Chapter 22 - Turbulence Hits...

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3rd person----

As night fell, a young male sat in a sheltered part of the destroyed road leading to the ghost trial. Rain thrashing down, disguises the male's tears that trickle down his face. The young male has been sat crying whilst staring at nothing, void of any clear expression, many people have pasted by to attempt the trail... No one has noticed him. Murkrow take cover from the ongoing down pour next to the male. A Mimikyu rushes inside the makeshift shelter for shelter and to get some attention from the young male. The Mimikyu starts nudging the male trying to gain his attention.

Y/n p.o.v-----

I feel at tapping on my side that pulls me out my oblivious state of Gladion's words circulating my brain and turn to look at the source of it. Oh.. It's a Mimikyu. It's kinda cute in a weird way. I start playing with it and it begins trying to catch my fingers. As it moves about I notice a rip in its costume on the side. "Hey.. Um would you like me to fix that tear? " Mimikyu then starts dancing about so I guess that's a yes. Gently but hastily, I pull its costume off and look away. I grab my sewing kit and begin stitching the tear up. Good thing I know how to stitch. Comes in handy when your Pokemon seem hell bent on ripping up your clothes *cough cough* Blaze . Tears still trickle down my face whilst stitching causing my sight to blur frequently. Three needle pricks later I'm done stitching the costume and put my sewing kit away. "Here" I give it back to the Mimikyu without looking at it and close my eyes. The brief moment of happiness fades in me and I start crying heavily again... His words echoing in my head.

Out of habit I pull out my guitar and start playing. Overwhelmed with my emotions for a few spitful words from the person who means...meant most to me. The words I sing I almost actually consider doing... even though it would mean I'd die.

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I let myself fall into a lie
I let my walls come down
I let myself smile and feel alive
I let my walls come down
No matter how i try i don't know why
You push so far away
You wrapped your hands tight around my heart
And squeezed it full of pain

With this knife i'll cut out the part of me
The part that cares for you
With this knife i'll cut out the heart of me
The heart that cares for you
I can't believe the way you took me down
I never saw the pain
Coming in a million broken miles
Like poison for my veins

The hate and the fear
The nightmares that wake me up
In tears
The nightmares and (the hate)...

3rd person---

The depressed male peered outside to see that the rain had briefly stopped and decided to make a dash to the abandoned poke-mart to attempt the ghost trial. Unsurprisingly, the Mimikyu followed said male and they both met Acerola who sent the Mimikyu inside first , then began explaining the rules to Y/N. Once Acerola had finished explaining & adjusted his pokedex camera to be able to take pictures of ghost types, she sent the male inside to begin his ghost trial. Not to far away team skull was beginning to cause problems for the other pokemon trainers.

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