Revenge

Chapter One

Starting Date: June 15 2020

End Date: September 14 2020

Ash's POV

It was dark down here. My first thought, however, was where were Pikachu and the others? The strong aroma of the room made it hard to figure out where I am. The dark aura which seemed to be consuming everything felt as if I was never going to feel the warmth ever again.

Suddenly light filtered into the room as I used my hand to protect my eyes. "So you're awake," said someone from the entrance of the prison cell. I stared in horror as the man smirked at me. "What shocked?... Did you think you got rid of me..., Ash Ketchum" He says amusingly. I jerk back falling on the cold floor. It was Lysandre; He stood there confidently. But something was different. He wore the same suit that he had worn that day. Hair still blazing orange; It was the face which caught my attention. A big scar ran across damaging nearly half of the face. Lysandre must have noticed me looking at his dreadful mark, as his smirk changed into an unreadable face. Second, later Lysandre moved towards the cell while holding a key. "I had to get away," I thought while he unlocked the door.

Lysandre continued to move towards me. I quickly got up legs still shaking and hurriedly ran somewhere. It didn't matter where I ran to I didn't want him anywhere near me. He was angry which, could potentially mean that he wants, revenge after what happened in Kalos.

It wasn't long before I was trap in a corner. "Nowhere left to run" laughed Lysandre. Before I could say anything, Lysandre grabbed me by my dark hair. Screaming in pain; I was sure that Lysandre was enjoying this. "You're not going anywhere, boy. After what you did I'll make sure you suffer" he snarled at my face. "Where...i-is P-pi...ka...chu" I stammered. Lysandre smiled and gave one command before one of his grunts came holding Pikachu. Angry and shocked I, stared in fear seeing what they did to my best friend."P...pi" murmured Pikachu weakly. "Like the view boy" smirked Lysandre "And don't worry we have all your other Pokemon too. Especially that Greninja of yours." Tears started to flood my eyes as Lysander let go of me and, Pikachu got thrown to the ground aggressively. "Give back my Pokemon" I shouted angrily. Lysandre glanced back but didn't say anything.

Again I was left in the dark. "Pikachu does it hurt a lot," I asked holding, him in my arms. Pikachu was bleeding from the head where he had bruises, cuts and scratches all over as if he had been battling someone.