Second Nature: Prologue by Raspberrythebat55, literature
Literature
Second Nature: Prologue
“.......that’s....” “..............about you..……what’s........story…” “.....?” “....fair......shared mine.....” “....ok.......” Sounds of festivities echo through the night sky and waves crashes on the shoreline....... ~~~~~ “WHAT!? Are you pulling my leg? He said that to YOU!? A lady!? Where is he?? I’ll tear his head off!” “Dude, relax. He’s not around here....I hope.” “But still! Throwing a death threat at a lady? Wasn’t even HIS business from what ya told me.....it ain’t right!” She just stared at him in not just confusion but in awe. Can’t even tell what Pokémon he was from the lighting but.....he didn’t sound like a bad guy, despite his ‘firecracker’ personality. An explosion goes off behind them. Team Rocket ruining it all. They were in these parts of Sinnoh? “HA! Your region seems more lively than mine!” He laughed before exchanging a look to the Infernape lady, “You want in on this action, love?” She felt herself blush in embarrassment, “Uh...Hey, don’t call me
Bad memories: My own Random Doom chapter 6 by pvences1, literature
Literature
Bad memories: My own Random Doom chapter 6
Marco's POV: Me and the other kids were still waiting in the ranch, waiting for Veruka, Napoleon and Matthew to return. Nathan and Verika would check on me to see if I am alright until we see the two adults with Matthew and...my dad!? I widen my eyes in shock as we watch them go in the house to get treated. Why in the name of Arceus would they bring him in the house? Me and the others didn't say anything until a few hours later, when I went to check on Matthew for his condition and I saw him sitting on the bed. I could see a hint of anger inside him as I went to him and ask, "Matthew, are you alright?" "We need to talk." Matthew interrupts me. I was a bit scared because I know what he wants to talk about, but I nod and flew up to sit next to him. Matthew look at me with a demand look and ask me, "Why was this Alex looking for you? And why did he call you Marcus?" I widen my eyes in shock, but try to change the subject and ask, "So, how are your wounds goi-" "Marco, don't you DARE