• 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

A New Destiny

Part 8

Disclaimer: Don’t own Pokemon. Nintendo, 4Kids, etc., does.

Ok, guys. This is the part you’ve all been waiting for.

I apologize for the delay, but believe me, it will be worth it.

This part contains sexual activity, and brief gun violence.

When I awoke the next morning, I was feeling refreshed, and somewhat a little stronger. Although, it would be a little while longer, before I regained my full strength. Mewtwo was still asleep, so I decided not to wake him. He was awake almost half the night, worrying about me.

He deserved to sleep as long as he liked.

I tried not to think about it, but I couldn’t help wondering. What would have happened, if I hadn’t lived?

I knew for certain that life for him would’ve come to a screeching halt. I also knew that he, himself, would end his own life.

It wasn’t worth living, without me.

I began to feel tears in my eyes. It was perhaps the first time, that I knew of, that anyone simply could not go on existing without me.

I succeeded in fighting them back, but I still felt as if I were going to cry. The feeling subsided not too long after, though. Why play “What If?” It was only asking for trouble. I was alive, and I would soon get well. So, why create an abstract situation?

I carefully nestled deeper in Mewtwo’s fur, closing my eyes in content. Relishing in the warmth of his body, and just feeling him close to me.

I dozed off for a little while. Awakening, again, just a little bit before he did.

He opened his eyes. Blinking them sleepily, in the early morning light.

Good morning, love, I said, softly.

He smiled warmly down at me.

Good morning, my love, he returned, just as softly.

He gently brushed back a lock my hair, that had fallen across my cheek.

He kissed me delicately on the lips. Which shortly after, we began engaging in extremely, immensely, passionate kissing. I can’t say for sure how long we did it, but it really didn’t matter. Time, as far as it was concerned, did not exist. Neither did anything else, for that matter.

Call it as sort of a delayed celebration.

er aer a while, we stopped, and he just held me closely. My head gently resting against his chest, his head gingerly resting on mine.

He was gently fondling my private lovingly. I moaned softly with delight, every soen. en. This was making me feel much better. Better than any medical treatment, that was for sure.

I didn’t think I’d be able to eat anything, when he inquired me about breakfast, but he strongly insisted that I try.

I agreed, though a bit reluctantly. He released his hold of me, and then, kissing me softly on the lips. He got up from the bed. Picking up the blanket, earlier casted aside, and wrapping it snugly around me. To keep from getting chilled. He gingerly brushed back a lock of my hair. That had, yet again, fallen across my cheek. He kissed me once more. Then, giving me a smile, teleported away.

It wasn’t long after he left, that there came a soft, quiet, knock on the door.

I froze.

‘Oh, shit! Not now!’ I thought, frantically.

I was imagining chaos, and destruction, when I heard a quiet voice say,

“Ki? If you’re here, open the door, please. It’s Maxi.”

Maxi!

I knew she wasn’t going to hurt me, or Mewtwo, and she wouldn’t tell on us either.

I’m here, just give me a second, I called to her, in telepathy.

I had just enough power, and strength, to unlock the door.

Maxi slipped in. She was carrying a duffel bag; my duffel bag.

She closed the door, softly, and locked it again.

“Whew!” she said, “The whole place is in a whirl of chaos. I was lucky to get here unnoticed.”

She looked at me, and then, at the surroundings.

“I kind of guessed you, and Mewtwo would hit it off pretty well,” she remarked, giving me just a hint of a sly smile.

I blushed a little.

How did you know? I asked, a little sheepishly.

She smiled again.

“For one thing, you told me you liked him,” she replied, “And from the sound of your voice, when you talked about him.”

“Another thing,” she added, “Was I overheard the boss talking to someone, about when you, and Mewtwo first met. He said the way you two just kept staring, at one another, was downright freaky to him.”

I blushed again.

I admit, it was love at first sight, I replied, Yes. It was freaky, at first, but it turned out pretty well.

I casted a look at my duffel bag, in her hand.

Why do you have that? I asked her, pointing to it.

“I packed up all your stuff, and brought it here,” Maxi answered, “Because it’s too dangerous for you to stay any longer.”

I can’t leave just now, I told her, immediately after, I’ve had a really bad accident, that nearly caused me to die. I’m not strong enough yet, and I’m certainly not leaving without Mewtwo.

“Then, what will you do?” she asked, “When they eventually find the two of you, it’s not going to be pleasant.”

I lowered my head, staring at the pattern of the blanket.

I didn’t know what we’d do. My condition put us in a pretty tight spot.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a brilliant, ice blue, light, and I knew Mewtwo had returned. The light faded, and he was standing near the bed, right next to me. A piece of fruit in his hand. He sat on the bed. Giving me the fruit, an apple, and gently pulling me into his lap.

Miss me, love? he asked, a bit playful.

Very much so, I replied, just as playful.

He kissed me softly on the lips.

He, then, caught sight of Maxi, and began glaring menacingly at her.

