~Blake's POV~
I woke up in a cold sweat, my palms were sweaty, breathing heavily. I looked around, Growlithe and Umbreon wren't on my bed anymore. I checked the time, 10:36 a.m...oh crap! I threw the blanket off me and jump out of bed. I ran through the hallway then down the stairs, I jumped the last three steps in success. I did my usual dance when I succeed on something, Johanna looked at me like I was crazy, she then went back to cleaning the dishes. I shrugged it off and grabbed a plate with waffles, bacon, and toast with a glass of milk. I set my food and drink on the wooden table, I sat on the wooden chair and begun eating the food. I Finished my food quickly, I set the dirty dishes in the pile of dirty dishes next to Johanna. She frowned and continued cleaning dishes, I ignored it and walked upstairs. I looked throughout my room for something to relive my boredom, I soon realized I haven't changed from my pajamas. I groaned and walked to my closet. Where have Umbreon and Growlithe gone to? I shrugged the thought off and opened the closet door, when I opened the closet door there lied Umbreon and Growlithe sleeping soundly on the wooden floor. I sighed and began searching through all my clothing.
After what seemed like forever I finally managed to settle in with a red and black striped long sleeved undershirt with a light gray short sleeved shirt, scarlet red shorts overlapping some black leggings, a pair of ankle-high black and red combat boots with white lacing. And to top it all off I managed to find a crimson scarf and a black beanie. I took a quick glance at myself in the mirror, damn, ...I look good in this scarf... I laughed at my sudden thought, I walked downstairs and to the coat closet. I noticed the two pokemon were following as well. I walked into the living room, I then walked to the door in the far end of the living space. I touched the cold doorknob, I twisted it and opened the door. The closet was filled with coats, jackets, scarfs, and umbrellas. I looked through the messy closet, I managed to find another crimson scarf but a shorter length and a crimson bandanna. I set the two clothing accessories on the couch and closed the closet door. When I turned back to get the clothing items there sat Umbreon ang Growlithe, eyeing the two items. I looked at the two in confusion but then I got what thery're doing, I walked up to them, I knelt down to the two. I can tell who wanted which, I grabbed the bandanna and set it around Growlithe's neck. The puppy pokemon's began to wag, after I adjusted the bandanna to Growlithe's neck I put the scarf around Umbreon's neck. I did some adjustments on Umbreon's scarf as well, Umbreon smiled, I smiled back. I looked at the two pokemon, should I give Umbreon and Growlithe a nickname? I began to wonder.
So I decided to head to the name rater in Lavender Town, I already thought of the names for Umbreon and Growlithe. I headed up the wooden stairs, making a turn into my room, I grabbed my red, black, and white plaided backpack, as well as Umbreon and Growlithe's capsules. I went downstairs and returned the two pokemon to their pokeballs, I set the pokeballs on my belt. I walked up to Johanna who was sitting at the kitchen table enjoying her cup of coffee. "...Johanna, I'll be heading to Lavender Town..." I exclaimed, Johanna looked at me and nodded. I returned the nod and walked to the front door, "...be careful out there..." I heard Johanna say, "...I will..." I replied opening the door and adventuring off to Lavender Town.
~Time Skip~
I walked into the Name Rater's house, his house was like any other house, a table with four chairs sitting in the middle of the room, a TV in the far right end corner of the house, and decorations here and there. I walked up to the man, I have the man two heart scales, he requested which pokemon to rename first. A beaming white Ray shot from the pokeball as I sent out Growlithe, "I'd like to rename my Growlithe Flare" I requested. The elder man nodded and renamed the puppy pokemon. "His name is officially Flare, who was the other?" he requested, I returned Flare and sent out Umbreon. "I'd also like to rename my Umbreon Moon" he nodded and renamed the dark type, "her name is offically Moon, is that all you requested?" he asked, I nodded and returned Moon. I walked out of the house, I felt something touch my shoulder...I quickly turned around.
...nothing...
I turned back around,...was it white hand?...probably... I shrugged the thought off and continued walking home.
~Time Skip~
I opened the entrance door to my home, I couldn't believe what I saw....a pool of crimson surrounded her limp body...
...not you too...
My eyes began to water, I ran too her, I held her close to my quivering body, my tears began to fall. Her limp, lifeless body wrapped into my arms.
...no, I couldn't loose another person dear too me...please, this must be a dream, please...wake up me, wake up, wake up, WAKE THE FUCK UP...
I couldn't let her go, I didn't fucking care, nothing cared to me anymore...I lost the most important people to me...
...does everyone hate me...?
...am I a threat...?
...am I not good enough...?
Someone please...help me...save me...
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True Potential
PetualanganBlake, a young female that suffers from many, let's just say disorders. She lost her parents from suicide when she was three. Johanna, Reds mother took her in and raised her. She can never forget the horrid images that her silver orbs laid upon when...
