×Memories× Silver X Reader

Try To Fight

Hoi friends! For a while, each chapter will have either you or Silver's POV. There will be no more changing POV in one chapter. This is a way of saying they are no longer connected... I guess
Also, I just wanna say, I'm sorry about how late I'm getting with these updates, I assure you I have not stopped writing, but, 8th grade has just started for me and OH MY GOSH I HAVE A BUTT LOAD OF HOMEWORK ALREADY! There a lot of other crap too, but I'll spare you the details. Just know that I am working on it,

Silver pov

I lay on my bed staring up at the black ceiling. Every time I closed my eyes I could see (y/n)'s heartbroken face, tears streaming down her face. I moved my arm so it covered my eyes. I knew this room was under surveillance, and I moved my arm to cover my tears. If my father saw me cry, something bad would happen.

But I knew to hurt her, it was for the best. And I also know that (y/n) will come to Rocket HQ and she will defeat all of us. I know she will. I hope she will.

She'll win.

And I'll lose.

That's just how it has to be.

She'll continue her life.

And I will fade into the shadows.

Like I always have.

" Bzzt. Silver, boss wants to see ya. Bzzt." The speakers came on with a crack and a pop, interrupting my thoughts.

I sat up and lowered my feet onto the ground. I looked at my feet, in deep thought. I sat there for a while before I exhaled deeply and pushed up so I was standing.

I started my walk down to the office.
One foot after the other, closer and closer to the man that had ruined my life.
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When I arrived I found my father sitting in a big black leather chair. He swiveled around to face me. His face blank and cold.

A shiver ran down my spine.

" Hello, son."

"Father." I nodded in response. My face unchanging, I can't show any signs of weakness or fear. " Why did you call me here."

" Oh, just a couple things." Giovanni waved his hand casually.

" Just get to the point." I sighed.

" First, your Pokemon," he said, " they are all useless and weak, specifically the
" I heard you have been on a journey with someone."

I stiffened, (Y/n) " Yes, why does that matter?"

" I heard that you were fond of her, what was her name again..? Ah, yes (Y/n)." Giovanni's mouth twitched upwards into a smirk.

" That's none of your business." My face remained blank, but it was strained, and my fists clenched tightly, my nails digging into my skin.

" Oh, so you really did trick yourself into thinking you loved her."

"Tricked?"

" Oh, did you really think your heart had the capacity for love? No, your heart is as cold and black as they come." Giovanni grinned, " I made sure of that. Even if you convince your heart that you did love her...."

" No one could love a monster."