What are you doing here? he asked, growling softly.

“Easy, I’m a friend, I’m here to help you,” Maxi answered.

It’s okay, love, I said, She’s proven to be trustworthy, and she can be trusted not to reveal our whereabouts.

He sighed, giving in.

He trusted my word.

All right, my love, he replied, If she is as you say, then she can stay. But I’ll still keep a watchful eye on her.

At least he was letting her stay. So, I didn’t protest, otherwise.

I knew he was only trying to protect us.

“As I was saying before,” Maxi spoke up, “It’s not safe for the two of you to remain here any longer.”

Mewtwo gave her a concerned frown.

Why? What has happened? he asked.

“Just about everything you can imagine,” she answered, “Chaos, panic, calamity. The whole building is on red alert.”

Then, they must have discovered the body, Mewtwo remarked, quietly.

Maxi raised an eyebrow in question.

Long story, I told her.

“What exactly happened?” she asked, curiously.

I’ll tell you exactly what happened, Mewtwo interrupted, a bit angrily, That god-damned, freakin’, jackass Jake nearly killed her!

His voice began wavering near the end.

He held me closer. Cradling my head gingerly against his chest, with his hand. Resting his head on mine.

He was trying hard not to cry, and I was fighting back my own tears.

“I’m sorry,” Maxi said, softly, “I didn’t know it was this bad.”

We were all silent for a little while.

“You have to make a decision,” she spoke up, again, quietly, “I’ve given you as much advanced warning as I can, but you have to decide whether to stay or leave.”

We would leave, Mewtwo answered, But Ki is not strong enough, yet, to travel.

He gently began caressing my cheek.

I will not leave her, either, he added, forcibly.

“I don’t know what else for you to do,” Maxi replied, grimly.

Suddenly, the door was kicked in, and we all gasped in surprise, and horror.

Standing in the doorway, was Giovanni, his arms crossed.

“But we do,” he said, “Surround them.”

A team of Rockets, armed with tranquilizer hand guns, stormed in. Forming a ring around Mewtwo, and I.

Maxi was left outside it, staring at the scene in horror.

“Stop this now!” she yelled at Giovanni, “What the hell are you doing?!”

“Simply cleaning house,” he answered, sinisterly.

I was very frightened. I didn’t know what he was going to do to us.

Mewtwo held me protectively, against him, glaring furiously at Giovanni.

You are not going to do anything! he hissed, angrily.

“I’m afraid that is entirely out of the question,” Giovanni answered, “If you care anything about the girl, you’ll surrender peaceably. Otherwise, we’ll be forced to hurt her.”

Mewtwo’s angry expression quickly began dissolving, into one of pure devastation. I looked up at him, my eyes beginning to fill with tears. His eyes were also brimming with tears.

Go, my love, I whispered, in a choked voice, Forget me. Leave, please.

The tears began streaming down my cheeks.

Never, my love, he whispered, softly, I will never leave you.

He gently cradled my head against his chest, resting his head softly on mine.

“Take her,” Giovanni, suddenly, commanded a Rocket.

I was, then, roughly snatched out of Mewtwo’s arms.

Leave her alone! he roared.

His tail lashed out at the Rocket’s ankles, pulling him off balance.

Mewtwo caught me in his arms quickly, after the Rocket dropped me. Three tranquilizers were fired at us, but Mewtlocklocked them, using Barrier. Maxi, taking the advantage, began forcing her way through the ring. She knocked out a few Rockets, and ran inside. Skidding to a stop, next to us. She snatched up my duffel bag, slinging it over her shoulder.

Mewtwo gave me a soft, quick, kiss on my lips. Before setting me down on my feet, supporting against Maxi’s shoulder.

He gently caressed my cheek.

Get her out of here, he told Maxi, quietly, before teleporting us out of the training facilities.

Maxi, and I reappeared outside, in the hall.

Between my room, and the building’s back exit.

“We need to get you some clothes on first, before we leave,” Maxi remarked to me.

I looked down at myself, noticing I was only wearing the blanket.

The word here is, oops. I felt my cheeks growing hot, blushing a deep crimson.

“Come on,” she said, smiling, “Let’s go to your room, so you can get dressed.”

We managed to get to the room. Where she sat me on the bed, and began dressing me.

She dug out a pair of shorts, and a t-shirt, from the duffel bag.

I’ve really gotta hand it to her, she was simply amazing.

She’d packed all of my things, missing nothing, and laboriously made her way to Mewtwo’s room. There, she tried rescuing us, by giving warning to leave. Now, she was dressing me, and getting me to safety.

I could never be able to repay her for her kindness, and courage. It took real stamina to do what she did.

Maxi pulled the shorts up on me, and stood me up. Supporting me by the shoulders long enough for me to pull them up around my hips, and fasten them.

She sat me back down, on the bed. Pulling the t-shirt down over me, next.

I was dressed now. Minus bra, shoes, and undergarment.

