One day Iamourship and I were discussing ideas for the sequel for her amazing story Our Alternate Ending, Fame Through Fire. Now I would like to think I was helpful in aiding her, but that's not why I am writing this. You see, while discussing, we both agreed that a story similar to this one should happen someday. In the moment, inspiration struck me and I asked her to allow me to attempt the idea. Here we are. We have worked together to create a tale a bit different from both of ours. This is not meant to progress our stories exactly, but rather develop our characters in a way not thought possible before. I hope you enjoy! Oh, and yes. This is canon to both of our stories. Where does it fit in? You will find out in due time.
- SomeguyBehindAScreen
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Hello everyone! Yes, I'm here doing a collaboration, who would have thought it? But anyways, this will act sort of like a teaser for the sequel of Our Alternate Ending, Fame Through the Fire. So don't worry if it doesn't all make sense. Despite, I hope you like it regardless cause SomeguybehindAScreen worked very hard on it, as have I!
-Iamourship
The Alola region. A tropical paradise for trainers and pokemon alike. A young trainer known as Elania has arrived in the region with her friends for a vacation and progress in her journey as a trainer.
One day, she encounters someone she should of never of been able to meet. Someone just like her. Someone else lost in the world. If only it was under better circumstances...
~Elania wandered around the Alolan beach with the sun starting to set over endless horizon of ocean. The usual sunny, blue sky turned orange reflecting on the water. The sunset was the last thing on her mind, however. Vacation was supposed to be a time to let all worries unravel in the form of laughter and relaxation, however, this particular holiday seemed to do anything but. It had struck her with stress and fear and a brimming anxiety all at once. So much so, she felt as if there was nothing much else to do but scream her worries away at any landscape that would even appear to silently listen.
"Why are guys so hard to figure out!" Elaina screamed, meagerly enjoying the way it felt against her throat. She shouldn't have liked the way hostility tasted, but she did. "First Ash, Now Neo. I'm not even interested in Gary and I can't figure him out!" She growled in anger. "Why can't I seem to figure out love. Everyone else has." She whispered, feeling the pang of sharpness that came with admittance. She identified the slimy and ultimately horrid feeling of salty droplets escaping the haven of her waterline. She was starting to cry. "Come on Elaina. You don't cry." She mumbled, almost tripping over her words and wiping the weakness away in an attempt to get her grip back. She sighed. She felt like fate was trying to fissure her apart limb by limb. The gold haired girl refused to break so easily.
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You, Me and Our Separate Histories
FanfictionWhen Elaina is breaking and someone is unexpectedly there to glue the cracks. Collaboration with @SomeGuyBehindAScreen