Poké-shifter [UNDER MAJOR EDITING]

Chapter 6

If you recall, from a long time ago, I have bad luck. Of course, it had to kick in at the worst of times. I'm referring to right now. I slip back a little and lose my grip. Why are charizards so slippery? Just at the right moment, something grabs my right wrist. I dangle pointlessly behind, flopping around like a crazed magikarp. Finally, silver heaves me up onto the dragon. I hug him, half out of thankfulness, half because I was still scared for my life. "Thank you" I whisper "thank you so much"

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"So... who are these people you're taking me to meet?"

He has a troubled look. He got it this morning. "I-uh, can't tell you"

I look at him oddly. He's been acting weirder and weirder as we get closer to... wherever we're going. "W-we're close" he says, breaking the silence.

Charizard slows down and lands in a clearing. "So... wh-"

A rustling in a bush cuts me off. I look at silver. His face was tinted green and he looked like he was going to break down in a panic attack. He didn't have an ounce of his usual cool. A tall man emerged from the bush. He smirked at me. I don't like this guy already. Just then, about 5 other people emerge. "get her" the tall man shouts.

I stare at silver "y-you, it was a trap"

"I-I'm sorry bu-"

"Shut up"

He looks at me wide eyed. I just run. "Traitor" I mumble as branches whip my face. Who was I running from, those bad guys? or, was it silver? I don't know.

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I'm so sorry it's this short. Comment what you think will happen. Thanks :)