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The Dream

(Junior's POV)

Since Alisa was inspecting Typhlosion, I was able to breathe peacefully. Blaziken and Lucario decided to explore the building and Zoroark was still resting in his pokeball, so I was (for once) alone.

The room I was given had a large bed against the wall that was ahead of the door. It was accompanied by a tall, brown dresser. A yellow framed window was near the bed while a mirror was next to the door I entered from. I looked at the walls and growled. Ironically, the whole room had blue wallpaper with black puppy paw prints. It was by random chance the fucking wolf hybrid was given this room.

I locked the door since I didn't need Axel or Alisa seeing a silver half wolf sleeping in a bed. That would just be awkward.

I gently pulled back my hood with a relaxed sigh while I slowly removed my shoes. I sat on the bed's edge while glancing at my furry feet. I could feel my ears slowly tilt.

Since my transformation, I never took notice of my....unique features. Curiosity quickly overwhelmed me as I began to fondle with my left silver paw.

The silver color of my paws were a slightly darker shade compared to the rest of my body. When I looked at the bottom of my paw, I realized the pads on my feet were a strange light pink. I glanced up confused, but very intrigued.

I thought my pads would've been brown, black or white since those seemed to be my main colors, but I guess pink was ok?

I continued to stare at my pads for a minute before I mentally scolded myself. Why am I doing this? I should be fucking asleep! I scooted away from the bed's edge as I laid down on the soft material. I stared at the dark ceiling with both by hands behind my head. I gently closed my eyes as I allowed the darkness to cover my sight.

After a few minutes, I opened my eyes to see complete darkness. No air was blowing, No people or Pokemon were around. It seemed like everything just popped out of existence. The only thing I could tell existed was the floor.

"I must be dreaming." I told myself. I glanced around until I decided to walk north since it was the only thing I could've done. It took me only 20 seconds of walking to finally see something or actually, see someone. I had to squint my brown eyes to actually see them. One person was just a plain dark figure so I couldn't tell if I knew them or not. I looked over at the other figure, but I stopped to stare at him. I was in complete shock. Standing there, facing the dark figure, was me. But, I wasn't surprised by seeing myself, I was surprised because of his dreadful condition.

His ears were missing small chunks. Splotches of fresh blood stained his silver fur. Multiple opened wounds were on his arms and legs and he was pressing his paw against his side, attempting to cover a large, bloody, flesh-exposed wound. His shirt was torn in half, revealing his furry stomach. His blue pants were torn, bloody and drab. His left eye was closed from pain while his right eye was...red? It wasn't bloodshot, but it was just plain red. His expression had intense pain and disappointment.

I wanted to call out to myself, but my voice was somehow gone. I wanted to help him, but I couldn't. No matter how much I tried, I couldn't speak.

The other Junior looked up at the darkened figure. Tears were falling from his eyes.

"P-P-Please. I c-can't kill you. I-I just won't bring myself to it! I can't kill someone d-dear to me!" His voice was severely broken. He limped backwards to distance himself from the figure, but it was in vain. The dark figure walked up to him, holding a silver bladed knife. The sight of the blade made my blood run cold. The figure spoke in a deep voice, unrecognizable to me.

"Well that's fine. Since I can *kill you * without any kind of fucking guilt you filthy mutt!" Right as he said that, he jabbed the knife right into the other Junior's stomach. The sound echoed through the whole place, piercing my sensitive canine ears. The unknown figure twisted the knife left and right, slowly torturing the wounded wolf. The half-wolf howled in intense pain. The figure had a sinister smile as he abruptly pulled the knife out of him. The steel blade was completely covered in crimson wolf blood. Fear flooded me as I watched myself collapse onto the hard dark floor. Immense amount of blood poured onto the floor, surrounding his silver body. I glanced at his eyes to see the life immediately drain from them.

I stared at my dead body in horror. I felt all my fur stand on end.

I didn't know who was the shadowed figure, nor did I want to, but I knew one thing.

"I need to wake up."

(Typhlosion's POV)

I grabbed Alisa's notebook so I could see what she wrote about me. I skimmed through it for a bit before she entered the room. A smile was clear on the woman's face.

"Typhlosion, if you want, you can go with Junior now. We are done with today's examinations." I gave her back the notebook as I smiled back at the assistant. I've only been with Alisa for an hour or two and I've already grown quite fond of her.

The inspection was very boring, but somehow she made it fun. When she collected data about me, she always gave me random things I played with. Playing cards and children's toys we're among the list. When I got hungry, she let me eat whatever I craved for. A part of me wanted to continue the research, but I wanted to check on my mate!

