Brothers, or more? part 4

Story by ZewZaw on SoFurry

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I am buried in a mountain of snow, so I'm trapped here, and since "it" has been chosen, I can continue. So all l can do is write. :D?

Anyone other than me find it odd that you can watch yourself?

oh, and l halved the stories length in spacing cause it was getting hard to read

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When Chris and Josh arrived at Amity Square and, despite them being a half an hour early, the park was PACKED.

"You're here for the festival I presume? You better get seats while you can, they aren't gonna be around much longer," Nurse Joy told Chris with a grin on her face.

"Thanks Nurse Joy!" Chris replied, "Oh! I have a question," Chris added.

Nurse Joy turned, "What is it?" she asked with a smile.

"Why do you say "We hope to see you again!" whenever you heal someone's pokemon? Does that me you hope for their pokemon to get hurt and have to come back and heal?" Chris asked hesitantly.

"Shhhhhh! Not many people figured that out!" she whispered loudly, "Now run along and find yourself a seat!" she said shoving Chris and Josh into the park.

"Okay okay, sheeeesh just asking," Chris said putting his hands up. Josh and Chris looked around for about five minutes looking for two open seats.

Josh sat in his seat, gave Chris a stern look, "Only you would ask that," Josh said shaking his head.

"I know," Chris said with a big grin on his face.

Josh looked around, "Arceus so many people!"

"...dork..." Chris said lowly.

Josh turned around, "well WHOSE fault is that?!" Josh snapped.

".........mine..." Chris said weakly, looking downwards

"Whose fault?" Josh said in a smartass tone.

Chris turned, "...MINE! ITS MY FAULT WHY YOU'RE LIKE THIS!!!" Chris yelled in Josh's face.

"That's right, you know your place BIT-ACH!" Josh said triumphantly.

"...SHUT...UP..." Chris said in an extremely annoyed tone.

"...you know your place..." Josh whispered in Chris' ear. Chris shoved him away, glaring at him.

"The karma charger's gonna kill you if you keep saying that," Chris threatened.

"you're my bitch, you know it," Josh said maturely.

"......what...?" Chris said with an angered tone.

"...you're...my...bitch..." Josh said, emphasizing every word with feeling.

Chris glared at him, "Do I need to put you back in your ball?" Chris warned.

"You would only be proving my point..." Josh pointed out. He knew he was right, and so did Chris.

"and you WOULD like it if I was your bitch wouldn't you? It's about time you confessed your feelings, I've always known them," Chris accused, chuckling.

"you WOULD know," Josh said with a grin.

Chris let out a sigh of defeat, "Fine...you win this round."

"I win!" Josh exclaimed, jumping up and down.

"You haven't changed one bit since you were an iddy biddy walts," Chris said as if he was talking to a baby.

"Don't you dare go down that path, I'll slice you in half," Josh warned.

"I taught you how to swordfight, you honestly think you could defeat me?" Chris asked giggling.

"......fuck......" Josh said defeated.

"I still wonder where you get you potty mouth," Chris said with a sigh.

"How many times do I have to fucking tell you, I learned the dame way I learned how to talk, I read your mind. Despite you almost never swearing, you still had those words in your head, and I found them." Josh said hopelessly, knowing Chris won't accept that it was his fault.

"Well it looks like the festival is FINALLY starting," Chris said grinning.

Josh looked up, seeing a person walk on stage. The Man was dressed in a red tuxedo and white pants with a black belt, "original color choices..." Josh told Chris sarcastically.

Chris chuckled, "You're so mean, you need to learn something called 'Respect' that most Gallade's have too much of."

"Whose fault is it for not teaching me?" Josh asked glaring at him.

Chris was about to talk again until the man on stage started speaking.

"Well, first off I would like to thank you all for coming today. As we all know, the invention of the poke-ball was a revoluti-" the man suddenly gasped, a spot on his chest suddenly started to bleed. Chris instantly knew, him and Josh had to leave.

"JOSH GET DOWN!!!" Chris yelled as he yanked Josh to the ground. Shorter following after they got down, was, as Chris expected, an explosion, followed by many more. Fire was everywhere, as far as the eye could see. Most other people and pokemon began to panic, running out of the park.

"Chris what the hell is going on?!" Josh yelled at him.

"I'm afraid we're about to find out," Chris said clenching his teeth. People wearing strange latex cloths with a big "G" in the middle with blue hair were running around, attempting other people's pokemon and poke-balls. Chris instantly knew that it was Team Galactic. Chris looked at Josh and could tell that he was horrified. The look of terror in Josh's eyes gave it away. Chris had an idea to help Josh.

"...scaredy baby..." Chris said, hoping to get some sort of reply from Josh.

"...y-yes I-I-I am..." Josh replied, trembling.

This was bad, Josh was usually never afraid of anything, and now he was so shaken that he could barely speak. Chris had to do something to help Josh.

"Look I hate seeing you like this, I'll put you back in your ball and Ludicolo will flood the park unless you man-up." Chris said with a concerned tone.

"N-No...t-th-that's ok..." Josh said shivering.

Chris found it hard to believe and asked again, "Are you sure?" he asked.

Josh stared at him, "YES I'm sure!" he said with some confidence.

Chris was touched, he could not believe that Josh passed up the chance to just escape a great fear. He couldn't be more proud of Josh.

"Alright lets get mov-" Chris gasped at he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, he felt himself starting to lose consciousness as the world went black.

Chris heard a gasp and a few words, "Chris, Are you alright?! Wake up! Don't let a Croagunk knock you out! Don't leave me han-" everything going through Chris' head started to turn fuzzy and, finally, he passed out.

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Oh l forgot to mention I ART TEH GAWDS OF CLIFFHANGERS :D?