Gone: A Poke'Spe Fanfic

Chapter 5: Lost

Tz: Sorry for the long wait! High school has kept me from adding to this. 0w0

Yellow: Pff, took you long enough!

Red: I've been waiting, y'know. 030

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"Crap" Is the first word to come out of my mouth as I wake up. I have a huge headache, and my whole body is sore from that ditto trying to squeeze the life outta me. Crystal once told me about an experience she had with a ditto doing that to her too. Maybe it was the same one? Nah, it couldn't be. She was the one to teach me what to do in that situation, but I didn't get to apply it. It all had happened to quickly for me to react. Too bad. Well, at least I'm alive. Where is Crystal anyways?

I look around, under beds, in rooms, closets, and bathrooms, but there is no sign of her. Wasn't it her that saved me? She's the only one that would be here, because Blue and Green are obviously not here yet. If not her, then who?

As I'm thinking to myself and walking around, my foot bumps against something. I look down to see an orange poke ball at my feet. I pick it up and look inside of it. I'm surprised to find a Blaziken. Seeing it reminds me of Sapphire, the only other person I've known to use one. It brings back some old memories and a smile spreads across my face. I turn the poke ball around, trying to find a name. A signature maybe? But as usual, nothing. Nada.

I let out a frustrated groan. "Why does everything have to be so difficult!?" I think, stuffing the poke ball in my pouch. This has started happening way too often I should just get used to it. I need to look for clues or something Cliché'-like.

A few minutes later, I'm about ready to give up "Why do I even try?" I think to myself. I obliviously haven't learned my lesson from the last paragraph, and my raging has gone on for two paragraphs now. Anyone else notice that? Anyways, whoever took her or them if that's the case is good. Good enough to make me rage.

I sigh and trudge outside, defeated. I look around at the town of my to-be-boyfriend-if-he-hadn't-disappeared. Maybe Red's house is still there? Doubt it, but it's still a possibility and I think I should check it out, even if it means disappointment again.

To my surprise, it's there, but I know not to get my hopes up due to experiences in previous chapters and paragraphs I've had with this type of thing.

I walk up and knock on the door, ready to get over with this. I already planned out what will happen inside of my head. I'll knock on the door, and some random person will come and answer the door. We'll name him Buckets. No reason. I'll say to Buckets:" Is Red home?" And they'll say:" who's Red? No one named Red lives here, sorry!" And I'll be like" Big Flippin surprise!" But no one answers the door, of course. The universe just hates me, doesn't it?

The door is unlocked, so I'm able to get inside. Everything is the exact same as I remember it. I walk over to the wall and turn on the lights so I can try to find his room. After a few minutes, I successfully manage to find his room of residence. I flip on the light and look around. He has a computer, some Pokémon posters, a bed, and all that other stereotypical stuff that everyone has. I walk over to his dresser to find a folded up piece of paper. I unfold it and can't help but smile. It's a picture of us, me in his arms, and where both statues. The thought of us being frozen starts a shiver down my. It felt like it was going to be like that forever. Yes, I was still alive as that statue. Girls, I'll tell you right now, even though you've fantasized about being in your boyfriends arms of an eternity, it's really not that exciting if you think about it. Nor enjoyable.

My flashback is interrupted by the front door being opened. "How do they always find me?" I ask myself. I need to find a place to hide. Now. I look around, frantically trying to find a decent finding place. The footsteps are getting closer. My time to find one has run out. I dive under the bed just in time. The picture of Red and I slips out of my hands and rests on the floor. I'm about to grab it, but they come in and a pair of reginizable black boots come in. I recognize those boots from somewhere, but I can't recall it.

"Damn!" A voice yells," Why does she always get away?!"

I recognize the voice. It's Silver's! What is he doing here? There are so many questions I want to ask him, but I know he's not on my side.

"Huh?" He says, bending down to pick up the photo I dropped. "Ugh, why do those stupid always leave evidence lying around? They know it's the only reason she keeps looking!" I hear him stuff the photo in his pocket and he walks out of the room. After a few seconds, I think it's safe to come out and I do. Crap, now he has henchmen. Why was Silver here anyways? I already know that he's working for other people. At least I think so. Probably the people that kidnapped Red. I should chase him before...

I don't get to finish that thought, because during my thoughts. Someone has managed to set the whole house on fire. Why me? I ask you. Why? I blame the author. Him and his stupid freaking plot he has. I look for a quick exit, a way to get out. I know I can't get out. I know I can't get out through the door. The window. I climb up on his dresser and try to squeeze through, frantically trying to get out. It takes awhile, but I finally manage to make it out just as the fire reaches Red's room.

I go try to find help, but by the time I get back with it, we're too late. Reds house has been burned down to the ground.

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Time: Unknown

Town: Unknown

Region: Unknown

Today, they finally let me go for a walk, for the first time in days. I learned that they have an invisible force field around our walking area. The hard way. It still hurts. They make us walk in circles in this empty prison field. Yes, I said us. Like I've said before, they've captured all of us. Everyone is still at each other's necks. The masked master (what I call him) keeps coming to my cell every day and tries to get me to tell them. They started to torture me now. I'll have those scars for awhile. At one point, green and gold were talking about an escape plan and they say they'll try it out any day now when the conditions are perfect. I tried to convince them that they don't have to do that, because Yellow will rescue us. That all we have to do is wait...

Wait...

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Tz: I didn't have time to write Silvers P.O.V, So next chapter will be a short one because it'll only be Silvers. I just needed to post this a.s.a.p for an assignment, Sorry!

tz: there is a homestuck referance in this chapter. If you can find it, comment on this chapter and I'll tell you if you're right.