My bra, and shoes were still in his room, and I’ve already expressed my feelings about the other thing.

Maxi dug out my hairbrush from the bag, and began running it through my hair.
It was quick, but it sufficiently did the job. Of keeping my hair straight, and flat.

She tossed the brush back in the duffel bag, zipping it closed.

She stood me up again. Slinging both my bag, and my arm around her shoulder.
She looked at me for a minute.

Maxi began smiling.

“Nothing,” she replied, “Except, now, I see why Mewtwo is so gaga over you. You’re extraordinarily beautiful.”

My face began growing hot, with pleased embarrassment.

I knew Mewtwo thought I was pretty, but beautiful? And to such an extent?

I don’t know about that, I replied.

“What, are you kidding?” she answered, “Even some of the most beautiful girls here pale, in comparison to you. They would literally kill to have your beauty.”

I began blushing a deep red.

Was I really as beautiful, as she said? Did Mewtwo see me this way, also?

It didn’t really make all that much difference. Whether he did, or didn’t, but it would be nice to know if he did.

“Come on, we’ve gotta go,” Maxi said, cutting into my thoughts.

I leaned against her shoulder, lightly.

So, it wouldn’t seem like I was crushing her. We made our way out the door, into the hall. Walking the few hundred feet to the back exit. We emerged outside, in the bright sunlight of early afternoon. We made our way across the yard. Where Maxi pushed against the supposedly electrified fence, on the opposite side, opening a concealed gate.

How......? I started.

“Did I know that was there?” she finished, “I have my ways of finding out things.”

You’re amazing, I told her, simply.

“Thanks,” she replied, smiling, “Now, let’s get the hell out of here.”

We went through the gate, and slowly, painstakingly, began sliding our way down the steep hill.

When we reached the base of the hill, I looked back up at the fortress, only once. Praying that Mewtwo was all right.

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Now, Ki was safely out of harms way, in the care of a girl he now trusted.

Mewtwo could finish off the Rockets, and Giovanni. That is, if he was lucky.

He succeeded in annihilating most of them. Although, a few lucky ones managed to escape. Giovanni was the only one brave, or foolish, enough to remain with him.

Mewtwo began glaring murderously at him.

Is this how you treat one of your equals, as you’ve treated me? he asked, angrily.

Giovanni began chuckling lightly.

Which increased Mewtwo’s anger more.

“You have never been my equal,” Giovanni replied.

Mewtwo was staring at him, dumbfounded.

Why was he informing him, that he was not?

Why have you said we were partners, equals, if it were not true? Mewtwo inquired.

“You were only created to serve me, not rule with me, and that is your only purpose,” Giovanni answered.

Mewtwo began lowering his gaze from Giovanni.

Was this why he was here, to be a slave? His destiny was not this, to be a human’s slave. With the exception of Ki, in she being different. Acting in no way like a human, and because he loved her so much. He didn’t hate her, but he hated the others.

Mewtwo looked back up, with new fire in his eyes. Focusing them directly at Giovanni.

No, that is not my purpose, he told him, icily, I may have been created by humans, but they cannot enslave me. That is not my destiny.

Mewtwo’s whole body began glowing bright ice blue.

Releasing a powerful blast, theire ire building exploded.

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Suddenly, an earth-shattering explosion began rocking the countryside.

To our absolute horror, Headquarters erupted into flames.

No! I began screaming, Mewtwo!

I started sobbing uncontrollably. Maxi holding me, in sorrowful comfort.

I was trembling like a frightened animal, as the sobs racked through my body.

I heard Maxi suddenly gasping, in quiet surprise. I began wondering why, as she loosened her hold on me. I suddenly felt being lifted up off the ground, and someone else was holding me.

Someone with a strong, yet gentle, hold.

Don’t cry, my angel love, I heard a soft, male, voice say.

Opening my eyes, quickly, I could see through the blurred wetness of my tears. The most wonderful sight in the entire universe, Mewtwo.

I began weeping with joy. As he held me in his arms, gingerly cradling my head against his chest.

When I heard the explosion, and saw the flames, I thought........ Oh, god! I sobbed out, unable to go on.

I began crying a fresh new wave of tears.

He gently held my head closer against his chest. Resting his head softly on mi

Shhh, he whispered, softly, Everything is all right now, my angel. I’m here, and I won’t ever leave you.

Mewtwo gently took hold of my chin. Tilting my head slightly upwards, to his face. He gave me a soft, passionate, kiss on my lips. Totally under the spell of that one kiss, I began to stop crying.

He didn’t unlock the hold, on our lips, after that one. He, or rather we, continued kissing. Passionately, is a relatively small, and very weak, word. To describing in how we were kissing, because it could not begin to.

He shifted his hold of me, slightly. Beginning to feel his hand slowly slipping down, into the front of my shorts.

He gently, absolutely lovingly, began caressing my bare private. I began moaning softly with absolute ecstasy.

If there was ever another time I wanted to have sex with him, it was now. He felt the same as I did.

