The secret life of pokemon (human au)

inside the pit

Warnings: (yes I know but like, you need them. Probably.) Abuse, manipulation

imposter pov

Ah fluff ah fluff ah fluff masters gonna punish me! I shouldn't have said that.. I looked up at the pokemon next to me with fearful eyes. She was just glaring forward... I looked down quickly before the pink pokemon caught me staring.

As we got home (author note: Impy has their own pokeball but Mewlin 'convinced' *cough* manipulated *cough* them to live with her.) I started to hyperventilate when master yanked my chain and hurled me onto the couch. I whimpered. I sighed knowing there was nothing I could do to prevent what was coming. Mewlin had left the room probably to find the right torture device. Sure she could just use moves but, she likes to do it the human way. Ugh.

Mewlin had come back with another chain, a knife, a blindfold and a smirk on her face. Well then. I'm dead. I probably deserved it tho. That's what she always said.. gosh I'm useless...

"Now, we know what happens when you talk out of turn right?" Mewlin said. I nodded in response with a grim look on my face. "Buuuuut since you did calm that mistake of a clone and kinda got him to believe something that wasn't true, I'll let you go easily this time." W-what- did I hear that right? I looked up at the pink mon and she was looking at the knife in her hand.

Welp I'm still gonna be in pain. Then she lifted the knife, with a glint in her eye, and cut a line on my cheek which started bleeding. Said cut stung like a thousand beedrills. Then Mewlin stabbed me in the shoulder. I yelped in pain because well, I was STABBED.

Mewlin inspected her work and walked away from the couch swishing her tail. The couch was covered in blood. Now I need to clean it..

I'll do it later tho. Right now I need to change my clothes and apply potions and bandages to myself. *sigh* "I hate life..."

Nightmare pov

I wonder what Flare is doing... hm maybe I should visit her.. I thought while sitting up from my couch.

I also need to visit the carrier to get my items but also o insert my request. I grabbed my list of requests and headed out.

As I walked to the carrier, I saw Mewlin dragging a Ditto I had never seen before. They must've been new. I thought.

I shrugged it off and arrived at the carrier. I put my list in a slot and grabbed a basket with my name on it. I checked to see if it had everything I asked for. It did. Mostly tea and sandwich ingredients.

I looked for a basket with Flares name so I could take it to her home. I saw it and took it with me. Then I started heading to her home.

Once I got there, I ringed the bell. A charmander answered the door and smiled. "Hi Nightmare!" "Hello Flare." "Come in! I was just watching Pika." I snickered. "Oh, what's she doing now." "Mmm... nothing interesting. Just poffin making." "Is she succeeding?" "Pff no absolutely not."

Flare led me inside and into the kitchen. I placed her basket on the counter with mine because I didn't want to hold it.

"Oooooh! Let's see here... ahah! Nighty, doesn't it look cool!?" Flare asked while showing me a ff1970 notebook.

"Yes it does. Do you even know what that's from?" I asked. "Uh no- it just looks cool." Oh lord what an idiotic soul. "Oh I suggest you read it." "Oh what's it called?" "Flowers from 1970" (AN: go read it! It's very good. Credits to astr0nomika)

"Eh I'll read that later." The young pokemon says while flopping on the couch in the next room. I follow her and do the same.

"Arceus, aren't I bored..." yep-"

IMPOSTER POV

*whew* I had gotten the last of the blood out of the couch and was just resting there. I started to doze off when Mewlin entered the room.

"Hey Impy? I'm sorry that I lashed out like that..." Mewlin said while tilting her head down. She always does this.. First time, I said no and she hit me more. So I learned to lie and say, "It's okay.. I deserved it anyway..." which I did, but still.

She then opened her arms for a hug, which I gladly accepted. I loved hugs.
Then she picked me up. I wrapped my legs around her, and she carried me back to the couch.

I nuzzled her neck and relaxed. Mewlin started to play with my hair as I drifted to sleep.