Thread: Journey to your Heart

Sliver just stared into the fire. Unwilling to look at her friend. Her hand just resting on Cry's head not moving. Yeah. The girl mumbled, a light shiver running through her spine. She was thinking about....what happened. She couldn't stop herself from not. Sliver had changed alot since then. She seemed to back away from things she'd usual charge at without a second thought. Her steam just seemed to...fall. Leaving her to fall in a dark, black abyss of agony. Everyone knew what happened. It had ran through the town faster then a frightened rabbit. No one gave Sliver any sympathy about the horrible murder either. There was a gang that had somewhat took over the trainer's old town. Lavender town, yet they didn't do anything worse then a little vandalism. Well, till one night.... When Sliver was still cheery and full of spunk, she had been quite known. For her looks and as well as her power. A mix of Fire and Dark types was a deadly combo when it came to battling, not only that but Sliver was good. Really good. Anyway, one night when Sliver was having a sleepover with Nova, the gang decided to have a little 'talk' with her. Which of course ended in a fight. Cry had been in a battle before and was pretty roughed up so Sliver had left him out and tossed her Vulpix into the fight. But...they didn't play fair...the trainer's started joining their pokemon in attacking the small fox pokemon. Beating the small creature till it could hardly breathe...but they didn't stop there. They then proceeded to pick up the pokemon and rip..everyone...or it's tails off...Sliver couldn't do anything...Nova held her there. Keeping her away from the brutal fight. Trying to hide her from the sight. Why.....? Why did you stop me....?. The now crying girl whispered. Continuing her staring contest with the fire. Cry cracked open his eye at that. He immediately knew what Sliver was talking about. The death of Vulpix had affected him just as bad if not worse...the once happy, playfully Pokemon it was before had become nothing but a shell of it's old self. Sliver had raised Cry from just a egg, training, loving, and caring for him since birth. Even though Sliver's family didn't approve of the dark pokemon they let her keep it. But due to their disapproval they tried to get her other pokemon, yet the young trainer never attcepted them though. Always saying she wanted to catch her own and keep her beloved Houndoomwho was a Houndour at the time. But one she did keep Vulpix. The female fox pokemon was just too cute and sweet to turn away. Plus Cry seemed to take a liking to the creature. Needless to say Cry fell in love. Over the long amount of time the two pokemon grew together, The houndoom falling deeper into the love he had for Vulpix. Cry had watched in horror as his love was ripped apart. He had tried so hard to break through the window he was staring out of. Smashing his horns against the glass till blood dripped down his face. It never broke though. Just a loud clack ringing in the room every time he charged. A soft whimper escaped the Pokemon's muzzle as he shut his eyes. Trying to clear those memories from his head. Why? Sliver asked again, tears rolling from her eyes.