Pokemon - Traumatised

Pain

The video was amazing, to put it into a word. Ash and his friends, Kasumi, Shigeru and Takeshi (who'd come to Kalos to make Ash feel welcome) were crying from laughter. His friends found him entertaining and cute. Professor Sycamore was still wondering about what he saw last night.

'I just don't get it...it's clear he's a boy...but his body just...doesn't agree...'

"Ash, can I talk to you for a second?", Professor Sycamore asked Ash and pulled the boy into the corner.

"What's up Professor? You look worried", Ash replied innocently.

"Um...well, when you fell asleep last night, I-the covers moved and I just happened to have a little look at you. Don't take this the wrong way! I just...you looked quite..."

"Girlish?"

Sycamore gasped. Ash knew about his appearance?

"O-oh, you knew what I was going to say?"

"I...let's just say bullies can say a lot. See ya later"

Ash walked away with confidence and a smile. The Professor felt sorry for him, but kept in mind that Ash wasn't to blame and appreciated his optimism. 

Ash was walking casually through the lab, Pikachu with him, as he feared being alone, when suddenly, he caught a glimpse of something shine. It looked like metal. When he picked it up, he was clear on what it was. A knife.

He held the knife close to his wrist, turning it around slowly, letting the light reflect off of his skin. Shigeru saw him.

"Aya, Shinaide Kudasai!", he yelled as he grabbed the knife from Ash's hand and pressured his finger onto Ash's temple, knocking him out and catching him. While he sat him down, Sycamore watched from the entrance into the corridor they were in.

"It looks like if you apply any amount of pressure to Ash's temple, he goes unconscious.", he murmured quietly to himself.

Ash started to wake up, a look of pain in his eyes.

"Oh, Aya. Shikabaru, shite kudasai", Shigeru pleaded to Ash as he hugged the motionless boy.

Ash just stared blankly. He started to wonder aimlessly. What if all of his friends were sick of him fainting all the time? What if they wanted to leave him? 

I know this one was wayyyy shorter than the others, but I couldn't put it into any more words. I released a new book, Pretty Little Psycho, and, ya.

Byeeeeee