A/N: Thank you for reading this "chapter", It means so much to me.
Maybe there are grammar errors, but I'm a 15 years old italian girl and this is the first time that I try to write a fanfiction in english.
Thank you for reading.
Third person's POV (16 years before, Lumiose Central Hospital)<It hurts so much!> said a young woman, while she was squeezing her husband's hand.
<Don't worry, honey. You're going fine and soon enough we'll have our baby girl.>said the man, Augustine Sycamore, while he was trying to cheer-up his wife, Elizabeth.
<I can see the baby's head. You're doing well, don't give up now.>said the doctor, a middle aged man, who seemed calm and prepared. He was a very good doctor with a great experience.The mother suffered a lot of pain, but she was also happy and relieved. Nothing wrong happend, and soon enough she'll hug her baby daughter. She wanted to live a peaceful and happy life along with her family.
After thirty minutes, she made it. The only noise that everyone heard was a cry of a baby.
<Dear,you made it. You are wonderful, Liz>said the new father, as he kissed his wife's forehead>.
She simply smiled and nodded, as a nurse brought the now no crying baby.
She had dark brown hair and golden eyes, she seemed to look like her mother.
<She's beautiful.> murmured quietly the professor, as the baby giggled at her parents.
<Are you alright, honey? It was a hard birth and you have...> <Augustine, I'm fine. Please, don't worry>.
The professor sighed,then nodded<If you say so...><The baby and you need to stay here, because we have to check out your health. Mister Sycamore, you can go home and return tomorrow early, if you don't mind.>said the nurse.
<Sure. I'll return tomorrow sweetie. Goodnight honey.>he hugged his wife and his daughter. The baby tried to reach her father's hand, but didn't succeded, so she started to cry.
<Don't worry, sweetie. Mommy is with you, and I always will. I'll be here by your side forever and I love you> said the loving mother, as she cradled her baby.<It's time to sleep, tomorrow we'll go to home, and we'll be happy.> The daughter was at the side of her mother and she was holding her long hair.
<You know, I wanted to name you Crystal. Do you know the meaning of the name? It means that you are friendly, kind and strong, a girl who wants freedom. You can choose your destiny and you will have passion for the justice. I know that you'll be like that. Goodnight.>After six years
Crystal's POV
Coldness, pain, sadness. That's what I'm feeling in this moment. The only thing I remember is that I'm in Coumarine City with my parents.
I have a terrible stomachache and headache. I'm laying on wet glass, and it's raining. I open my eyes and my mother is over me, a pool of blood near us. My mother's hugging me, but she doesn't move.
<Mommy?">I ask quietly. No answer.Then I see her eyes. Her gold eyes have lost their sparkle and they seem lifeless.
I get up and call her again, no response again. My eyes are wide, as I realise that she is dead. I start crying, and my vision becomes blur.
<You can't leave me like this. You promised we would be together forever. Why are you doing this to me?!>.
I cry on her chest, with a big hole near her stomach.
<Daddy!! Where are you?!> I scream. The pool is getting bigger, I clench my fingers into a fist.Sadness and anger, that is what I feel.
My head hurts a lot, but before I close my eyes, a man with red hair and a Lucario near are watching me worried.
But before I could talk, I faint, my stomachache more painful than ever.One thing is sure, my world stopped going on.
Author's note
Yes I know. You have waited a lot for me to update but I've just decided to rewrite the story. Now I'll update quicker, I promise. I took a little inspiration from Bleach (for the mother's death), but the twist is different.
Instagram: sofia_bozchi16
YOU ARE READING
The world goes on (Pokémon Fanfiction)
FanfictionCrystal Sycamore. A girl with an awful past. Her mother died when she was little for an unknown cause, an event that left a deep scar in Crystal's life. She can understand Pokémon and,because of this, her peers bullied and verbally abused her. Her f...