No Fires Will Burn (Garchomp x Flygon)

Chapter Six: A Dates Evening

Eleven PM, Friday

Noticing what happened they blushed nervously as their minds caught up with what those feelings were, Stacy nervously smiled as the sunset gleamed of her green bay skin, her blood red blush still showing, Charlie brought his claws together in a heart shape and stared compassionately at her as he cooed, his eyes sparked with realization.

"Charlie... you've never made me feel this way before... I really do mean this much to you and, for one second I hated my life, everything was so scary and painful, but... you saved me... thank you for everything..." Stacy cried with joy lightheartedly as Charlie stroked her shoulder. His claw tapped, gaining her attention as Charlie pointed over to a dazzling scene.

"Charlie-! This is so amazing I-I never expected this!" her vibrant tassels shook as Stacy gasped at the amazing scene which Charlie organized, touching the taste of her aesthetics and her minds content, small straw models hung up from the tree branch, one of Charlie, one of a flygon and another of a garchomp, many more models as well, especially of fletchlings.

"Charlie... it seems a bit far, yet I think... yes I think you've fully evolved! Here, take my paws!" Stacy insisted enthusiastically, Charlie curiously did so as his claw held tightly, Stacy lifted into sun-scorched air, her wings lifting the air from under her and Charlie as her elevation increased, her vibrant wings threw energy kicking the sand from them and into the air, Charlie's paw's lifted, almost off the ground.

Charlie gulped as Stacy flew forwards dragging Charlie with him, Charlie nervously trudged along, or as he was forced to, his paws hit the ground faster and faster until he noticed his paws weren't even in the sand anymore, but in the sky, he shook and shouted with fear as his paws flew off the ground, almost wanting to scratch away, but then he noticed it was fine, the cooling breeze hitting him and his fins as he arose together with Stacy.

"...I almost got a heart attack! But... this is really nice..." Charlie lured as Stacy flew him on, minutes had passed and it was good time as Stacy flew in slow circles, the river looked so majestically magenta in the sunlight from here yet while her elegant flying was energetic, Stacy yelped as the pain in her arms spiked, she had to carry Charlie and not drop him though.

"Charlie!... I can't keep this up much longer... Hold your arms out and glide! I'll catch you if you fall!" Stacy insisted as she lowered herself in case the drop was a bit too much for him, he glanced back with no confidence as he flashed a re considerate expression about flying, yet he couldn't stop himself to agree.

"I- I don't know, its kinda terrifying at first! Are you sure its safe...?" Charlie questioned as he looked up to the struggling flygon.

"Don't worry it is scary at first, but you'll be ok!" she nodded, trying to keep her voice audible and at the very last minute dropped Charlie carefully, Stacy swore she could hear his half surprised screeched from where she was, she sped diving down to Charlie's altitude and peered at the garchomp, who's breathing became suffocated in fear, Stacy instinctively threw one of his fins up as Charlie managed to do the other fin.

"Ahhggh! That hurt my chest..." Charlie continually yelped as the breeze pushed him up, Stacy still with him, peered at his gliding, as Charlie's shook he looked to Stacy with a nervous smile, he looked back down and the ground was just ahead of him, clawing the air he stared with wide eyes again.

"Aghhhh! Stacy! What should I do!" Charlie recoiled as he tried his best the pull himself up to try slow him down, in distraught he flinched at the thought of him slamming into the ground, he shuddered and looked at Stacy tensely as she set one of his fins higher, bashing against the untamed air, Charlie closed hi eyes...

"Aaaghh!" Charlie flinched reluctantly as he flowed up away from the ground slowly, Stacy dived with him as she watched Charlie glide through the air, slicing through it like scaled bullet, Staravias glanced with him and flew past the tree lines, his claws had stopped flailing as he neared the sandy shore flowing down, his lungs regained back his oxygen again.