No Fires Will Burn (Garchomp x Flygon)

Chapter Four: Unsteady

3000 words have been deleted from the original chapter, I'll write them up again but I have to make this chapter quick...

At this point Charlie was practically knocked almost unconscious, he stared with his blurred and trauma filled eyes at the sight of two Chansey's and a stretcher nearby, rushing from the meadow, Charlie looked back at Owen with fear and denial and forced himself to slowly clamber in, trying not to break his back a second time.

"Owen! You have to let me go with him!" Stacy set in panic mode as her instincts couldn't hold in for Charlie, her paws shaking as her eyes threw left to right around the surroundings having no clue in which direction to focus on, thinking of Charlie's injury, she shook with fear and adrenaline, forcing her wings to hit the ground with fighting urgency.

Polo eyed the painting, half destroyed with colours that mixed in a negative vibe, he sighed sympathetically to the thought of Charlie as the cruel treatment shadowed him, Polo laid down the destroyed bundle of what could have been an amazing piece of inspiration and art, 'I have to do something to help him...' Polo's mind heated constantly.

"No Stacy you don't need to do that!-" Owen exclaimed with fear, yet before he could finish his sentence Stacy hit the dust below her and sliced her wings through the thin air, as her heart constantly threw her on until she reached Charlie, who rested painstakingly in the stretcher held up like a canopy under two vibrant trees.

"Whats Kevin's skill anyway?..." Polo asked nervously, Owen shook nervously to Polo who's fiery tail waved, waiting for a response.

"To see how fast he can tear down trees..." Owen sulked worryingly, having not told them he almost felt the consequences were crushing him, Polo needless to say had the same expression and they both glanced concerned looks.

Painfully she eyed Charlie who still looked unconscious, who was barely breathing as Stacy's adrenaline threw back into panic, she struggled to coordinate as her paws shook and fumbled over the injured creature that she cared so much for.

"Charlie...Please!... I don't want to lose you!... you're too much to lose of a friend to me...please wake up for me!...please..." Stacy's words lingered and faded in the disturbed air around her, she held his claw and as a result both of them shook with fear, Stacy shook Charlies claw nervously and sensitively, anything might have caused a reaction out of her.

"...Charlie..." Stacy sobbed with a dark mood, fear set in to dread, but then Stacy realized that she wasn't shaking anymore - to her surprise it was Charlie, and soon enough to Stacy's relief, his eyes flicked open slowly but lively, burning sunlight stung so badly, but it felt a lot better to him to see the compassionate flygon by his side, her worried expression over his slight brink of consciousness.

"Charlie! I was so worried, please don't do that to me..." Quietly Stacy assured Charlie with relief and semi sided worry, slowly and soothingly Charlie rubbed her tears away, hoping that Stacy would soon cool off, Charlies paw shook with wonder at her, as she lowered herself to rest on Charlie, careful not to splice his back. 

'Stacy... why do you care about me so much, its so nice and you make me feel so lucky... I don't even deserve you... but you still love me that much...why?...' Charlie's emotions were hit heavy, the energy from the sudden hit and reaction of Stacy had once again radiated in Charlie's mind, her cherry red eyes curiously peering at his cherry red blush.

"I-I'm awake Stacy, don't worry... you're so adorable and cute... especially when you're worried like that, but don't worry about me, I'm fine... its ok Stacy." Charlie hushed with the tranquility of the smooth and silent breeze that cut through the grassy meadow as he caressed her neck compassionately.