A Fated Reality-Chapter 2
#3 of A Fated Reality
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"Hey there, guy of my friend!" I say as I drop my quickly thought of pose.
'Who are you, really?' questioned the Lucario near Chris.
"My name is Sajuan, and I love SPAGHETTI!" I say enthusiastically. The Lucario recoiled from my volume, ears drooping fast.
"So, welcome to my house, Sajuan!" said Chris.
This house of his partial ownership was two-stories. The house itself was a blue, red, and white color, looking like the world's thickest American Flag. The sunroof on top of the porch was star-speckled, completing the feel.
"So", I say, bouncing on my heels as Mister rose from his fall, "Can we come in?"
'No!' Chris' Lucario said, glaring at me. What'd I do, besides sound like a dog whistle?
"Why not?" said Chris, looking at his Lucario.
"Yeah, why not? I mean no harm." I say with my hands up to show I ain't holding nothing dangerous.
Unless a phone is dangerous all of a sudden and I didn't hear about it.
'Because my ears are still ringing!' she yelled.
"How was I supposed to know my screech would hurt you? If anything, I had no idea it did." I reply to her agitation.
'Maybe we could deal with our business here, Master.' Mister said, joining the conversation.
"Mister, one don't call me Master; only thing I'm the Master of is knowing what others aren't interested in. Two, that's a good idea." I say.
"Look, we can go in the house, or Aurora here isn't getting any later." Chris said, actually sounding legitimately irritated.
'But.......[Sigh] fine, they can come in. But he tries anything, I'm hurting him AND you!' she complied finally.
"Lets-a go!" I say, sounding like an Italian plumber.
The house was weird. Before actually being in the house, we walked into a mud room of sorts. There were shoes of the artificial persuasion in here. Then, Chris opened the door ahead and we saw the true interior. The living room was a li'l cramp, but we made due. A narrow hallway led to a play room on the side of us, kids of a young age having the time of their lives of youth.
Chris shook his head at them and kept it moving. The dining room was fancy-nancy wif the li'l table, the wooden chairs and the booster seat. The kitchen was nearby, looking like a hallway with appliances. Processing info later, we come across the bathroom of the first stable floor. This bathroom was a small one, but he said there was another upstairs.
Speaking of which, we're currently there now, gazing at yet another corridor with doors. The bedrooms were here. We walked past the master of all, seeing his dear ole mum sleeping like a blissful leaf. I raise my eyebrow at the bathroom up here. The velvetly wall of cake-layered goodness tantalized me with their lack of chocolate. There was space like there was air; even.
The whole time, I could see Aurora using her sensors and looking at me when she thought I wasn't looking, trying to find a viable reason to kick me out their 'umble abode of the artificial persuasion.
"So, that's my house", Chris says, happily, "Anything else you need to know, buddy?"
'No, they're good!' Aurora says, REALLY sounding like I wasn't welcome. What'd I DO to her?
"Aurora!" Chris said, actually mad at her. Her ears drooped out of sadness, disappointed with her self for being so cautious. She couldn't help being protective; their auras were borderline dark because of their color.
'Sorry; their aura is just.......' she trailed off, seeing as her way out was somewhat biased.
"Just what?" Chris asked, pressuring her further.
'THEIR AURAS ARE PURPLE! IT'S TOO DARK!' she screamed.
"Wha?" I say, confused at her outburst.
'A dark aura', she elaborated quietly,' means you've either done something wrong in your life or lived a bad life in your past.'
This got me thinking. "I've'nt done anything cruel enough for an aura like that and Mister came from a really tight spot before he showed up." I say. Mister blushed at my wordplay, whether unintentional or not.
"Well, I believe them", Chris says, being a true friend of mine. "Will you believe them?" he asked her.
She lookes at me and Mister's auras to be safe before accepting. ''''...yes.....' she said after a few momentolettos.
"Alrighty", I say,"If that was the tour of epic proportions, I say we go out and eat samiches."
"Sounds good. Let's get Subway!" Chris says, surprisingly very loudasis.
Then, a voice from upstairs called, "Will you kids pipe down?! I'm tryin' ta sleep!" It was his mum.
"Sorry, mom.", Chris said. We head outside to go to Subway. As we walk, we see children and their Pokemon, teens having lunch with theirs, and adults relaxing in cafes, their Pokemon next to them like personal guardians.
"Wow....." I say as I see all of the Pokemon of the known regions in one place, who knows how many countless others. We see Subway next to a Starbucks and a store of the artificial persuasion. We head inside, getting our orders taken. Our subbies were made in extricate care, mine being Spicy Italian on Jalapeno bread, his a pizza sub.
When we leftout, we see a Pokemon battle between a Scizor and a Gourgeist, their trainers calling orders for attacks and evasive manuevers. We watch for a secco, the Scizor losing from a well-timed Will-o-Wisp.
"So", I start as the Scizor went down from vitality loss," Anybody wanna go to Arizona?"
"Yes!"'No!''Maybe.' I got three different answers from Chris, Aurora and Mister, respectively.
"Wow..... Slow down, who said no?" I ask.
'I did.', Aurora said,'What business do you possibly have in Arizona? For all we know, it could be some elaborate scheme!'
"Visiting a friend of mine can be an elaborate scheme?" I reprimand. Aurora calms down, realizing she's being overreactive and jumping to conclusions.
'[Sigh] fine......let's go.......' she said in agreement. I shout, "HOORAY FOR DAYS!" People look at us in confusion as to why I yelled out.
"LET'S GO VISIT MY BUDDY HAZEL!" More people look at me now, irritated that I keep yelling. All I'm going to say to that is 'Screw The Masses, Fuck The World.'
I feel a familiar tingle in the back of my mind, Mister's powers activating. A bright light shows up, blinding the surrounding area. We disappear when it dims.....
Somewhere in Arizona..........
A 19-year-old girl was seen flying around with her Fated, a Charizard. She was having the time of her life "WOOHOO! Oh! Phew. WOOOOHOOOOO!" See? Living it up.
Her Charizard jolts for a second, as if being surprised by sommeone's voice. Then, he started to descend into a clearing of grass. This confused our girlie-girl-of girlinessness as she jumped off his back.
"What's wrong?" she asked out of concern.
Old girl was looking like she was fancy for days. Her light-brown hair, waist-length with rainbow highlights made her hair look like a gem as it billowed in the wind. The shortie known as her has brighty hazel eyes and a height questionable for her age. Tanned skin of the lit-lightness and a slim build, she had a red shirt on with shorty-McShort-shorts on of the blue color. She had a friendship bracelet on from making on with her buddy, Seje. She was happy and bouncy.
But say anything about her height to her face, your face will have an intimate meeting with the ground very quickly.
Her Fated, Charizard, pointed forward up ahead, and a bright light showed up. Four beings spewed out, one a tan-brown color, a Lucario, and two humans. One of them was posing goofily and the other was kinda nerdy-looking.
"Hey there, fellas!"
I insert the part here.......Crank that crank there.......Put the lever......
Oh! Didn't see ya! I wasn't doin' nothing![Puts away 'Death Ray Gun']
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