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Things were getting really tight between our battle. We both had four pokemon (thankfully) and I brought her down to her last one, Primarina. I only had Swampert and Incineroar under my belt as I hesitantly grabbed for my Furry red friend. Swampert wasn't fully capable of taking down Primarina sense I only used him against everyone, literally. I guess I got too cocky when I decided to accept her challenge, but come on! 100,000 pokédollars? Who in their right mind can say no to that?!
"Go, Incineroar!" I threw the ball as it popped open making my fire type roar. Sense Incineroar is a bold type I might have an advantage, but it'll be very little. I'll have to think before she could.
"A type dis-advantage? Why not pull out your Swampert, he'll stand more of a chance," she said smirking. "Unless you can't," she inquired making me growl. Then, she lifted her hands up making her z crystal glow. "Let's make this quick shall we Primarina?" She was going to use her z move and wipe out Incineroar in one move! Primarina's angelic voice was tearing me away from this battle, it totally captivated me. At the moment I didn't have my z crystal because I never thought I needed it!
"Incineroar! Use throat chop, hurry!" I screamed so Incineroar could her my command, but he couldn't hear me as we both watched the rainbow sphere grow bigger and bigger. I told him the command but louder, yet it was futile. If I would've hung out with him more he would've had more faith in me. But right now, our hearts weren't in sync and that was my downfall. After the bubble exploded I had to shield my ears from the sound, and Incineroar was K.O.'d.
"You're down to your last pokémon," she mentioned. I apologized to Incineroar, telling him it was an unfair fight anyway. "Not like it'll be much of a challenge anyway."
"What happens if I lose?" I asked pulling out Swampert's scratched red and white ball from my belt.
She thought about it, "how about all of your savings and Guzma." I perked up from the mention of the white-haired man.
"Why would you want him? He's a waste of space, seriously..." I let my mind wander back to that night Guzma 'accidentally' sleepwalk into my bed after using the bathroom, and his piss hands got all over my face! Ugh, that Jack-ass!
"You think so? He's really good in bed you know?" She giggled winking at me. I rolled my eyes from her response. Of course, it's about sexual pleasure, that skank. "I asked him to marry me, and he said no, I think. He ran right out the door when I asked him," she bothered to tell me.
"Huh, don't care. Have him for all I care, he'd be better off with you," I muttered and she heard me. I rubbed it off and summoned fourth Swampert. He seemed in a bright mood as he looked at me, but I could see the exhaustion in his black orbs. "How about we both go somewhere where both our pokémon excel in?" She nodded, not bothered about my so-called advantage.
We both stopped at the wetlands with semi-deep lakes everywhere. "Ready to lose everything?" Emma asked with a devilish grin on her gross ass face. Her Primarina bared its teeth at me and I grinned with more bite.
"Oh, Emma~ You have no idea what's about to happen," she suddenly looked at me confused until I brought my wrist to my face. "Ready Swampert?" He snorted, ready for just about anything. It's honestly been a couple of years since I last used this gem. I twisted the gem on my wrist, before yelling out, "MEGA EVOLUTION, GO!"
She retreated her pokémon whistling a sad tune. "Seems you've defeated me," I put Swampert back in his ball and went up to her putting out my hand asking for the money. She sighed and handed me my prize. I counted the cash and I almost screeched.
"This is Fifty!" I looked up to see her nowhere in sight. I was mad but somewhat happy. At least it was better than zero. But when I see her again I'll make her pay!
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I walked into the apartment and saw Guzma sitting down watching TV again.
"Hey, what's up?" He asked slightly looking my way. I took off my baseball hat wiping away the access sweat it made while plopping down on the couch next to him.
"Trying to breathe," I told him and I saw the soda in his hand. "Let me have some," he sorta gave it to me, confused about my awfully friendly behavior.
"That's new. You wouldn't get five feet near me, and now we're sharing drinks? Are you okay, do you need to see a therapist? You're freaking me out," I could hear the fear in his voice climbing the couch, making sure I wouldn't catch him by surprise. I drank the rest of his drink and inhaled out of breath.
"Yep that's right, I'm a psycho! Stop being a baby," I exasperated getting comfortable on the couch. "Get used to it, we'll be housemates soon."
"'Housemates'? What the hell is that?"
"Since you've been here sitting on your ass all day I got ourselves an actual place to stay," I told him and his eyes grew big.
"Wait, you still want me to stay with you?" I gazed at his bewildered state with my tired eyes and shook my head letting out a dry laugh.
"What can I say, you're a damn parasite." Our conversation ended right there and all I could think of how good of a leech he really was. Damn bastard sucked me dry, and I never bothered to pull him out.
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It's incredible how unmotivated I could be! At least we are hitting some new age in this book and now we all can get into the goods and put the fighting behind us!!
Who's excited? I'm excited! Honestly, I was looking so forward to this moment and now I have to make future plans.
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