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Silver Redemption	By : stephfarrow94 Category: Pokemon > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2310 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Silver Redemption
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 3
- 4
- 5
Countless months had passed since Silver had first stolen his Totodile and to him, it seemed that no matter where he went, Gold was there. Their meetings seemed more frequent and – dare he say it – planned out, on Gold’s behalf.
Right now, Gold was nowhere in sight. That gave Silver comfort as he boarded the ship that would take him to the Kanto region. Hopefully Gold wouldn’t be able to find him if the black-haired boy was unaware that Silver had left for a different region.
“Just leave me alone…” Silver muttered to himself as he walked down the crowded corridor to get to his designated room. “I hate you so much… Just leave me alone…!”
Looks were thrown Silver’s way and people sidestepped around him as if he were crazy. The boy took no notice of it as he was too busy trying to fight the thoughts of Gold out of his mind. How could just one boy overwhelm him worse than his own past had?
“Look at that boy...” A woman mumbled to her partner as Silver walked past them. “Just listen to what he’s saying… What a psycho…”
“You shouldn’t say those things about a child,” the woman’s partner said softly. “Granted, that boy has screws loose, but look at him… He’s clearly a cutter…”
More mutters and whispers filled the air as Silver got to the end of the corridor. He pushed past a young girl who couldn’t have been more than five, knocking her to the ground. He ignored the girl’s cries.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?!” A large male shouted at Silver as he leant down to pick up the girl. “What about a fucking apology, you little bastard?!”
Silver stopped in his tracks and turned to face the man. He had dark-grey hair and wore expensive clothing. It seemed that he was middle-aged.
“Shut the hell up…” Silver hissed. His eyes conveyed his exhaustion.
“You little shit!” The man reached out and grabbed Silver by the collar of his jacket. The red-head made no move to get away; he simply stood there, seeming as if he were in some far away land. “I should rip you to pieces right here and now!”
“What’s stopping you?” Silver shot back without hesitation. “Do it. I’m right here. Do it.”
“Why you…” The male ripped Silver off his feet and lifted the younger into the air solely by his jacket. He placed the little girl onto the ground and used his now-free arm to slap Silver across the face. “I’ll gut you, you little worm…”
Silver closed his eyes. He couldn’t help but emit a laugh. He reached up and unzipped his jacket, falling to the ground seconds later. He lifted up his shirt for the world to see.
The man’s eyes widened as he gasped. He dropped Silver’s jacket. He couldn’t believe the scars that adorned the boy’s stomach. It looked as if someone already had tried to act on the man’s threat. It was clear that someone had already stabbed Silver in the stomach and dragged the knife downwards – the long scars that trailed down underneath the hem of Silver’s pants were evidence enough.
“…That’s…” The man backed off. He picked his daughter up and turned to leave. “…That’s abhorrent…”
The cabin was full of whispers and points at Silver. The child, however, ignored them all. He stood up, looking down at his arms. His jacket was used to hide the scars and cuts that tore his skin apart, but it was serving a different purpose today – it was hiding the blood that stained Silver’s arms from the fresh slices that ran from his wrists, past his elbows and halfway to his shoulders.
Slipping the jacket back on, Silver stepped in front of his cabin door. He slipped his key inside the lock and turned it, but it refused to open. Silver swore underneath his breath as he tried to open the door once again, only to get the same results.
Silver couldn’t hold back the tears anymore. They flowed down his cheeks in rivers as he collapsed to the ground. He pulled his knees up to his chest and wrapped his arms around them. The red-head buried his face into his knees as sobs wracked his body. He could feel everyone’s eyes on him and, for the first time that day, he couldn’t focus on his thoughts or his memories – he could only feel vulnerable and self-conscious as being in such a crowded area peaked his anxiety and suicidal thoughts.
-XX-
Silver couldn’t have been more relieved when the ship docked. It had been an awful trip to Kanto but at least Gold wouldn’t be able to follow him and cause more unneeded stress any longer.
“The only problem is…”Silver sighed as he walked down Vermillion’s dock. “…there is, once again, nowhere for me to stay.”
The red-head kicked a pebble that was in his path. His head felt like it was about to explode from stress. He had made the trip in an attempt to try and start anew, but already things were going wrong. He felt overwhelmed as memories of his past flooded his mind.
Silver remembered the way that his father had held him down and allowed his highest-ranking members of Team Rocket to violate him when he was barely two-years-old. He remembered how Giovanni would often come into his room at night and force the child to suck him off.
But most of all, Silver remembered how his love and compassion for people and Pokémon alike had been cruelly shattered after having witnessed years of Pokémon torture. He had been raised to believe that Pokémon were nothing more than tools of war, how only the strongest beings mattered and weak things didn’t deserve a place in the world – but most of all, how everybody, both people and Pokémon, were enemies and were only out to hurt you.
But Gold… Why was Gold so obssessed with him? Why did Gold try so hard to get Silver to open up to him? Why did he want Silver to talk to him – accept him? Why was Gold… different?
Shaking his head, Silver tried to get his thoughts off of Gold. He reached down and fingered a Poke Ball in contemplation. Gold had quickly forgiven him for having stolen Totodile… Silver growled to himself as Gold, once again, invaded his thoughts.
“Just fuck off!” Silver screamed at the top of his voice. People jumped and stared at his outburst, staring as if he had grown a third head. He reached up and started to rip at his hair. “Leave me alone! Leave me the fuck alone!”
“Oi, kid!” Someone shouted from an unknown location. “Go get help for yourself!”
Tears streamed down Silver’s face again as the boy broke into a run. He wasn’t sure what he was running from, but he knew he had to get away. The only problem was, where was he safe in this unknown region?
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