The Rain Poured...
That's all I really remember...
The Rain Poured...and I couldn't feel it...
Staring straight up at the sky the Rain poured and I couldn't feel a thing...
I was never a strong pokemon, I was always left behind whenever my friends decided they wanted to go on an adventure. Really, I had a horn that glowed in the darkness so they only kept up with me whenever they needed that light. I knew that they were using me but it felt good to be needed you know. I had a gift that not even my own parents could understand but regardless, I lived my life thinking that I was special in one way or the other.
Then one day, having been separated from my friends in the forest, I stumbled upon a young human boy who looked at me at first in shock and for a while, we had looked into the eyes of each other for what seemed like an eternity. I saw a future within this boy where I was needed and that he would never abandon me. No one else made me feel that way. A Poochyena appeared before both of us and right before I was about to take off running, the human boy immediately grabbed me and held me in his arms and kept me warm. I had never felt such a sensation of protection before and when we held up what was taught to me to be a Pokeball, I knew what his intentions were. I was overjoyed to understand that I was needed.
From then on, I had gone on adventures with this boy. I got hungry in a forest, he came and found me, we took down bad guys together, and I was rewarded. It felt good to feel that he loved me and cared about me. I wanted to preserve this feeling and keep it only for myself. I never listened to the commands he gave me because I had trusted my own strength. I soon came to realize that he had not trusted me, however...
Every time I would use a fraction of my power he would look at me in fear. I had a gift and he was afraid of it. I didn't want him to feel this way. I wanted him to trust me, to love me, to need me. I thought if I displayed how strong I was then he would need me even more. So I kept trying to find chances to show myself off to him. Then we lost to a gym leader and I felt nothing but building up anger inside. How dare she do that to me...Who did she think she was when she defeated me. I decided I needed to find a way to prove myself. I took down a flock of wingulls on a beachside because he told me too...but even then he was horrified. He threatened to release me...I was so...scared...sad...shocked...you name it...
I decided maybe I just needed to be stronger...so I displayed that by showing how weak a Gallade was compared to me, but my master was even more scared and so when he told me to stop, I did. Then the Gallade's own whispered into my ears, "Don't be a monster", and that had filled me with so much anger, I wanted to rip him apart. I chose not to since my master, in the end, was happy that I had listened to him...to which those feelings were betrayed. He thinks I wouldn't notice but my master was trying to find ways to avoid using me in battle.
I wanted to be NEEDED. How could he not understand?!
And then that repulsive poultry of a pokemon evolved first out of all of us and I couldn't bear it...He thought that that bird was going to be stronger than me...He let me out and I tried not to show my jealousy but him being my master, he saw right through me, and he understood what I had felt and made me feel better and he reminded me that he still needed me...and that I will get stronger compared to all of them.
Then his so-called "Rival" appeared. She was different from the man. Apparently, her name was Rachel and every time my master would think of sending out the next pokemon he wouldn't even think about sending me out to battle and In those moments I hated him for thinking that way. I evolved out of hatred and I decided to do something about this girl that was in the way of my quest to be relied on and needed by my master. I laid waste to Rachel's pokemon blinded by rage and I never felt like this feeling would die down until my master told me he wanted to protect me...which was why he didn't send me out to battle. I cried for being so stupid. He truly cares for me.
We continued onward with our adventure and then we met a man by the name Steven Stone who wanted my Master to get rid of me. I wasn't going to let him leave alive after that until my master convinced me otherwise. We continue on and eventually, my master gives me a gift. a necklace. This let me know that he truly loved me enough to buy things for me. When we had decided to take on the fighting gym, He let me fight first but that was when I had learned that the necklace was to prevent my power from being let out in its full potential. I had actually been injured and defeated for a second time that day. I knew that my master betrayed me again, but I had to go with it for his sake so I pretended that I didn't know what was happening to me for more attention.
Then we had come across this horrible Rachel all over again for a second battle but as it turns out. As soon as I was sent out she had forfeited. I felt proud because she had learned to be afraid of me...but I was soon sent into such a frenzy that I never felt that would ever arise from deep within me. Rachel had displayed a feeling that reached my master so fast and so easily that it felt like all of my attempts and efforts were wasted. Then I evolved.
I evolved into a beautiful and powerful Gardevoir. I felt a power not even the necklace could hold back. Anyone who stood in my way would be torn to shreds...That included those people I've fought before that went by the name of Magma...I knew I had to take my master by force and teach him who I was. The Man known as Kyle was trying to take him away from me and just before I was about to kill him. A new trainer I never met before stood in my way. I let Kyle and Master get away knowing he wasn't going to let me attack them unless I dealt with his pokemon first. After battling his pokemon for a while I was surprised that all 3 of his pokemon together rivaled me. I decided to flee to for a chance to recover but as I was getting away. I saw HER running too.
I floated down in front of Rachel and stared her in her eyes and anytime she tried to send out a pokemon, I would make sure that they were unable to move by any means necessary. I then hold up Rachel using my power and I say to her, "This is all your fault", and then I do what I had to, to make sure she learned her lesson.
5 days it was, of nonstop running and fighting. Eventually, I thought it was time to end this all when the unknown trainer pushed me into a city within a crater. I try to utilize as much of my power as possible and manage to start overpowering them. Right before I was about to taste my victory however, Steven Stone, another man I hated with a burning passion decided to interfere with what seemed like an Army of Pokemon Trainers and Pokemon. It was his mistake when he watched them all get horribly injured...or die. No one could ever match me. I am too powerful for anyone to handle me.
Or so I thought. My Master Managed to make his way into the city and call out to me. When He did I couldn't help but feel an overbearing amount of hatred toward him...but somewhere deep down my heart couldn't betray my mind. I still loved him and wanted to be with him and be needed by him and I never wanted to leave his side. He made me feel that way again when he hugged me and I could feel his warmth of love and care. He wanted to try again...rewrite his wrongs, and I couldn't help but cry in his arms.
But this was the only time I ever felt afraid of my master...
When His Rage stood equally to my own...
Even though they haven't known each other very long...He witnessed someone he considered his Best Friend, Die...and I didn't know what to do...as My Master Screamed out his name in Anger...Pain...Sadness...Despair...
...Kyle...
