Distorted Remnant: A Remake of "Distorted Reality"

Chapter 27: Patch

*Y/n POV*

I opened my eyes, seeing a forest around me. I looked around, and saw the Lake Guardians, not far from me.

"Mesprit, Uxie, Azelf," I said, "Get up."

They slowly got up, shaking their heads and yawning. They saw me laying there, and helped me up, leaning me against a tree.

"So Y/n," Uxie said, "What now?"

"Well, I'm gonna send you guys back home, then I'm going to go save my girlfriends."

"Are you serious!?" Azelf yelled, "You don't think we could be helpful?!"

"Didn't think you guys would want to help."

Azelf face palmed, and Mesprit spoke up.

"If you've really reconciled with Arceus, then we aren't enemies," She said, "We'll help you save those girls."

"Good then, we need to get a move on."

I tried to stand up, but fell back over, too weak to stand.

"Y/n, you're not strong enough," Uxie said, "You need to rest."

"We don't have time for that."

"We could..." Mesprit said.

"Could what?"

"We could heal you." Azelf said, "It would work for a while, then your natural healing abilities should take back over, and you should be fine."

"Should be?"

"We don't exactly know if it'll work on you," Uxie said, "Ever since Arceus locked away your Origin form, the way we sense you has changed, indicating a change in how your powers work, but we hope it'll work."

"Whatever," I said, "Just do it."

They created a triangle around me, and held out their hands, as they began to glow.

*Yang POV*

I sat on my bed, not doing anything. Ever since the fall of Beacon, this is all I did, sitting my room, bored.

Ruby had left to continue fighting Grimm, Blake had gone back to Menagerie, and Y/n was missing.

I missed Y/n. Ever since he had gone missing, I had felt depressed. I wanted him back, so he could hold me once again.

I looked over to my missing arm, a constant reminder of what had happened at that battle.

"Hey Yang," Dad said, walking into the room, "You okay?"

I said nothing, as he sat on the bed.

"It's okay to be sad, mad, pissed even," He said, "But seriously, this isn't good for you."

He looked at me for a reaction, to which I gave none.

"Listen Yang, I'm sorry about your boyfriend," He said, "But if he hasn't come back by now, he;s most likely dead."

At this I got pissed.

"What the hell are you saying!?" I yelled, "Y/n can't be dead! He's coming back to me!"

I threw a pillow at him, and he ducked, before running out of the room.

I hugged a pillow close to me, as warm tears streamed down my face. I didn't want to acknowledge it, but he might be right. Y/n hasn't been heard from or seen in ten months, and was most likely dead. It terrified me to think about it, so I preferred to think he's alive.

"He's alive," I said to myself, "He has to be. He loves me. He wouldn't just die without me, would he? He loves me, right?"

I looked out the window, as if Y/n would come flying in at any second.

[Timeskip]

I was sitting in my room a few days later, and I looked out the window. As I did, I saw something black and red flying through the skies towards our house.

"Y/n."

I stood up and ran out of the house, Dad following me.

"Yang! What's going... on...?"

He looked up with me, as the giant black Giratina landed in front of our house. It began to transform, shrinking down to human size.

"Y/n?"

I began to walk up to him, but he turned and fired a beam at me.

"Y/n! It's me, Yang!" I yelled, "I love you!"

His eyes were dead and cold.

"I am Grimm Giratina." He said coldly, "I serve my Mistress and Master. I know not love!"

He flew at me before Dad grabbed me and pulled me out of the way.

"Y/n? What's going on?" I said, "Please, this can't be you."

Suddenly, I heard a very familiar call, one that installed a sense of confidence in me.