temporary stupidity wore off and I realized she was naked, I looked back to her blushing. By then she had taken off her top and I realized my shorts were tight and needed to go. We were both naked and staring each other. She started lowering herself on to me, and when she got close enough I put my hands around her and kissed her neck. Her hands grabbed my shaft and guided it to her entrance. She slowly slid down and I lightly nibbled at her. Once she was all the way down, we sat there for a second breathing heavily. Then we both started moving and our lips met and we started making out. I was no virgin, but it was almost as intense as my first time. The feeling of her wrapped around me was divine. Starting slowly we progressively built up speed. When were unable to keep our mouths together, I clamped down on her neck and started lightly biting. She dug her fingers into my back and released moans into the air. I came first and she rode me the whole time. Just as my orgasm was coming to a finish, she slammed down hard and shuddered in bliss. We sat there for a while and let the hormones wear off and catch our breaths.
Once recovered, Alice got embarrassed and asked me to leave. I grabbed a towel and went to dry off. By the time I was dressed she came out. I suggested dinner and she got dressed too. We ate in awkward silence and couldn’t look at each other for long without blushing. On our way back to the room my phone started ringing. Alice went ahead and I answered the phone. It was the nurse from Oldale with news. The Zangoose was doing better, but still needed treatment. However the Abra died from internal bleeding. I stood stunned for a minute then started crying. I told the nurse thanks for letting me know and hung up. I got into the room and grabbed my jacket. When Alice asked what was wrong, I told her the news and said I needed to go for a walk. The sun was setting when I left the Pokécenter. As I wandered aimlessly, all I could think of was the Abra. I pictured it in the video then imagined it dying on an operating table. I couldn’t help but think that if I had watched it sooner and got it away from Calvin earlier. The Pokémon might have lived. These thoughts were interrupted by a bump against my leg. I looked around and it was fairly dark now and a Shroomish was trying to get my attention. It looked worried and wanted me to follow it and I did. I was led into Petalburg forest and off to the side. I heard sobbing and ran towards it. A woman was standing near a tree with her hands tied behind her and a rope tied around her neck. The rope was tied to a tree branch. Right now she wasn’t being strangled, but if her legs gave out she would be. Standing nearby with a knife, telling her to recall her Pokémon, was Calvin. My mind flashed red and I charged him. I knocked him over and ripped the knife out of his hands. While he was recovering I cut the girl’s hands free and gave her the knife. I tossed my phone at her feet and told her to get the police. I was not going to let the bastard go this time.
Calvin was bigger and stronger than me, but I was more determined and durable. By the time the officer arrived I was bruised and battered, but he was pinned against a tree and just as injured. The officer arrested him and escorted us back to town. The nurse gave me a quick once over and found out that I had no major damage. The officer and nurse wanted the girl to stay for questions and observation so she called home. It turns out I had left my room key behind and I had to knock on the door. When Alice saw me she asked what happened. I explained everything and she got mad. She told me that I was going to get myself killed pulling stupid heroic stunts like this, and she wasn’t going to watch it happen again. I asked what she meant and the door was slammed in my face. I knocked again and the only response I got was a minute later when she opened the door and shoved my bag at me. She shut the door again. I went back to the lobby confused and tired. The nurse and the girl were finishing up when I asked if there was another room available. There wasn’t but the girl offered to share hers. We went into the room and I prepared a spot on the floor to sleep. I let out a sigh saying it had been a long day and muttered I wish I could get a drink. The girl pulled out and tossed me a bottle, saying I could have some as her thanks if I really wanted it. I found and filled a glass. In a flash I downed it and it hit the spot. I repeated the action a few times. The next morning I woke up putting a hand to my pounding head and massaged my temples.
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