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In Darkness There is Light	By : WhiteWolfMoonHowl Category: Pokemon > General Views: 10018 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I own nothing that has to do with Pokemon, I merely borrow them for my own twisted desires. I make no money off my work and this is just fantasy at that.

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          The grass rustles in the breeze of the summer wind as Olivia Makken runs deeper into the forest. In her mind, she can hear the angry shouts and footsteps of her stepfather, a man intent on destroying what was left of her sanity since he married her mother. Olivia had been a normal child, but this wild-eyed beast that’s fleeing from her house is nothing more than the tortured shell of that child. Her stepfather had begun abusing her, physically, emotionally, and sexually since she was eight years old, even going so far as to deny her the opportunity to go on a Pokémon Journey or even join the academy. He’s been torturing her and destroying her for the better part of seven years. She had wanted to leave the day she first bled, when her stepfather had come into her room to fondle her and found her bed soaked with blood. He had grabbed her by her hair and thrown her into the shower, then proceeded to rape her until she screamed. The day she came home from a walk in the forest to find her stepfather beating her mother with the mutilated form of her favorite Pokédoll, Olivia knew she had to leave. That evening she packed up the few items she was allowed to keep and took off, running with all her energy. But that was nearly a week ago. She hasn’t stopped running since.

            As Olivia reaches a cave, she stops for the night, taking out the first aid kit she smuggled out of the bathroom and wrapping her now blistered and bleeding feet. She looks longingly at the two Pokéballs she had inherited from her father after he died and wonders what Pokémon she should catch. Normally trainers are given a starter, but since she has neither money nor permission to go on a journey and she’s not quite old enough to go on a journey in this region, she sighs and curls up against the cave wall. As sleep finds her, she’s tortured by nightmares of her past and the abuse she suffered at the hands of that monster.

            “Olivia, sweetheart, this is Erik; he’s going to be your new Daddy.” Olivia’s mother tells her daughter, the girl looking up at her with fear in her eyes. Erik is tall, with short, black hair, tanned skin, and a dangerous look in his eyes. Olivia immediately hates him. She gathers her courage and smiles up at the man, her five year old form trembling as she’s lifted in his arms and held gently. She remembers her real dad, a man with a warm smile and gentle arms, and tears begin to flow down her cheeks. As Erik sets her down, her mother smiles at him.

            “Don’t worry, dear. Her father died only a year ago and she’s not used to you yet. But she’ll warm up to you.” The woman replies, earning a smile from her new husband. Olivia runs to her room, clinging to her Skitty Pokédoll, a gift from her father before he died. As she cuddles the plushy, she’s unaware of a malignant stare coming from the hallway as she’s watched by her stepdad.

            Erik is kind to her, making sure she gets comfortable with him, giving her candy and cakes when her mother is out working, and playing games with her over the weeks when her mother is travelling for business. As she turns eight, he throws her a birthday party, complete with cakes, punch, and even candy. But as she falls asleep, the look he’s giving her turns vicious and gains an evil air. Olivia wakes up in her bed, the cold air running over her naked body and as she wonders where her clothes went, she sees Erik watching her from the door.

            “Olivia, you’re awake. Your mother was called away on business, but don’t worry, I’m here. Your clothes were dirty so I put them in the wash. I’ll tuck you in if you want.” Erik offers, his mind turning dark as he watches the naked body of his stepdaughter in her bed.

            “Sure, I guess you can.” Olivia replies, not picking up on the darker intent of her stepfather as the man walks over to her and pulls back the covers, ushering his stepdaughter into bed. As Olivia settles in, her body shivering from the cool air, Erik gently places a hand on her shoulder, before kissing her on the lips as he’d done for the last couple months. This time, however, he puts more fire into the kiss, slipping his tongue into the girl’s mouth as his hand begins to wander until it’s playing with her moist, prepubescent pussy. Olivia whimpers in fear, suddenly afraid of her stepfather as he inserts a finger into her virgin pussy. Olivia feels pain, then smells blood as her stepfather breaks through her hymen, a smirk forming on his face as he roughly begins thrusting his finger into his stepdaughter, ignoring her shrieks of pain and whimpering protests.

            Olivia bolts awake, her heart pounding as she wakes from her nightmare. She can feel moisture dripping from her pussy and realizes she’s bleeding again. Cursing, she grabs a pad out of the backpack and positions it in her blood-soaked underwear. As she attempts to go back to sleep, she can hear a rustling in the depths of the cave. Fearing for her life, Olivia cowers against the wall, praying that whatever is hunting her makes her life end quickly. What she sees approaching her makes her pause. A wounded Poochyena creeps closer to her, its front left paw badly infected with a venomous Ekans bite. Olivia calls the Poochyena over, making soft clicking noises with her tongue and doing a puppy call to it. The tiny dog walks closer, hobbling on three legs up to the girl, growling an empty threat at her if she should try to hurt it.

            Olivia takes out some bandages, an antidote, and a few Sitrus berries. The Poochyena looks hungrily at the food, but the medical supplies make it back away. Olivia looks at it and tosses one of the berries, watching as the Pokémon devours the berry instantly. Scooting closer to the injured Pokémon, Olivia gently sprays some Antidote on the Poochyena’s limb, handing it another berry as she tries to quickly wrap the wound. Looking up at her with trusting eyes, the Poochyena whimpers softly, glancing at the Pokéballs Olivia brought with her. Olivia shrugs and places one of the balls in front of the injured dog and as it taps the button and is sucked inside, Olivia feels a sense of relief washing over her.