We would’ve done so, if not being in the current situation we were in.

We stopped kissing, but Mewtwo didn’t stop caressing my private.

Oh, god! I never wanted him to, either.

He gingerly rested his head on mine.

Maxi had been watching us, quietly.

Standing a little distance away, in the form of respect.

“I never realized how much you two love each other,” she remarked, softly.

We looked at her.

She seemed a bit sad, somehow, as if she had once loved someone.

Thank you, for your help, Mewtwo told her, gratefully.

Maxi smiled.

“Don’t mention it,” she answered, “I was just helping out where I was needed.”

“Plus,” she added, shifting her gaze to the charredainsains of Team Rocket Headquarters, “I was just itching to get out of Team Rocket.”

Mewtwo nodded his head understandingly.

Where will you go now? he asked.

“Probably back home,” Maxi replied, “But the more important question is, where will you and Ki go?”

Mewtwo looked back at me. We really never thought of that.

Maxi noticed our hesitation at answering.

“Since Ki isn’t completely well, she can stay with me,il sil she recovers,” she began, “That way, you won’t have to worry so much about her, while you try to find a place.”

It sounded like a pretty good plan to me.

I looked at Mewtwo. He was considering Maxi’s words carefully through his mind. Then, he nodded his head, smiling at me.

All right, he finally answered Maxi.

She smiled.

“My home isn’t far from here,” she said, “I live in Pallet Town, with my uncle actually.”

“His name is Professor Oak,” she continued, “He’s the famous Pokemon researcher.”

I visited Pallet Town, the day before, I remarked.

That’s where I was, if I worried you, my love, I added, softly, to Mewtwo, I’m sorry, if I did.

He nuzzled my cheek gently.

It’s been forgiven, my love, he said, As well as forgotten.

His hand, still in my shorts, began inching lower along my private.

He began fondling it, again. In a different area, at where he stopped.

I closed my eyes, moaning softly with pure pleasure.

“If you guys are ready,” I heard Maxi say, “We can go now.”

I opened my eyes, again, and nodded. Mewtwo doing the same.

He teleported us to Pallet Town, where we luckily managed to avoid startling anyone.

“There’s the house,” Maxi said, pointing to the strange building I saw previously.

Your uncle lives there? I asked her, incredulously.

“Pretty cool, isn’t it?” she replied, smiling, “We can get in through the back door.”

She began walking, leading us to the back of the building.

As she mentioned before, we were able to get in through the back door.

“We’ll have to be quiet, so as not to disturb my uncle,” she told us, “There are some rooms down the hall. Follow me, and I’ll take you to one.”

She led us down the hall to a room at the end, opening the door.

“You can stay here for now,” Maxi said, “But I really need to let my uncle know I have visitors.”

I really wish you wouldn’t, Mewtwo answered her.

“I wish I didn’t either,” Maxi replied, “But I really must, as he doesn’t like surprise visitors much.” <

“I promise, though, he won’t hurt you,” she added.

Very well, Mewtwo complied, reluctantly.

I wasn’t liking the idea anymore than he was.

We went inside the room, which was no more than a simple bedroom.

“You guys stay here,” Maxi told us, “It won’t take long before I come back, with my uncle.”

She left, closing the door behind her.

Mewtwo set me down on the bed. Sitting down on the bed beside me, shortly after.
He gently pulled me back to him, in his lap. I rested my head softly against his chest, his head gingerly resting on top of it.

He began stroking my hair.

What place shall I look for us? he asked me, softly.

As long as you are with me, it matters not, I replied, quietly, nestling in his fur.

He smiled.

Then, I will build us a place, he answered.

What will you build? I asked, softly.

He thought for a moment.

A magnificent palace, he replied, after a minute, You shall see.

I smiled at him, and he smiled back.
He
He gave me a soft kiss on my lips. Turning into passionate kissing, a few seconds later. We stopped a minute, and he gently began laying me against the bed. His hands going to my shorts, unfastening them. He slipped them down, and off of me, tossing them on the floor. I had nothing but my t-shirt on. He laid gently down, beside me, pressing his body gingerly against mine. I felt the needle prick, about a second later. Feeling absolutely joyful to be having sex again. It began turning very vivid, absolutely passionate, a few seconds later. I beganningning softly in absolute ecstasy, and immense pleasure.

I was thoroughly loving this.

As I know he was, as well. Heaven only knew how much we wanted to keep right on doing it, but Maxi said she would not be long in coming back. We stopped, him sitting up. To pick up my shorts, from off the floor.

He slipped them back on me. Where I pulled them up to my hips, and fastened them.
He brought me up to a sitting position, back in his lap.

He softly kissed me on my lips.

Breaking off in the nick of time, for Maxi was now coming back with her uncle.

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“Maxine,” Prof. Oak started, using Maxi’s full name, “I wish you would tell me who your friends are.”

Maxi shook her head.

“I want you to meet them,” she replied.

