A Warm Heart in a Cold World (A Pokemon FanFiction OneShot)

A Warm Heart in a Cold World

A/N: Hello everyone! I'm back, sorry about being gone for a while. Anyways, I've attempted to make this, which is gonna be my most emotional story yet.(imo) Tell me what you think and how you feel about it by leaving a review! If I fail at this it's because I'm still just a child. I'm also murdering the language barrier between humans and Pokemon in this One-Shot, but you can just think of it as telepathy. I'd also like to dedicate this One-Shot to a couple of my friends out there who wanted to read something of mine with feels, you know who you are. Enjoy!

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There once lived a wealthy couple, a Zekrom and a Reshiram. They both loved each other very much, and would go to the ends of the Pokemon world for each other. They lived in a land that wasn't too out of the ordinary, but in a house that was big enough for them to house a good number of guests and still live comfortably. They lived like this for a while, and eventually, there wasn't enough in their life. They loved each other, lived together, didn't have to worry about the human world too often other than the wars and things like that, in which they happily battled together.

After a while, they had nothing new in their life. Every day they used the same routine, waking up, smiling, and spending the day together. Days were becoming like a cycle, and they wanted more in their life, something new. And from that, they decided to have children. They were going to be the most beautiful children ever, and they would be able to share affection together. Raising kids would be a perfect addition to their life, but they didn't consider that things never go as planned.

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After _ Months... (Use your imagination)

"What?! You told us there were going to be two!"

"Well that's what the X-ray told us!"

"Shouldn't the x-ray be right?!"

"I don't know! Maybe it's a result of breeding between your species!"

"What's that supposed to mean?!"

"I don't know!"

The sound of the two yelling in the room was very annoying to Reshiram. She was exhausted from having a third unexpected child, a Kyurem. In her eyes, her children were beautiful. Or at least two of them were. The Zekrom and Reshiram were both tiny and adorable, and she would have hugged them if she wasn't exhausted.

The argument had finally ended, leaving both sides very confused about what was going on. Zekrom finally finished yelling at the Chansey who was responsible for helping with Reshiram's delivery.

"Anyways, you have to do something with the Kyurem. I recommend keeping him, because he seems like a nice little one," the Chansey said.

Zekrom tried his best to mask his disgust. "Keep him? ...Fine, I suppose," he said hesitantly. He couldn't believe this. That he, no they were doing this. "Reshi, you ready to go?" he asked, looking at her.

"Does it look like I am?" She responded tiredly, desperately needing rest. Zekrom shook his head, but she had already fallen asleep.

"Well, if you can't beat them, join them!" He said to no one in particular as he laid down in a nearby bed that fit him. The children cuddled with Reshiram and soon, the whole family all asleep.

  When they awoke, they were ready to go home. They took the newborn children home with them and it was a silent flight. The baby Zekrom rode on his father's back and the baby Kyurem and Reshiram on their mother's back. Zekrom was evidently thinking about something and Reshiram respected the privacy of his thoughts.  

When they got home, they got them settled into their new rooms and realized that they were already growing. Legendaries mature quickly at a young age, and then their growth is slowed for the rest of their lives. When everyone was settled in their room, Reshiram motioned for Zekrom to come into her room for a talk.