POKEMON: The Smiling Moon

Chapter VIII: Return and Frustration

Chapter VIII

-Return and Frustration-

After that incident, she helped me up and offered to make me dinner, I was about to call on Henia but she was gone, and her MaCargo too, so instead I sat and ate.

I was gone for almost a week. Pokemon rangers and the officials of the school, led by my History teacher were frantically searching for the boy caught by a Lugia. I was even made from page on Poke-Daily and broadcasted all over by the Goldenrod-Radio station.

The desperate search even led people to the Sevii islands of Kanto, where Lugia was spotted several days ago. On top of that mom was glad that I came home.

I went back to my room, exactly how I left it. In a mess, I let out Roll-er, he was big that he occupied the whole bed. So instead I went out and went to the playground. I let out Scar and Roll-er.

“Scar, this is your new home.” I said, “Roll-er stay here with him just for this night, play maybe, show him around.”

“Grav! Grav!” He agreed, Scar pecked him up, carried him and began flying up.

And just that they were gone.

“Bro.” A sweet voice called.

I turned to see Missa, “Missa!” I hugged her, “I missed you.”

“Me too! Was that Pokemon?” She asked, pointing towards the silver Pokemon.

“Oh them, that’s Roll, remember him, he evolved, and the other one is Scar, he saved me.” I said, “They’re my partners.”

“I know that!” She pouted.

“Yes, you do.” I sat, she sat next to me. “Missa, remember who’s my crush?”

“Yes! Shiira Maeya!”

“Not anymore!” I said. “I have new one!”

“I know that too! That girl! The one you came home with! The one with the Pokemon car!”

I smiled at my innocent sweet sister, and pinched her face, “How’d you know huh?”

She replied, “I see it in your eyes!” She pouted her smile.

“Uh-huh. So… do you like her?”

“I like Shiira better, she’s beautiful.” Then walked away, but skipped towards me again. “Brother! I want my own Pokemon!” She tugged my shirt.

I sat to get to her height, “Okay, so what type do you want most?”

“I want a Lugia.”

My eyes glowed. Then I laughed. “Lugia? Why that Pokemon?”

“I like big and strong Pokemon! Lugia, they say he destroyed our school!”

I stand once more, and taking my little sister’s hand. “Scar!” I called to him from the sky, there was a minute or two before he landed, with Roll-er on his back.

“Missa, this is Scar, my Skarmory.” I said.

“Shhhheeeeeeccckkk!” He screeched, then titled his head side by side.

Missa ran to him, my Pokemon backed, and perched towards the sandbox. When Missa was about to hug him he spread his wings and stared at her. Missa ignored the seemingly surprised Pokemon, and embraced him.

“Scar… You’re so shiny!”

Roll-er rolled towards me, and grinned. “Yeah. I know. She loves Pokemon as much as I do.”