Chapter Eighteen

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We ended up spending the night.  Jade slept in her full sized bed, Lin slept in Grandma's queen sized bed, Dex offered to sleep on the couch, and I slept in my full sized bed. There was a lot of tension that night so I hooked up one of my old systems and we played for a while. I went to bed last and finally beat a game I had strived to beat before I left, but couldn't.

I had woken up early that morning from stress still in my brain. I had been outside since early the next morning to get a bit of fresh air.  I had a few thoughts on my mind.

The story was what I was looking for, I thought, but I had remembered something more extraordinary than belief.  I didn't get it!  There is something more to that story; there had to be!  There was no way that belief was the aspect of my entire interest in the story, was it?

My mind was filled with scratched memories.  I felt like something was missing from this whole mess.  My heart was all over the place and can't give me a clue as to what to do.  Nothing made sense.  Nothing ... fit.

I guess by this time, I had been sitting by the shore for a while because Lin had come out.

"Hey," She said softly.

I turned around putting a smile on my face, knowing all to well it was fake.  "Morning Lin," I replied, trying my best to sound as if nothing is wrong.

"You okay?" She asked.  I didn't want her to feel like she was the source or had to deal with my problems.

"Yeah," I said.  "Just needed to clear my head."

"Something's troubling you," She said.  I knew she'd say something like that.

"Nothing of concern," I said.  There was no way I was going to flat out lie.  So I avoided the truth.

"What is it?" She asked.  Stubborn one, isn't she?

I turned back toward the ocean and walked toward the shore.  "Why do you want to know so badly?" I asked in response.

"Because I want to help."  The response I expected.

"This is a matter I have to deal with on my own." I stopped walking, still facing the water.  I was starting to get angry, but not at her.  I was getting angry at myself.

"But you don't have to."

Tears started to flow down my cheeks.  I was holding my entire being back.  "It would just be another burden you have to carry."  I am grasping to anything.

"Do you think I came to hear your excuses?!" Her sudden raise in tone slightly surprised me even though I expected it.  Her tone went from angered and stern to light and almost apologetic. "I came to help you, whether that be physically or emotionally."

"NONE OF THIS MAKES SENSE!!" I yelled, dropping to my knees.  "No matter what way I think of it, there is always an open end.  I was hoping that story would give me something as to why or... something!  It just doesn't ..."  I stopped.

Lin had rushed over and smacked the back of my head. She got down on her knees in front of me. "Do you think I understand the whole situation?  I don't, but that doesn't mean I'm stressing over it."  She brings my head up to look at her.  "Enjoy what you are given.  We'll deal with this together ... as a team."

I hugged her and broke down. She was there, hugging me back.  "I feel him.  I feel his presence.  I feel his want to kill me and the lengths he's willing to go.  I don't want to die, but I don't want anyone to suffer for my sake.  I'm scared."

This must of taken her by surprise.  "I'm scared too.  I don't want to lose you to him, yet I know you'll have to face him.  But all I can do is believe that things will be alright."

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