“I’m sure they are nice,” he answered, “But I really must get back to my research.”

“I’ve had numerous reports about an unknown Pokemon being at the Viridian Gym, before it was destroyed,” Prof. Oak continued, “I’m trying to find a match to their descriptions.”

Maxi began smiling at his explanation.

“One of my friends can help you with that, Uncle Samuel,” she replied.

“Really?” he asked, interested.

“If he can’t, then, he’s either lying, or is a master with trick mirrors,” she answered, trying not to laugh.

“What do you mean?” Prof. Oak asked, very confused.

He never could quite understand her way of talking.

“Never mind, Uncle Samuel,” Maxi said, giving a slight chuckle, “You’ll see.”

“Also,” she added, “My other friend needs a bit of medical treatment. Can you help her?”

“I could try,” Prof. Oak answered, a bit concerned, “But Nurse Joy is better equipped in that field.”

Maxi nodded her head in understandment.

“I’ll page her if it becomes necessary,” she said.

They walked down the remainder of the hallway, in silence.

They were approaching the end of the hall. When Maxi stopped a bit suddenly, before reaching the room.

Prof. Oak stopped walking also.

“What is it?” he asked her.

“Only, that I should warn you,” she answered, “The one who can help you with the Pokemon mystery is a bit close to my other friend. Don’t be alarmed, if it’s not what it should be.”

Prof. Oak gave her a confused look, but didn’t respond to her explanation.

They walked the short distance to the door of the room. Maxi put her hand on the doorknob, and began turning it.

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Mewtwo and I watched a little anxiously, as the door began opening.

Revealing Maxi shortly after, with her uncle behind her. He came in, standing beside her. He was a man around in his late 50’s, or so. He wasn’t tall, but he wasn’t short either. Around an average height, about 5’5. He had gray hair, and black eyes. He wore a red shirt, and khaki pants. A loosely opened white lab coat covered most of the ensemble. On his feet, he wore brown loafers.

He was staring at us a bit strangely.

The expression on his face was hard to interpret.

“You never told me he was a Pokemon,” he remarked, quietly, to Maxi.

She shrugged.

“I did say he could be beneficial in helping you out,” she answered.

He began shaking his head in disbelief.

“I’ve never seen a Pokemon quite like him,” he answered, “He’s extraordinarily remarkable.”

He began fishing around in his lab coat pocket.

I watched curiously as he pulled out a red, rectangle-shaped, device. A Pokedex.

I’ve seen them before, when I watched trainers at Sabrina’s gym begin pulling them out. After a pokemon they didn’t know would be called out.

I felt Mewtwo beginning to tense.

As Maxi’s uncle held out the Pokedex, towards him.

Easy, my love, I told him, gently, It won’t hurt us, it’s a tiny computer. He’s only trying to find out who you are.

Why does he not ask me, then? Mewtwo asked, a bit agitated, Instead of the red box?

I stifled a giggle.

That’s the way they are, I replied, They’d rather consult the Pokedex, or the red box as you put it, than to ask the Pokemon outright.

Pitiful, he answered, shaking his head.

This time, I couldn’t help it, I started laughing.

He started grinning at me.

What’s so funny? he asked.

You are, I gasped out, I’ve never......

I was overcome by another fit of giggles, making it impossible to go on.

Realizing what I had tried to say, he began laughing too. Hearing our laughter, Maxi, and her uncle, looked at us like we had gone insane. Seeing their expressions, on their faces, only made us laugh a little harder.

After a couple of minutes, our laughter began dying down.

Another minute later, we were quiet, but I had tears in my eyes. Mewtwo was still smiling.

Tired from the exertion, I leaned against his chest, in happy exhaustion. The laughing only reminded me of how weak I still was.

Mewtwo’s smile turned into a concerned frown.

Are you all right, my angel? he asked me.

Just tired, is all, my love, I answered, wearily, closing my eyes as I nestled deeper in his fur.

I shouldn’t have made you laugh, he replied, guiltily.

He gently began caressing my cheek.

I’m happy you did, it made everything seem right again, I murmured, softly.

I felt his head starting to rest delicately on mine.

I’m happy that I made you happy, my angel love, he whispered, quietly.

Sighing deeply, I soon fell asleep.

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He wished he hadn’t made her laugh so much. Although, Mewtwo had enjoyed hearing her laughter again.

It had been a while since they last found anything amusing. Lately, everything was pain, and suffering.

She was right, that it made everything feel right again.

He knew deep down, though, that things were far from being the same again.

His trust in humans was sharply declining. The only human he trusted now, aside from Ki, was the girl named Maxi. The uncle, he was still wary of him. The red box, uh, Pokedex, he pointed at him did not help Mewtwo at all. In deciding, whether, or not, to accept him.

They were watching him now, Ki asleep in his lap.

Maxi’s uncle was staring at him, in fascination. Finding Mewtwo more important, than the one who really was needing the attention.

Ki was of more importance than himself now. She needed help.

