On the Ground

You are lying on something cold and hard. You hear a pair of voices arguing and yelling at each other. Oh, it seems you are lying on the ground. Why are you on the ground?

“Seriously, what were you thinking?!” Oh, Melody is here, that’s good.

“I was thinking that this would be the fastest way to tell everyone.” Oh, and she is arguing with Blue.

“Didn’t it occur to you that maybe the best way isn’t the FASTEST?” It was kind of funny but listening to them argue reminded you of an old married couple. “But you are a man after all, you like to do everything fast.” For some reason listening to them makes you think of your own parents…

In a flash you remember what Blue did and realize why they are arguing. With a snap you sit up, yelling “MOM!” only for you to feel faint again and lie back down on the ground.

You see Melody’s face over yours, her face full of concern. “Easy, easy Amber.” She turns her face towards Blue. “Get over here you asshole and help me get her up!” You soon feel two sets of arms grab onto you, pulling you up to your feet, and draping your arms over their shoulders. With your arms over their shoulders, Melody and Blue help you walk out of the pharmacy, and they lead you to a bench. “Go get some water Blue.” You vaguely hear him start to argue but he is drowned out by Melody yelling “NOW!” You are vaguely aware of Blue walking off as Melody puts a hand onto your shoulder while she tilts your chin up, making you look into her eyes. After a moment Melody asks, “How you feeling Amber?”

Oh, she is talking to you now. You should probably respond, say something, anything, “I’m…” Fine, confused, mortified? Yeah, that sounds right, “mortified…”

Melody gives a small laugh at your answer. “Well that is to be expected. Seriously, the nerve. He could have at least asked you first.”

You shake your head. “No, this is pretty standard stuff. For him anyway.”

She gives you an odd look, as if thinking. “If this is his normal behavior, I’m surprised you started dated him.”

“Oh, we never dated…” Which is true. You were just traveling together and fucking. More fucking than traveling now that you think about it.

This seems to surprise Melody a little bit. “Ok… So why were you traveling with him?”

You give a shrug, staring off to space at nothing as you reply truthfully. “He’s a good fuck.”

Melody gives a loud sigh before chuckling a little bit. She then forces a smile onto her face. “Ok, it seems I have seriously misjudged this WHOLE situation.” You aren’t sure what to think about that. You honestly don’t want to think about anything right now. Right now, you just want to curl up into a ball and die from embarrassment.

POV Melody

Ok girl, it seems you have SEVERELY misjudged this situation. Granted you met these kids barely a day ago, so nobody could blame you for misreading the situation. Besides, what were you supposed to think?

You meet two trainers, the same age, from the same town, traveling together, WILLINGLY! They were even staying in the same room! What were you supposed to think?

How weren’t they dating?!

Blue seemed like pretty much every new boy trainer you had ever met. Overly confident and in serious need of some humility, but that wasn’t any different from most other junior trainers you had met. Granted, your only experience with him had been a free breakfast that you spent pretending to not notice him staring at your swollen tits.

Ok, you had been checking him out as well. He WAS cute and you weren’t made of stone.

Amber was, well she reminded you of yourself when you were 18. Completely ignorant of the realities of being a Trainer, let alone a FEMALE Trainer, and in WAY over your head.

Granted, you had managed to last 6 months before getting knocked up. But if you were being honest, you know that had as much to do with luck as with any decision on your own part. Luck Amber just didn’t seem to have.

So, when Amber told you that she needed a witness for a wedding you were honestly relived. You had thought that at least Amber’s luck hadn’t completely run out. Sure, a part of you had considered trying to have ‘a talk’ with Amber. But you weren’t her mother, even if your hormones and mommy instincts were screaming at you to baby her and tell her that everything was going to be all right. Besides, you could practically feel the stress rolling off of her earlier. You had thought at the time that the last thing Amber needed was a stressful conversation. So, you did the same thing you usually did when in a stressful situation.

You put on a smile and acted like everything was going according to plan.

Besides, getting married to your baby daddy happened all the time. It was usually better than the alternative of being single. Except when you looked down at Amber, her unfocused eyes staring off into space, you are starting to realize that Blue might be one of those exceptions.

