Pokemon One-Shots and Headcanons

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I'm back with another one-shot request! This was done for KevinSchomaker .

I see you, you who have taken everything from me. Who are the sole reason for my misery. You have destroyed my pride, my dignity, my chance at happiness. They showered you with love, casting me to the side, until I became the monster you know me as today...

But that doesn't matter to you, does it? You would never understand how I feel. You don't know what true pain feels like.

Except maybe...

I know I can't do anything to you. No amount of physical pain will ever make up for what you've done to me. But her on the other hand...yes, if I destroy what you love, then you'll understand what sort of pain I've gone through.

The forest is unusually quiet tonight as I pad softly over fallen leaves, feeling them crackle beneath my paws. There isn't a sound to be heard, not even the soft cries of Noctowl or Zubat. To anyone else, the silence would send warning bells ringing and clanging. I don't even give it a second thought, however. I've always hated noise, so complete silence once in a while is always welcome.

Suddenly, I see something move out of the corner of my eye. I turn my head to look, but can't quite make out what it is.

"Hello?" I call out.

For a moment, there's no response. Then, before I can do anything else, it attacks.

I'm about to go to sleep for the night when I hear it.

A scream.

Sylveon's scream.

I jump to my feet and race off into the forest, ignoring the others calling for me to stop. A million thoughts are racing through my head and my heart feels ready to burst in terror. What's going on? Why did she scream like that? Is she in danger? And if she is, will I get there in time?

It doesn't take me long to find her. When I do, I find her being beaten around by a strange-looking Pokemon. It almost looks like a costume of me-albeit a very crude, poorly made costume.

"Leave her alone!" I shout, firing off my most powerful Thunderbolt at Sylveon's attacker. Caught by surprise, the strange Pokemon is unable to dodge in time and collapses on the spot.

"P-Pikachu?" Sylveon stutters.

"What were you thinking?" I hiss, rounding on her. I'm not really angry, but fear and relief is making me short-tempered.

"I-I'm sorry," she stammers nervously. "I just wanted to go on a walk..."

"Well, be careful next time!" I snap. "Do you have any idea how I would feel if something happened to you?"

The words are out of my mouth before I can stop them. Sylveon's eyes widen as a blush forms on both our faces.

"Y-you-I mean, I-" she says nervously.

She doesn't say anything more, and neither do I. To be honest, I know I should say something, but my brain and mouth seem to have stopped functioning.

Oy vey.

So I, being the brave, daring Pokemon that I am, flee.