I hopped off the table and I said good-bye (even if she didn't understand me) as I continued through the corridor. I walked up the stairs while I thought about the little wolf. I stopped at the top of the stairs with a large smirk.

"I wonder if Fluffy is alone?" I muttered lovingly. I walked to the room I saw Junior enter and I turned the doorknob. But it was half locked. Why is the door only half locked? Is Junior ok? I opened the door slightly to at least be considerate of his feelings.

"Fluffy? Are you decent?" I asked, hiding behind the door. Nothing, he didn't respond. I instantly grew anxious as I opened the door but, all I saw was him sleeping.

I smiled as I locked the door and sat on the bed, watching the lupine sleep. I felt like a stalker, but it didn't matter. We were mates so I was allowed to be weird with him. I found watching him to be relaxing and cute. His new half wolf form was quite adorable to stare at. I wanted to feel his fur, but I didn't want to awake the hybrid.

After minutes passed by, Fluffy's breath randomly sped up as he began to suddenly squirm. He was groaning as his began to have a nightmare.

I placed my paw on his chest as I shook him abruptly. If his nightmare was as bad as mine, he needed to wake up. I didn't give it a thought as I yelled.

"Junior, Wake up!" Instantly, he sat up, hitting me with his head.

I fell off the bed and landed on my back with a loud thud. My forehead was stinging from the pain he accidentally inflicted on me. I quickly rose my paw to my head, trying to calm the burning pain. But, not before I yelled at him.

"OW! IS THIS WHAT I GET FOR TRYING TO HELP YOU?!" The lupine quickly jumped off the bed and sat in front of me. Fear and guilt was in his eyes.

"Oh Arceus! I-I'm so sorry! Please d-don't hate me, Typhlosion!" He begged. I glanced at my mate as I stared at him. I lowered my paw to the floor, slowly. Junior's brown eyes watched my movement carefully and anxiously. He didn't know what I was planning.

"Typhlosion, p-please forgive me! It w-was an accident! I promise I'll-"

"Shut. Up." I growled threateningly at the shaken up wolf. Junior's wolven ears sadly dropped onto his skull as his gaze fell to the floor. This gave me a perfect opportunity.

At the exact moment he looked down, I forcefully grabbed his shirt. Junior released a feminine yelp as I yanked him toward my cream colored fur.

Instead of landing on top of me, Junior separated his arms so that he hovered above me. A hue of red appeared underneath his fur.

I stared at the little dog with a warm, welcoming smile. With him being smaller than me, it made the scenario adorable. I saw Junior's tail wagging at an incredible pace, which added to the adorableness. I wanted to stay like this for awhile, but there was a reason we were on the floor.

"So.....what was your nightmare about?" I asked protectively. The wolf's ears dropped in fright. "I-I-I....help me." Junior suddenly said. Him telling me that he needed help made me completely anxious. I didn't know what happened to him in that damned dream, but I was going to find out. Nothing was going to torment my wolf!

I rose my paw toward his cheek, slowly caressing it. His cheeks became completely crimson from my soothing touch. "Go on. Tell me about it so I can help my little puppy." I told him compassionately. Junior uneasily sighed. I could feel fear radiating from the innocent wolf boy. "W-Well...I s-saw myself, but I-I...please d-don't make me tell you. I c-can't."

"Junior," I continued to caress his cheek while I whispered into his ears. "You can trust me. We love each other so whatever you tell me, I won't speak about to the others. Not Lucario, not Zoroark, not even Blaziken will know. Please, I'm deeply worried about you." Junior gazed at me and managed a small smile. His white fangs were shown from the smile.

"Ok. It began when I s-saw myself in my nightmare. He..He was-"

"Hurt?" I interrupted. Junior nodded his head slowly. "Yes, but...he wasn't just hurt. He was d-dying. Many bloody w-wounds. Then, this.....this figure k...killed-"

I suddenly wrapped my arms around the half wolf, silencing his words. He winced quietly from my surprising action.

His light fur was warm and soft. I've always interacted with him before, but never felt his fur like this. It must've been from our current situation that his fur was feeling the way it was. No words were said during the hug. After a second, he pulled away as our muzzles were an inch away from each other.

"I won't allow that to EVER happen, not on my watch. If anybody threatens you just tell me and I'll burn them to a crisp!" That made the lupine smile, but he was still afraid. His eyes led straight to his emotions. "Know what? You need something to distract yourself from your thoughts...and I know how." Junior's breath slowly calmed from its uneasiness. His blush reappeared on his cheeks.

