Madness

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Hello! I'm planning on making the chapter longer! Cuz I'm nice like that! Yes, I am nice in case you haven't figured it out yet. In fact, next Friday at 5:47 pm, scream "pastries are yummy!" because they are. Ok, that's not nice of me...umm... Next Friday at 5:47 pm, PLEASE scream "pastries are yummy" yep, that was a whole lot nicer

As the days flew by, Blossom felt more and more forgotten.

And more.

And more.

And more.

And more forgotten. Until she and Thicket no longer talked to each other. Blossom felt as if she never existed. 'I know that I'm here, but they don't seem to...' Blossom thought. Soon, she had had enough and decided to talk to Thicket. "thicket?" asked Blossom, "am I still your friend?" there was no answer. "thicket? Are you here?" no answer.

"THICKET?!" she cried, still no answer. She started to run around the cave, searching every room for a sign of Thicket, but to no prevail. She soon stumbled into a room that made Blossom sick to her stomach. There were remains of every Pokemon imaginable; Giraffarig tails, Ponyta legs, and Raichu skins. But the most disturbing thing of all were the skins of Chickoritas. They scared Blossom half to death. She started running around the cave hoping to get out. The light was disappearing, it was getting darker. Was it nighttime? Was the cave getting deeper? Was Blossom going blind? No, she was blacking out. She couldn't control her emotions. And she started

Spinning

Spinning

Spinning

Yet she wasn't spinning. Her thoughts were. They were spinning round and round in the cave, but soon, they knocked into the wall of the cave. And stopped moving.

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Meanwhile, Thicket and Thunder were out training. "focus on what you want to do" instructed Thunder, he was teaching him how to lift rocks using vine whip. "I-I'm trying..." grunted Thicket, who had the rock right above him when he was lifting it up. Soon he had it lifted up all the way, "I'm doing it, Thunder, I'm doing it!" "if you can do it, throw it in the air and catch it without dieing." replied Thunder, unimpressed. After hearing that, Thicket threw the rock in the air and ran away from under it. "WITHOUT DIEING?!" thicket shrieked. "I said physical pain, that would be part of the pain, do you want to be like me or not?" muttered Thunder, "well teach me something different now!" whined Thicket. Thunder gestured at the rock, "smash it, I don't care if you stay here for all eternity, but you will do it." Thickets jaw dropped, "you want me to smash that thing?! It's like twenty times bigger than me! It was hard enough lifting it!" whined Thicket. "well do you want to meet this fate?" muttered Thunder, he turned around and shot bolts of electricity at the trees around them. Acres of trees fell down immediately. "ok, I think I'll get working on that rock..." said Thicket, who already started attacking the huge boulder.

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