He found that Maxi shared his feelings, by the expression on her face.

Mewtwo looked pleadingly at her, and she nodded her head. Understanding what he was getting at.

“Uncle Samuel,” Maxi started, “I think we’d better focus on what’s really important now, and that would be the girl.”

Prof. Oak glanced at her.

“I need to get this information written down, right now,” he answered.

“It can wait,” Maxi replied, sharply, “The girl is more important.”

“In a minute,” Prof. Oak said, distractedly.

Mewtwo was listening to their crsatrsation. Beginning to get angry at the uncle’s disconcerned attitude for Ki.

The last sentence made him become infuriated.

Listen to her, god-dammit! he yelled, at the uncle.

Mewtwo succeeded in getting his attention, then.

Prof. Oak’s head jerked up from the notes he was writing.

“What in the world?!” he asked, incredulously, “Did you say something, Maxi?”

She gave him an irritating look.

“I did, but he was the one who said something, this time,” Maxi replied, pointing in Mewtwo’s direction.

Prof. Oak looked in that direction, seeing the Pokemon.

“Impossible,” he answered, in disbelief.

I should think not, Mewtwo countered, irritably.

Prof. Oak took a step back, in shock.

“You spoke,” he stammered out.

Would you like me to say more? Mewtwo asked, smirking.

This, in his opinion, was one pitiful human.

Some famous researcher he was. You’d think, with all the Pokemon there were out there, that he would at least know of one like himself.

Now, he continued, Ki needs help. Are you going to give it to her, or do I need to make you?

“I’m assuming Ki is the girl with you?” Prof. Oak addressed Mewtwo, after getting over the surprise of hearing him speak.

‘God, help him,’ Mewtwo thought, exasperated.

He was about ready to throw the man into the wall.

Perhaps it would help, in knocking some sense into him.

Yes, he answered, slowly, as if speaking to a child.

At the rate this was taking, Mewtwo himself could’ve already helped Ki.

She stirred slightly in his lap, but settled immediately, once he began stroking her hair. Sleeping was best for her, until she got treatment. Which he hoped would be now.

“I’ll go get Nurse Joy,” Maxi said, immediately afterwards.

It wasn’t long before she returned with a young, petite, woman.

She had strawberry red hair, pinned into ridiculous loops, and blue eyes. She was dressed in a short, white, nurse’s outfit. With a white hat, with a red cross, on her head.

Mewtwo looked at her skeptically. This was the human who was going to help Ki?

She would seem more in place at a carnival.

Nurse Joy stared at him in awe.

Mewtwo was, quite frankly, getting sick of this. What was so damn unusual about him?

Can we move to more important matters? he asked, annoyed.

Nurse Joy blinked her eyes a few times in surprise.

But, then, gained back her professional posture. Which makes her so successful, despite her appearance.

“Yes, I agree,” she answered Mewtwo.

She began walking cautiously towards him.

A little nervous under his steady, ever watchful, gaze. She approached him, and the sleeping girl in his lap.

Nurse Joy carried a small, white, bag in her hand. Setting it down on the bed, began pulling out a stethoscope.

Mewtwo looked at it quizzically. What was it supposed to do?

Nurse Joy rubbed the metal end of the stethoscope on her dress, warming it up. She placed the other two ends in her ears.

She stepped closer to the girl, but was suddenly stopped. By a soft, warning, growl.

Mewtwo was still uncertain about the thing in her hand, and didn’t want it touching Ki.

Until, he knew what it did.

“I can’t help her, if you are not willing,” Nurse Joy told him, “You must trust me enough, so that I can.”

His faced softened, loosing its sternness.

Gazing down at Ki, he knew that he must trust this nurse. He did not want to lose his angel. He’d lose his will to live, right along with her.

He stroked her cheek gently.

All right, he answered, softly.

Nurse Joy gave him a small smile, placing the stethoscope’s metal end on the girl’s chest.

Mewtwo watched her carefully. As her face’s expression began turning, into a concerned frown.

He knew what it meant when their face held that expression, it was not good news.

He began to feel as though he’d lost his whole world.

He had to keep himself from crying, in front of them.

“I’m very concerned about the way her heart sounds,” Nurse Joy began speaking, “It’s very weak, it’s a miracle she’s still alive. It seems as though she has lost at least a pint and a half of her blood.”

“What you’re saying is, that she needs a transfusion?” Prof. Oak answered her.

“Yes,” she replied, “Now, if not sooner. We’ll need to find her blood type first.”

She replaced the stethoscope back in the bag. Pulling out a hypodermic syringe, in its place.

Mewtwo eyed the needle, in Nurse Joy’s hand, nervously.

What are you intending to do with that? he asked her.

“I am going to inject it in her arm, to get a sample of her blood,” she answered, “So that I can find out what type it is.”

It won’t hurt her, will it? Mewtwo asked.

“Only for a split second, when I inject in. After that, though, it’s harmless,” she replied.

