✮Star struck, a Pokemon fanfic✮

✮20~ Why would you do this?✮ ✅

You always think you know someone until you find out you know nothing at all.
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My head pounded in quick uneven beats as my mind stirred and my consciousness surfaced, the thumping was painful, causing me to groan. I struggled around for a moment, trying to figure out the cause of the unusual position in which I's woken up to. I soon realised that I was hanging by my wrists by thick handcuffs attached to the wall behind me. The cuffs dug painfully into my wrists and I felt like every ounce of strength had been drained from my body, as if gravity had pulled it from me while leaving me helplessly suspended above the ground.

I stared up at the metal chains holding me tightly for several moments before looking around to see the small, bare metal cell in which I was locked in. The door was right in front of me, almost close enough that if I'd not been chained, I could touch it. It was bare apart from a small window with three bars across the front and was the only source of light the cell offered, although, it did little to brighten the dim room. The entire place reeked of a gloomy, scary and dark feeling. The stench of mould and mildew hung in the air and the distant sound of a dripping pipe echoed through the walls.

Whimpered softly, I squeezed my eyes shut, hoping when I'd open them the cell would have disappeared and this was all instead a bad dream. I was sore all over, especially my arms leaving me to believe I'd been suspended for hours, even days already. My throat was parched and I felt like I hadn't eaten in a long time, although I probably hadn't since I didn't eat breakfast and arguments the day before had left me with going to bed before dinner. I didn't know where I was or who had me. I was terrified.

As if my whimper had alarmed someone outside there was the sound of a key turning in the lock before the door was pushed open. I couldn't quite see who it was because it was far too dark to see but with a small 'click' the room was illuminated by a light bulb hanging from the roof.

My eyes took a moment to adjust from the darkness that had previously consumed me leaving everything blurry. I gasped when they had gotten used to the light and I could see who it was that had entered and now stood in front of me.

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Sorry for the really short chapter. I was board so I didn't write much.

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His yellow and white hair, electric blue eyes and scared cheek were simply unmistakeable although I wasn't quite sure if I believed it, it seemed too surreal to be true.

"T-Tys-son." I stuttered, looking at him in fear and shock.

Tyson smirked at me. "Surprised?" He asked with sly satisfaction.

I didn't reply, I couldn't reply. My shock of my capture had frozen me but his next move shocked me even more so.

In the blink of an eye Tyson raised his hand and slapped it against my cheek. I gasped in pain as tears fell freely from my eyes, I looked back at Tyson while whimpering in pain and fright. Doing my best to hide my head behind my raised arms, I peered frightfully at the older trainer.