~Golds POV~
My mom squeezed me into a hug, "I'm so happy you're back and safe!" She said with her voice being as sweet as possible, pulling away from me. I nodded, "I'm so tired, I'll be upstairs sleeping if you need me" I said rubbing my eyes as I walked the steps to my room. I set my bag near my bed and laid on my bed, staring at the ceiling.
Why'd I feel so empty? And so tired? Ugh why life, why me...
I felt so empty and alone ever since Blake left, she was a part of my happiness. Part of my life, well, used to. I felt myself drift into a deep slumber.
~Dream~
I woke in a dark abyss, I looked around. I saw someone in distance, I ran...well flew to the certain someone. I could see them more clearly, it looked like a female, chained up, she wore a bodysuit and a helmet along with it. I could see her hair fall from under the helmet, even some of the helmet is cracked. I knelt down to the female, she weakly looked up at me. Her purple eyes looked into my golden ones, I remembered those eyes from anywhere.
"B-Blake?" I said hesitantly, I pulled off the helm and brushed her midnight hair out of her face. The helmet revealed her bloody and dirty face, she tried to hide her face with her bangs but I kept moving them away. "Who did this to you?" I asked, "M-My f-father...w-why'd he d-do it..." she said below a whisper, her voice quivered. "What did he do?" I said, I clenched my fist in anger. "He forced me into this suit, he drugged me, forced me to do...things, so my power can be 'at its true form'..." She replied
"Please...H-Help me..."
Her body began to fade, "N-No!! C-Come Back! Please!! P-Please..." I was now alone, I had a gun in my hands. I moved the gun to my head,
I pulled the trigger.
~End of Dream~
I jumped out of my slumber, I sat up, I wiped the sweat of from my forehead. I couldn't tell if that was just me or a sign of help. My mind was left in a blank, I didn't know what is real or not anymore. I pulled myself out of my bed, I set myself in the chair desk.
"Help me...Help m-me Gold...or should I say, Ethan?"
'Who is this? Who's doing this to me?'
"...It's Blake...I need you to Help me...or save me...Please... They caged me...Hurry..."
'...'
So the dream was right, she did need help. I grabbed my bag and pokemon, I ran down the stairs skipping past my mom and headed back to Kanto.
Don't Worry Blake...I'll be back for you...Trust me...
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True Potential
AdventureBlake, a young female that suffers from many, let's just say disorders. She lost her parents from suicide when she was three. Johanna, Reds mother took her in and raised her. She can never forget the horrid images that her silver orbs laid upon when...
