I was still an Eevee. An small, insignificant Eevee. Even then, she had always been by my side. She evolved with me. We grew up together, knowing each other better and better as the day passed.
I am a Flareon. Fiery and brave. She was a Vaporeon calm and strong-headed. We were the opposite. Many adults told us it was puppy love. They also told us that we would soon grow out of it. How true it was. How silly I was.
I grew up loving her. She toyed with me. When the day we evolved, she told me this. I love you. That sentence from her made my heart pounded against my chest. How wrong was I. She never loved me. Her parents were the mastermind.
My parents were the leader. They had a motive. To friend me. Then to be my mate then we could take over and then she would cause me heartbreak by cheating on me. I was hot-tempered. I killed the Umbreon.
I was cast out of my own pack.
How intelligent of them.
I laughed. That seemed like a long time ago. I was now a leader of my own pack built by my own hands. I told myself never to play with love.
Love is a game.
Once your in, you either draw or lose.
I lost.
I should have seen through her. I was young and naive. Now look at me. I am strong, proud and many ladies wanted to be my mate. I turned them all down.
I have been hurt once.
Once bitten, twice shy.
That's what I am.
Once done no undo.
"Life is really simple, but we insist on making it complicated."
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My Only Love (Pokemon)
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