FUCK! Why did you have to be the adult here? You were only 24 years old damn it! Not some gray-haired old grandma who puked out wisdom.

“Fuck I hate adulting…” You pull out two Pokeballs and release your Gardevoir and Nidoqueen. Screw the fines. If they bothered to ticket you, you will just blow the officer. Wouldn’t be the first time. Both of your Pokémon give you a confusing look, but you don’t bother explaining what is going on before giving commands. “Rose, take Amber to MY room, and make sure she gets something to eat.”

You hear Rose’s musical telepathic voice in your head reply “of course mistress.” Rose walks over to Amber, places an arm on her girl’s shoulder, and in a small flash of light they teleport away.

“Vicky.” Your Nidoqueen glances down at you, a curious look in her yes. “Look hungry.” The giant beast then gives you a large smile, showing off her many sharp teeth. Vicky always DID love it when she got to scare something, and today you wanted her to be EXTRA scary.

You turn towards the pharmacy and see that Blue has just left the building, a large bottle of water in his hands.

You know what you had to do, but that didn’t mean you had to like it. Ok, part of you would enjoy it.

POV Blue

Walking out of the Pharmacy, you are not surprised to see Melody standing there, glaring daggers at you. What does surprise you is the sight of what you assume is her Nidoqueen, and the fact that you don’t see Amber anywhere. “I got the water, where’s Amber?”

“Oh, I sent her back to the Pokemon Center?”

“By herself?” You knew Melody was dumb, she was a woman after all, but you didn’t think she was this dumb?

“No, I had one of my Pokemon Teleport her.” She turns away from you and starts walking away. The Nidoqueen gives you a look, grinning at you while showing off as many of her teeth as possible before following Melody.

You only wait a moment before you shrug your shoulders and start walking yourself. “Ok, so why are WE walking then if you have a Pokémon that knows Teleport?”

“Because the cops don’t like it when trainers teleport inside city limits.” After a moment she adds “Besides, I hate the motion sickness.”

Yet, she was willing to teleport Amber. What game are you playing Melody? You doubt that Melody would just tell you if you ask though. So, you follow along behind the gyaru silently, annoyed that the knocked-up slut had the audacity to separate you from your Amber.

“They would never find your body you know.”

You stop dead in your tracks. Melody stops walking, doesn’t bother to turn around. But the beast of a Nidoqueen does turn around, grinning at you while she licks her lips, a hungry look in her eyes as you notice drops of drool start to drip from the beast’s open lips. The monster is salivating…

“They would never find your body because there would BE no body to find.” Melody doesn’t turn around yet, but the beast takes a step towards you. “They honestly wouldn’t even spend that much time looking for you either.” The beast takes another step towards you, and you feel a chill of pure terror travel through your spin.

Now Melody does turn around and the look she gives you is almost unrecognizable. Or you do recognize the look, it is a look of pure contempt. It just seems so bizarre to see that look on the face of the usually bubbly Gyaru. “After all, Pokémon Trainers disappear every day.”

Then in an instant the look is gone, and Melody gives you a broad friendly smile, clapping her hands together as she speaks in a high cheerful voice. “So, let’s do our best to get along. Ok!” She then turns back around and starts walking with a spring in her step. “Vicky, come.”

The beast snaps its teeth at you once, close enough that you can feel its hot breath on your face, before turning around and following her master.

Ok, what the FUCK just happened? Did the bitch just threaten you? Did that pregnant fat sow of a slut just threaten you?!

And why did you find it kind of hot?

POV Amber

You had never teleported before, and if you were going to get this motion sick every time you never want to teleport again. While you were worshiping the porcelain throne you feel a hand on your shoulder. To your surprise you see the Gardevoir Rose behind you, a bottle of water in her hands.

“Thanks” you grab the bottle and rise the vomit out of your mouth before swallowing any of the water. Feeling a little better you stand up and leave the bathroom and realize that you aren’t in your room. “Huh, I must be in Melody’s room.”

Too mentally exhausted to care about why Melody sent you here. That would require thinking, and that is the last thing you want to do right now. So you walk over to the bed, collapse, and immediately fall into a dreamless sleep.