Mental Battles -Pokemon-

Chapter Nine- Our Plan A

"So, that's the plan?" I asked as Kiari finished explaining.

"Yes, I just explained it, saying it was the plan. Listen better," Kiari replied, slightly crossly.

"No, I was listening, I meant it in a way to make sure you didn't have any more to say," I explained awkwardly, twiddling my thumbs.

"Oh. Understood. I apologise for the misunderstanding," Kiari apologised.

"It's no big deal." I turn around when I hear the bathroom door open, only to see Lucifer in just a towel... Again.

"Gah- put some clothes on, you imbecile!" I shouted, turning bright red and covering my eyes. "God, you're so annoying..."

Lucifer laughed from in the bathroom and said, "Calling me 'imbecile' and saying I'm so annoying is kind of your thing now, huh?"

"Shut up..." I grumbled, crossing my arms and biting my cheek in frustration.

You seem like a tsundere from a cheesy romance novel. Satsugai's Xatu said for her while she smirked devilishly at me.

"What? No! That guy's an idiot. If I had a thing for any of the two guys I know that aren't part of Team Ore, it'd be Ren. Even then, I don't want to date him or Lucifer! Ren looked like he was in his early twenties, too. He's probably twenty one, which is five years older than me..." I explained quickly. "I'm getting food..." I grabbed some money and stormed out of the room.

I wasn't mad because they were right or anything, it just irritates me that people always expect me to have a thing for someone. The way I feel is kind of like when you want a snack, but you don't know what kind of snack you want. You look around for one, but you can't find one you want. Someone might come up to you and suggest something, but you can't really find anything that you really want no matter how much you want a snack. If that makes sense.

I got to the cafeteria and bought a berry salad and a glass of moo moo milk. Only 650 pokedollars left...

The Pokemon Centre was pretty crowded due to the storm, so there were almost no empty seats. I sighed and settled at the least crowded table, having five open seats.

"You," someone hissed, and I could feel someone glaring daggers at me. I glanced up from my meal and saw the hooded girl with her Cyndaquil. Next to her was a boy that seemed physically older, but not mentally. His black hair was covered in spaghetti from him playing with his food, and I didn't know if he rubbed some food all over himself, or if his skin was naturally green. But what was most odd and confirmed that he wasn't hymn, was the fact that his 'skin' was peeling in some places, exposing wires.

"Stop staring at T-4!" She hissed.

"S-sorry..." I mumbled, trying to avoid conversation by eating.

"Why did you bump into me back then?" she growled. "Trying to start a fight, huh?"

"No, I was distracted. Sorry." I grabbed my food and walked to a table with only one seat left. I could feel her glaring eyes directed at me, but I ignored it and ate my food slowly. The table was pretty loud and crazy, but better than sitting with the crazy lady.

Once I had finished my meal, I threw away my rash and walked slowly back to my room. I was afraid the girl would follow me, but she didn't. She probably had to babysit that T-4 guy.

Suddenly, a bunch of people in lab coats ran in screaming, "T-4 C 05! Where in the distortion world have you run off to this time?" Ah, so T-4 probably ran off and for some reason, had that stuck up girl watch him. Although, he didn't seem very bright...

I ignored all the commotion from the cafeteria and walked off to my room, wondering if I should just get my own room for the night. Satsugai paid for me, though. I don't want her money to go to waste...

I opened the door to see the two drones explaining the plan to Lucifer. When they noticed me, they all turned to look.

"Welcome back, Emilia Blade. Did you have time to calm down?"

"Yeah..." I grumbled. "Just don't you ever think that I have a thing for Lucifer. I'd rather marry my Gible..."

"Oh really, sweetheart. Have you seen this body?" Lucifer smirked and winked. I curled my hands into tight fists and felt my face turn red.

I shut the door behind me and shouted, "Don't you call me sweetheart, you imbecile! You're the most annoying thing in this planet! The only reason I'm not kicking you out is because you supposedly know my real last name! Arceus..."

Lucifer rolled his eyes and yawned. "Get a vocabulary, sweetheart. All you ever call me is 'imbecile' and 'annoying'..."

"I have a vocabulary, you nitwit! You want to see it in action? You're a self centred, obnoxious idiot who sneaks into bathrooms and doesn't ever bother to get out while I'm showering! You tease me with information, just to get your way! For all I know you could be a scammer!" I took a few deep breaths and calmed down. "Sorry for yelling."

I crawled onto the top bunk of the bed nearest to the door and closed my eyes. There was an awkward silence and I knew everyone would likely follow my lead and get in bed. Kiari and Satsugai probably didn't change, because the lights were out within thirty seconds.

I shouldn't have blown up. I shouldn't have yelled. I need to be a calm and mature girl. I cannot be anything else... I lectured myself. Imagine what dad would think. Well, why do I even care what he thinks...? Either way, I need to be calm, collected, and mature. I cannot be anything else. Calm, collected, and mature. I cannot be anything else... I repeated those last two sentences, trying my best to imprint them in my mind. That is the person I aspire to be, after all...

I don't want to stand out in the way I probably will. I'd rather be a nobody, alone forever than a killer who's also probably going to be alone forever. I just want to be an 'average Joe' and live a normal life. To do that I have to be normal though...

It's mostly my temper. This short temper of mine is holding me back from because my ideal self, and I hate it. I hate my temper with a fiery passion, it's probably the worst thing about me. I just want a o he a patient person that can actually put up with people. I mean, do I get points for trying? I was locked away from the world for the five years I lived with my father. No... The five years I lived with Cedric.

Because out of this entire confusing storm of thoughts, I know one thing for certain.

Cedric is not my father.

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Yo~ this chapter is a bit shorter, only 1172 words excluding this A/N. I really like the word counter Wattpad added :D

Anyway, I have a question!

Do you think Emilia is a tsundere, or does she actually despise Luci?

Have a nice day, and bye~!