Very well, he said, sighing deeply.

He didn’t like it hurting Ki, but he wanted her to get well. If this was the only way, then he’d have to let the nurse do it.

Nurse Joy injected the needle in her arm carefully, limiting the pain considerably. Mewtww Kiw Ki flinch in her sleep, but only for a second. Her face returned to its peaceful, angelic, expression.

Nurse Joy finished, taking the needle out.

She put a bit of medicine on the place, where the needle had gone in. With the needle still in her hand, now filled with Ki’s blood, she began leaving the room.

She took Prof. Oak with her.

Maxi remained with Mewtwo, and Ki.

She hoped Nurse Joy would be able to help, for his sake at least.

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Nurse Joy began examining the blood under a microscope. Scanning it through a machine, afterwards.

Frowning at the results, she scanned it again. Still confused, she scanned it yet again.
No matter how many times she scanned the blood, the answer was always the same.
It was of Pokemon origin, as well as human.

“That can’t be,” Nurse Joy said, in disbelief.

“What is it?” Prof. Oak suddenly asked, after hearing her speak a loud.

“I drew blood from a human girl, yet this machine is telling me some is Pokemon origin,” she answered.

“Are you sure?” Prof. Oak asked.

“I’m positive,” Nurse Joy replied, “Here, scan it for yourself.”

She gave him the sample of blood.

He scanned it, getting the same results as Nurse Joy.

“Unbelievable,” Prof. Oak said, baffled, “Do we know which Pokemon?”

“I’ll see,” Nurse Joy answe

Hmm, he answered, dreamily, smiling.

They sat in silence for a while, enjoying each other’s company.

He suddenly, out of the blue, began to ask her a question.

Where did you live, before? he said, curiously.

Ohh, boy.

Where had that come from? That was not a question he should’ve even asked.

He began to apologize to her, for asking. She told him there was no need for an apology, and she answered his question.

He learned she was raised at the place where she was abandoned, by the leader of the gym.

He, then, asked her if she had been happy living there. Her reply was she had, but everything changed, upon meeting him.

Granting her desire for a companion.

He started smiling at her. Happy that he had been able to give her what she wished, himself.

He also told her that he wanted a companion, and it was true. He longed for someone to accept him as he was.

She, too, gave him he he desired.

He began kissing her softly on her lips.

Becoming heated with breathtaking passion, only seconds later. They let nature take its course, having sex not long afterwards.

They continued, until dusk, when it started getting colder. He took her inside, afraid of her getting a chill.

Once inside, he awkwardly realized he was hungry.

‘Nice timing, tho thought to himself, irritably.

It couldn’t have happened at a more inconvenient moment.

It was, of course, the nature of things. Right now, it was giving him one hell of a time. He was famished.

Toast only went so far, and skipping lunch didn’t actually help either.

He asked her, first, if she wanted anything.

He wasn’t going to run off getting him something to eat, and not get her anything. To his relief, she answered that she was. He told her he’d get them something, then. Giving her a quick kiss good-bye, before leaving.

He flew over to the mainland, very rapidly.

He found a pretty decent establishment, not too much later. Being careful not to be seen, he began to glide down, to the back of the building.

Now on the ground, he began to devise a plan. He would have to be careful not to get caught. Not only for taking the food, but he didn’t want to risk being seen period.

This was proving to be a little trickier than he first anticipated.

The back door suddenly opened, and Mewtwo crept back farther in the shadows.
A man came out, carrying cardboard boxes. He deposited them in a dumpster, across from the building.

Watching him, Mewtwo suddenly thought of an idea. This human could get the food for him.

Since this man worked here, there wouldn’t be any suspicions, that something peculiar was happening.

The man was now coming back, and seeing his chance, Mewtwo’s eyes flashed ice blue. Taking control of the human’s mind, if one could call it a mind.

He commanded him to return inside, and bring back some of the finest delectables there were. In a few minutes, the human emerged outside again, carrying a small cardboard box.

He gave it to Mewtwo.

Inside, were two trays, a large, wrapped, package, and a variety of fruits.

The trays held a variety of meats, and cheeses. Mewtwo partly unwrapped the package, finding fresh baked bread. He gave a pleased smile, wrapping the bread back up.

You have done well, human, he told the man, Your task for me is complete.

With a quick wave of his arm, Mewtwo released the human, from his control.

The man crumpled to the ground, in a dead faint. Any memory, of Mewtwo, completely erased.

With the box in his hands, Mewtwo floated up, then, rapidly flying away.

He shot up high above the buildings, heading in the direction of the palace. Before long, he could make out the lining, of its towers.

He began smiling. Knowing he would soon see his angel, and have her back in his arms.

He reached the island, a minute later, entering the palace by teleport. To the main hall, where he began arranging his goodies on the table.

He found two surprises, he had not seen before, inside the box. A jar of sparkling apple cider, and a strange, electronic, device.