            As dawn breaks, Olivia walks towards the Pokémon center, her clothes switched out for the ones she packed. Part of her expects her stepfather to be standing at the door, waiting to drag her back to captivity, but her need to help the Poochyena she caught is overwhelming. The Nurse Joy on duty looks at her, and takes the Pokéball, her eyes taking in the classic signs of abuse on the girl. As Nurse Joy opens her mouth to ask Olivia if she’s alright, her voice seems lost in the girl’s thoughts.

            “Please, I don’t have any money, but I need you to heal my Pokémon. It was bitten by an Ekans, and I have no idea how bad the wound is. I’m fine, but please heal my Poochyena.” Olivia begs the nurse, noticing that she’s about to try and ask her if she is injured. The nurse remains silent, taking the ball containing the Poochyena and putting it in a scanner. The injury is obvious even in stasis mode, the limb badly infected and poisoning the Poochyena’s body despite the berries and antidote. Nurse Joy knows that if she doesn’t amputate the Poochyena’s leg, it will have to be put down from septic shock. She returns to Olivia, a grave look on her face. The little girl looks up at her and with a determined stare on her face, speaks.

            “Do whatever it takes. I will work off the bill in any way I can, but I need the Poochyena to be saved.” Olivia states, determined to care for the injured Pokémon that trusted her. Nurse Joy nods, taking Poochyena’s ball to a machine designed to do surgeries without waking the Pokémon. After the limb is removed and sewn into a clean stump, Nurse Joy hands the ball back to Olivia.

            “He won’t be able to fight in any battles for at least three weeks. After that you’ll need to bring him to a Pokémon center to have the stitches out and the wound checked. He’ll also need to learn to walk properly again, but he will be fine. Would you like to register a name for him?” Nurse Joy comments making sure the girl understands her friend is very ill, but will be fine. Olivia nods when she asks about the name, thinking a name will be good. A thought then occurs to her.

            “You said Poochyena is male, right? Do you know what level he is?” Olivia asks, earning a questioning glance from Nurse Joy.

            “Normally your Pokédex would tell you, but from what I saw, he should evolve within a few battles. He’s level 23 right now, about four years old.” Nurse Joy replies, earning an amazed glance from Olivia.

            “Alright, I’m going to name him Fang.” Olivia states, earning a sigh from Nurse Joy. As she types the name into the computer, she looks at Olivia.

            “You don’t have a trainer’s license do you? I can issue you a temporary one, but you will have to go to a Pokémon Laboratory to register as a trainer soon.” Nurse Joy replies, knowing the girl is a runaway. She’s seen enough kids starting out on Pokémon journeys to escape abuse, and she knows the ones escaping usually will be the ones to bring in sick and injured Pokémon because they see themselves through the Pokémon’s eyes. Something tells her that Olivia is different from the other cases, but she can’t figure out why. All Nurse Joy knows is a desire to help and protect this girl no matter what, despite only knowing her a short time.

            “Also, don’t worry about the cost of the surgery. Consider it paid for. Just make sure you take care of Fang. He needs a good trainer.” Nurse Joy states, watching as the girl turns to go, looking at her clothing, she realizes the girl has no place to stay and a bargain enters her mind.

            “Miss, would you consider working here part time in exchange for room and trainer’s fee? I could use the help since my normal Chansey are having their annual exams and are sometimes in need of a recovery week. I won’t be asking you to do much, but you’d have a roof over your head and a little spending money.” Nurse Joy offers, watching as Olivia bursts into tears at being offered a job, a home, and money all in one go. Olivia smiles through the tears, running back and hugging Nurse Joy, accepting the generous offer.

            “I promise I won’t be any trouble. I’ll do anything you ask of me. Thank you Nurse Joy.” Olivia says, her voice coming out as broken sobs as Nurse Joy holds her close like she would her own daughter. She reaches behind the desk and pulls out a room key, handing it to Olivia along with a uniform and apron. Olivia sighs and heads to her room, adjacent to Nurse Joy’s own room in the staff hallway. When Olivia enters her room, she gasps. Instead of a hotel room like most guests find at the Pokémon center, she has an almost house-sized room, with a full kitchen, full bathroom with both tub and shower, and two bedrooms complete with queen sized bed and a twin bed. In addition she has a small living room, with a desk, computer, television, and dining table. Setting Fang’s ball down, Olivia runs out and almost falls into Nurse Joy as she cries loudly.

            “I can’t possibly accept such a room. You’ve given me so much and yet you barely know me. How can you be so sure I’m a good person?” Olivia babbles before Nurse Joy just looks at her and smiles.

            “You wouldn’t be so concerned with bothering me and wouldn’t be asking me how I can trust you if you weren’t a good person. I can tell you’ve been through a lot of tough times and bad situations, and I know instead of breaking you and making you bitter, you’ve escaped and become stronger. I have no doubt at all that by offering you this chance, you’ll pull yourself out of the mud and come up fighting for yourself. I hope someday you can look back on what you went through and understand that you’re your own person, and you have every right to be happy.” Nurse Joy comments, her eyes turning dark and thoughtful as she speaks to Olivia, causing the younger girl to wonder if Nurse Joy had been through what she had.

            “Oh, I forgot to mention, you start work tomorrow afternoon, around three o’clock sharp. Don’t be late; you need your rest though.” Nurse Joy comments quickly, her smile and bubbly personality returning. Olivia returns to her room, releasing Fang and watching as he tries to stand awkwardly on three legs before licking her hand and jumping up onto the queen sized bed to sleep. Olivia smiles at him and joins him, drifting off to sleep undisturbed by nightmares for the first time in her life.

A/N: I feel the need to remind my readers that as with all my darker stories, there is an element of seduction to all scenes of rape, death and torment, I however, write these stories as a fantasy, and while in written work I am fine with it, I do not like the concept of child abuse nor rape as a real life ideal. I find it sick and wrong, and those who want to act out such things in real life should seek professional help ASAP.
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