Journey To The Past (Pokemon) (Under Editing)

Chapter Six: Wishing

<Chris's Point of View>

I went closer to Alia. Her hand was covered with bandage and also her right foot together with her stomach. I tried to look back but I want to talk to Alia.

"Alia." I said worriedly. Alia looked at me and formed a sheepish smile.

"Hey." Alia said. I sat on the chair beside her bed and touched her left hand. 

"Alia, why did you do this?" I asked as a tear formed and started rolling down my cheek.

Alia looked at me with worried eyes. She removed my tear with her thumb.

"I need to, you are someone special. Everyone needs you, Celebi needs you." Alia replied. Tears rolled down to my cheeks.

"Alia, don't be stupid! I'm just a normal person okay?! I'm not someone special! Alright, let me tell you something, I love you Alia! I love you okay?!" I shouted at her and more tears came out of my eyes.

Alia's eyes grew wide as she heard that, she started stroking my hair.

"....Chris...." she said softly.

"I don't care if you don't love me! I just love you okay?" I shouted at her.

"Please....p-please d-don't leave me." 

Her eyes, I saw it starting to build tears.

"I-I d-don’t know C-Chris." she said. I cried more and held her hand tighter than before.

"P-please." I said. Just then, her hand began to feel weaker. 

Beeeep!!!

I stared at Alia again, her eyes were closed. 

"Alia, please, please don't leave me!" I shouted at her. After a minute, a doctor and three nurses came inside the room. They electrified Alia, as they make the volt higher, Alia bounced higher on her bed. More tears came rolling down to my cheeks.

"Alia, please." I begged her. Just then, a nurse forced us to go out. We went outside the room and we sat on a couch. I buried my face on my two bare hands. Bryan was patting me on the back trying to comfort me.

"Hey, it will be okay, she'll be fine." Bryan said. I heard the volt as it go higher and higher. Just then, everything was quiet. A nurse came out of the room. We stood up. I removed my tears with my arm.

"So?" I asked.

“I’m sorry sir.” the nurse said. My heart sank.

“S-she is d-dead?” I thought. Tears rolled down to my cheeks again as I checked at the mirror. They were right, Alia was dead. I tried to remove my tears with my arm and Bryan was patting me on the back.

“Alia.” I said to her. But she was just there on her bed with her eyes closed.

She is dead, and it was my entire fault. I should have been the one who died, not her. She doesn’t deserve this punishment, I do.

I remember what she said to me.

“You are someone special.”

Those were the last sentence she said to me. The last sentence before she left me. Bryan started crying too.

She is dead…..

She is dead…

She is dead….

I said to my mind. I can’t accept the fact that she was dead. My eyes were full of anger.

First to myself,