5 days later...
Frost sat at home thinking about his memories.
"I'm remembering more and more now... At least i know that Speed and Trace were my friends." Frost said to himself.
"But why do i feel like that umbreon... Black was it...?" Frost said.
"Why do i feel like he meant more to me?" Frost wondered.
"Was he a best friend? Or something else?" Frost said to himself.
after pacing around, Frost decided to visit Black. heading out of his house, he started walking to the treehouse.
"Maybe Black and his friends can help..." Frost thought to himself.
after a while, Frost reached the treehouse. He spotted Leafy and Flare gardening.
"Excuse me?" Frost called out.
"Oh, can we help you?" Leafy asked.
"Do you know Black? He's an umbreon. i need to talk with him." Frost said.
before leafy and flare could answer, crystal appeared and spotted frost.
"Frost? What are you doing here?" Crystal called out.
"Oh, Crystal! Is Black here?" Frost asked.
"Yep! he's inside, follow me." Crystal replied.
"Big sis, you know him?" Flare asked.
"Yup. He's uhm... Black, Trace and Red's friend, Frost. Frost, this is Flare and Leafy." Crystal said.
"Its nice to meet you!" Leafy replied.
"Big bro told me a bit about you. it's nice to see you in person." Flare said.
"Its nice to meet some of black's friends too." Frost replied.
"Come on frost, this way." Crystal said, leading frost inside.
Crystal led frost up to black's room. Along the way he met the various other members of the squad, briefly being introduced by Crystal. Finally, they reached black's room.
"This house is pretty big." Frost remarked.
"Yup. It's pretty impressive too. Anyway, here's Black's room." Crystal said, walking up to Black's room.
"Black? Frost is here to see you." Crystal called out, knocking on black's door.
"Come in." Black called out.
"In you go." Crystal said.
Frost entered Black's room and found him sitting on the floor.
"Do you need anything?" Black asked.
"I'd like to talk about my memories. I think i've been getting some confused." Frost said.
"Alright then. Ask away." Black replied.
"Was i a scientist or explorer?" Frost asked
"No, not that i know of. Rescuer, yes, but you never really explored areas." Black replied.
"I see. so thats a recent memory." Frost replied.
"Anything else?" Black asked.
"Yeah, i think i have more questions." Frost answered.
The two talked for a bit, Frost slowly separating his memories and creating a mental timeline of them.
"Thank you, i think i remember more clearly now." Frost said.
"No problem." Black replied
"How do you know so much about my younger brother?" Frost asked.
"We... Keep in touch often. we used to be best friends at school..." Black replied.
"I see... I know i have a younger brother, but what about my parents? Are they still alive?" Frost asked.
Black took a moment to reply.
"Your parents... they were killed by a pack of raiders... your father sacrificed himself to save you." black said, holding back the pain of the memory.
Frost started to remember his parent's death.
"I remember now.... Mom was killed by them... Dad was torn apart by a wild pokemon...." Frost started to break down.
Black comforted him, trying his best to cover up his pain from reliving his parent's death.
"It's painful, I know. I lost my parents too." Black said, hugging frost.
"Life is hard, but we must carry on. i'm still searching for someone too. someone who was dear to me." Black said.
"Yeah... can i stay here for a while? i need to gather my thoughts. and i feel like my younger brother is closer than i think..." Frost said.
"Sure thing." Black said.
Suddenly, the door opened, and Sunshine peeked in.
"Big brother Black? Can you train me and Axel?" Sunshine asked.
"Alright." Black replied.
"I'll be back soon. Sorry about that." Black apologised.
"It's alright." Frost replied
"Oh, one more thing. Would you mind if i visited you more?" Black asked.
"Not at all." Frost replied.
"Thank you." Black said.
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Shattered shards
FanfictionThis story revolves around frost being reunited with black and gaining his memories back. this will have multiple POVS.