The Truth and The Ideals (Pokemon Fanfic)

Chapter 8. Sleeping Beauty.

Warning: This chapter has torture, blood and such and it's pretty gruesome going into it, I'll warn you when it's about to happen however.

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Finally everyone had reunited once again, everyone but Mamoru of course, but the man will surely return one day soon. White prayed that the day would return shortly. Now that N was on their side they needed to sabotage the operation, and take Unova back first, then the rest of the regions. As Team plasma will be beat. According to intelligence in Hoenn they have started a resistance and taken down the Team Plasma there, their leader was a trainer just like her, she was apparently visited by a young man, who as soon as he arrived disappeared.

She wondered who this man was.. She had a clue though.

Now however, something horrible was amongst them. It was Herupa, she wasn't doing too well, White didn't leave her side and nor did N. She left Black and Cheren to train them all while she stressed out inside. When Herupa first arrived here she was being carried by an Ex Grunt, his name was Luke. According to him and witness accounts she turned psychotic and destroyed everything before going into this coma-like state.

White glanced over at her, she was breathing heavily, she seemed to be in a sort of nightmare, tossing and turning. White could only pray that Mamoru would hurry up and come back, she was sure he would know what to do. Herupa's Pokémon was sitting by the bed, watching as his master was in pain. White watched N, the man didn't move and just sat there staring at her.

"This happens to legendary Pokémon." He murmured. White looked up at him confused. "When a legendary Pokémon reawakens, they release all their power and fall back into a sleep, she reawakened didn't she? Does that mean she's a Pokémon herself?"

"Your wrong." A voice from behind them commented, White turned her head to see Concordia standing there. The blond haired woman walked into the room, and bowed to the two of them.

"My dear King, I witnessed with these own eyes what had happened, she did not change form, the only thing that changed was her eyes, they turned a violet colour. I can only guess though that this was the first stage of her transformation as she attacked the grunts with a powerful force as if trying to kill them, but didn't." Concordia explained. She sighed. "Though what worries me the most is that she isn't waking up."

White looked down, Herupa's breathing changed. White got up from her seat and looked down at her. Placing her hand on the girl's forehead. She was burning up. "She has a fever, we have to help her." White motioned to leave the room to grab some towels.

"A fever?" Concordia questioned, moving in closer and placing her hand over Herupa's head. Concorida's eyes widened. "Oh dear, White you know this place better than I do, could you go grab some moist towels, or anything cold. N go find with her."

N got up and ran out the room, White followed in suit. Concordia removed her hand and made it so the girl was much more ventilated.

"Don't worry Herupa, you'll be feeling better in no time."

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Mamoru flew alongside Red and Gold. He was the only one that didn't need a Pokémon to fly. Red was on his Charizard while Gold was stuck holding on behind him.

"How much further?" Red asked, Mamoru looked ahead. He could teleport them, but that would mean having to teleport them to a PokémonCenter, they would get caught, this was the only way.

"Not much further, we just passed the Hoenn region am I correct?" Mamoru asked, Red nodded. The three contained on their journey. They had been doing this for many hours now. Mamoru's eyes widened, something was wrong. He had that feeling of dread inside of him.