He nearly went into a rage, over that one. He didn’t like anything resembling the horrid device that cretin had, at Team Rocket.

He picked it up, ready to destroy it, when his finger accidentally touched its button. It clicked, and he began bracing himself, for the worst, squeezing his eyes shut.

A moment passed, with nothing happening.

Then, he heard a sound, coming from it. It was soft, and musical, with a sweet lilt to it. Mewtwo opened his eyes, beginning to listen. It was music, that was playing from the device.

He liked the way it sounded, reminding him very much of Ki.

For some reason, he started thinking of dancing.

Why would that knowledge be known to him? He knew what dancing was, but why would he want to do such a thing? He didn’t know how to dance, but the idea seemed to be appealing to him, greatly.

He would set up this electronic device, out of sight, and play it.

He’d dance with his angel, if she approved. It would be after they ate, of course.

He finished setting the table. Two goblets were placed side by side, which he filled with the apple cider.

Everything now fixed to his satisfaction, he went for Ki.

Teleporting to the bedroom, he found her sitting at the vanity. She was wearing a beautiful gown, colored two shades of purple. The colors of the gown deepening her dark brown hair, even darker.

She sat in the chair, brushing it. In long, even, strokes.

Each time, with the brush’s passing, coming out in long waves. Softly falling back in place.

He swallowed quietly, his heart beginning to beat faster. She became more beautiful with each time he’d see her.

He walked softly up behind her, and feeling playful, slipped the brush from her hand. She didn’t notice, until she brought her hand back to her.

She was surprised to find it gone, and turned around in her chair. To see if she dropped it, in some way.

She saw him, smiling at her.

She playfully scolded him, giggling. He playfully teased her back.

He began brushing her hair, with the brush. A little awkwardly at first, but it wasn’t long before he was brushing it like she had.

She loved it, closing her eyes with pleasure.

When he finished, he laid the brush down, on the vanity’s top. She reopened her eyes, telling him snjoynjoyed having him do it. He was rather happy, that she had.

He began wrapping his arms around her waist, telling her that their meal was ready. She smiled, and gave him a reply.

He picked her up, teleporting them downstairs. She gazed at the well lain table, commenting on how wonderful it looked.

He became very happy, at how well she liked it, giving her a smile.

He carried her over to the table, seating her at one of the places. He sat beside her, and they began eating.

They shared with one another. Giving something of his to her, and something of hers to him.

She didn’t eat very much, though, and he already knew why.

She completed her meal with an apple. After finishing, she commented on how delicious everything had been.

In which, he thanked her. He felt very proud of himself, for knowing he succeeded at pleasing her.

Before long, he finished himself, clearing away everything from the table. Now, it was time for the surprise.

He got up from his chair, helping her up as well.

He told her he had planned something special, for them. Dimming the lights, until only the lanterns were glowing. The music began playing, soon after.

In the dim light, he could the astonishment on her face. She knew what he was about to do.

She seemed a bit hesitant at first, and he began to wonder if he had made a mistake. However, her expression changed, and she was more at ease. The shock of it had temporarily overwhelmed her, but she liked it now.

Knowing it was safe to proceed, he guided her to the floor, near the fountain. It’s waterfall harmonizing with the music, creating an enchanting melody.

He began to fall under its spell, starting to dance with her.

He danced as if he had been dancing all his life, moving her expertly along with him. They stared into each other’s eyes, never once breaking their gazes.

He stopped suddenly, the music ending. Bending down his head to hers, began kissing her on her lips. Becoming breathtakingly passionate.

She gave a quiet moan of delight.

He lifted up the skirt of her dress, to her hips, and began to have sex with her. He teleported to their bedroom, shortly after. Removing the rest of her gown, from her body, laying it in a chair.

Lying them down in bed, continued having sex.

It seemed as if they simply could not satisfy themselves, last night.

It had not been until very early this morning, that they finally did. Falling asleep almost immediately, in the same positions they were now in.

Shifthifted slightly, but immediately settled back.

He kissed her cheek softly. Carefully brushing a lock of her hair back, away from her face. A few minutes later, her expression turned from peaceful, to pained anguish. She was having a dream, one that began to cause him alarm.

Wake up, my angel, he told her, getting a bit anxious.

He wasn’t liking at all what he was sensing, in her dream.

Which wasn’t really a dream, it was happening for real.

Please, wake up, my love, he said, again, pleading.

She didn’t, though.

Because she was too deep in sleep, to hear him.

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Ki? Where are you? Are you here? I heard a small voice ask.

I recognized the voice, as belonging to Mew.

Mew, yes, I am here, I answered.

I saw her appear in front of me, emerging from a dense fog.

Ki, we’ve been so worried, she told me, Where are you?

I can’t tell you, I replied, and I wasn’t going to either.>

Why won’t you? she asked, You need to come home.

No, I replied, irritably.

I wasn’t going anywhere, I wasn’t going to leave Mewtwo.

Why have you come? I asked her.

To bring you home, from where you,