Journey to the Future【Pokemon】【On Hold】

Chapter Three: Destruction [Part 3:3]

    The teenager grins, "My name is Cecelia, a scientist assigned to find you and Alia." 

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   <Cecelia's POV>

   I smile. I now only need to find Alia. Soon, what is left of Bryan's energy starts to drain. Closing his eyes, he utterly fall asleep. I order my Mega Mewtwo to bring Bryan back to the headquarters. After doing a short nod, my Mega Mewtwo uses telekinesis on Bryan, and back to the headquarters they go. 

   Now I must find Alia.

   Without hesitation, I go inside my limousine, start the engine, and drive my way to wherever Alia is. Good thing I brought this tracking device - which I invented a week ago, with me. With just a piece of Alia's hair, I can already track her down. 

   I look at my tracking device once more, just to make sure Alia is still in the same location, and sure enough, she is, but then after a second, the tracking device goes blank, making me gasp. After a few more seconds, my limousine suddenly stops, standstill on the road. 

   The world seems normal at first, but then faster than my eye could follow, the world become dark, and begins to thunder. I go out of my limousine, and then a few seconds after doing so, an earthquake - a minute long, occurs. 

   "A series of unfortunate events," I think of how that is possible, and then, when I figure everything out, I gasp, eyes wide. Just when I am about to do a speedy run to free myself from an upcoming danger, something hit me on my back, and then my vision slowly blurs. Before my vision goes blank, I see the world go back to normal. 

   "I knew it..." I faintly say, and then, I'm hit once more on my back, making me descend down to the ground. I wholly pass out. 

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   <Bryan's POV>

   "Bryan." someone murmurs my name. I open my eyes to see James, a friend of Alia, and is also my friend. He is one of the three bosses of our headquarters, the two being both Alia and me. I rub my eyes, and do a stretch and yawn afterwards. "Where's Ce-" before I could even finish my question, James is already able to answer, "She's still looking for Alia. Now come follow me, I have something to tell you."

   James leaves the room I am in. With really nothing important to do, I follow him. We walk down the hallway of the headquarters. I take a look around the hallway; it has been a long time since i last see our headquarters’ hallway. Abruptly, James stops walking. Before I could even stop, I already bump into him, but he does not mind. He looks at his watch and says, "Wait for ten more seconds Bryan.". I nod, and after ten seconds, a futuristic glass semi-circular elevator appears in front of us. We enter, and without even pressing any button, it goes down. 

   Soon, the elevator stops, and in front of me is a room I've never seen before. "How come I do not know this place?" I ask James, but ignore my question.

   "Does Alia know this place?" I ask him. Finally, he answers, but only with the use of a short nod. 

   "So, what are we doing here exactly?" I ask him. He sits down, and gestures me to sit down too. "This is a place where only Alia, me and you knows. This is a place where we could talk privately about things that are important. Things that no one, and I mean no one, except us, must know. "

   "What is the important thing I must know then?" 

   He takes a deep breath, "Remember Cecelia?"

   "Yeah. What is with her?"

   "She's a scientist. I assigned her to find you and Alia. I'm sure you know that," I nod. "But actually, she is more than just a scientist, she is someone we must protect from..." he lowers his head. 

   "From who?" I ask.

   He looks at me with concern, "From Norman, the one responsible for everything that is happening to us since the past few days."

   "Why must we protect her?" 

   He takes another deep breath, "She's one of the two secret weapons that Norman needs to bring back Gerald and Samantha - his father and his sister, to life. The other one is Alia." My eyes grow wide as I gasp. "Facing only Norman is a bad thing already, but facing him together with Gerald and Samantha, that's a lot worse." I nod; I've experienced battling Samantha and Gerald. Even with just one of them, Chris, Alia and I, had a hard time. 

   This is awful. Very awful. 

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   <Alia's POV> 

   I gasp, "I am one of the two secret weapons to bring back Gerald and Samantha to life?!" My father nods.

   "So you must be very careful sweetheart." I nod as a sign of "I will". I don't want to face Gerald and Samantha again, especially now that Chris is gone. I must not be captured by Norman. I must not.

  "I'm glad you are safe." my father says, and starts to hug me tight. I hug him back. "I'm glad you are here dad." I whisper to his ear. 

   We break the hugging soon, and together, we go back to our headquarters. Dad is one of our new members of the headquarters, he told me a while ago. I'm not really at all that shocked, he is a good spy and all that stuff anyway, but I am proud of him for being one. 

   As soon as we enter our headquarters, I search for James, but is not anywhere in the headquarters. "I wonder where he had gone to?" asks my father.

   Oh, I know where he had gone to.

   Still with my dad, I walk my way to this specific place on the hallway. Looking at my watch, my dad and I wait. After a while, a glass semi circular elevator comes to view in front of us. We enter, and it goes down. It stops to a room, the room where Bryan and James are in. 

   The two are both relieved at the sight of me. "Thank goodness you are not captured by Norman. Now, where is Cecelia?" James asks.

   "Who's Cecelia? I don't know her, or even met her." I say to them. Bryan and James look at each other, their eyes wide in horror.

   "Oh no..." I hear Bryan say. 

 Hey guys! Sorry I did not update for a long time, and rushed the chapter a little bit. I hope you guys like it. Are you shocked at what can happen? I know I am, if that is even possible, for I am the one who wrote it.