"W-Wh-What do you h-have in mind? A talk? Food? A...A walk?" His tail wagged swiftly at the mention of a walk. His half wolfness was influencing what he liked. Although, the thought of having Junior on a walk did cross my mind as adorable. Of course WITHOUT the leash. I wasn't going to embarrass him, unless he liked it (which I doubt he will).

I shook my head in disapproval which made the lupine's tail droop. I gently kissed his cheek, causing his ears to perk up. "O-Oh...that's w-what you meant. W-Well," The wolf leaned closer to me with a small smile. "I-If you want...we can..you know...." It took me a moment to understand what he was talking about. I could feel my cheeks heating up.

I rose my paw to Fluffy's head as I slowly petted him. His eyes closed from enjoyment. "Next time, when we have the night alone ok?" Junior's brown wolven eyes opened as he instantly licked my nose. The sensation of his affection made me chuckle. "S-So..um....s-should I get off you now?" The half wolf asked. I wrapped my arms around him which kept him from leaving. Junior grunted from my strength. I didn't want him to leave yet. It was a nice change for him to be laying on top of me. His smaller body wasn't heavy or uncomfortable, but rather enjoyable.

I smirked at the little wolf.

"Does that answer your question?" Junior emitted a soft mumble. "I'm n-not enjoying this!" He exclaimed.

"Oh don't worry. You'll enjoy it sooner or later. Plus, I love the feel of your luxurious, silver fur." I nuzzled the wolf boy and he chuckled happily. His tail wagged so fast, it seemed like a blur.

Junior moved his head underneath my neck as he began to doze off. I felt my own eyes beginning to close while I watched the lupine sleep. I lasted only a minute before I slept alongside my mate.

(Lucario's POV)

While Junior rested, Blaziken and I explored Sycamore's lab. It was probably a bad idea to walk around without our trainer, but we didn't care. We explored most of the building until we decided to take a break against some trees from the greenhouse. Lots of Pokemon ran happily through the area, mostly first stage or baby Pokemon.

Blaziken put his arms behind his head. He shut his eyes while he took a deep breath. He was very calmed by the area.

"This is nice isn't it Lucario?" The fire type inquired.

"Yes it is. Very peaceful." I replied. I glanced at Blaziken and accidently sensed his aura. Hidden underneath his happiness and calmed state was anxiety. Lots and lots of it. And it was all about a single person.

I didn't want to ask him the question since it was too personal. He'll hurt me if I dare asked, but sadly curiosity controlled me.

"You're worried about Junior, aren't you?" He glanced at me with an annoyed look. Blaziken sighed uneasily. "You saw my aura, didn't you?"

"Please don't hurt me!" I pleaded as I scooted a couple inches away from him. Instead, Blaziken just laughed. "Now why would I do...scratch that. I mean, Junior needs you doesn't he? For the gym battle? If I hurt you or more likely, kill you that wolf will shove my sorry ass into the pokeball! I don't want to suffer a terrible fate!" Blaziken stated. He chuckled as he tapped his head. "I may not be the brightest of us all, but I still know how to stay on Junior's good side. And....speaking of which," Blaziken sighed clearly unhappy. I prepared myself for his small speech- at least I thought it was going to be short, but I was wrong.

"I AM worried for Junior in more than one way. I'm anxiously awaiting the day I accidentally kill him. I don't want that! He's a valuable friend and great master...er I mean great trainer. When I first joined the team, I respected the boy, something I rarely did to humans or Pokemon. Back at Vaniville was the first time I realized how dangerous I was. That's why I'm anxious. I'm trying to be nicer so I can't hurt him, that's why I didn't beat Rhyperior to a bloody pulp even when I should have. I'm trying to protect him like how he did for ALL of us, especially you and Zor." Blaziken fixed his yellow eyes on the dirt. "You probably think I'm a weakling don't you?" The Blaze Pokemon asked.

"Hmm, no." I said expressionless. Blaziken glanced at me with confusion. He probably expected a different response. "You're not a weakling. It's normal to feel how you do especially since you did nearly kill him. Plus, all of us feel that way. We all want to protect the boy. But, I don't think Junior needs us to protect him- he can fully take care of his own well being." Blaziken looked at the glass ceiling. He managed a side smile while he abruptly stood up. He offered his hand and I accepted it.

"Thank you, Lucario. Now, lets go find the half wolf. He's probably worried about us." I nodded as I accepted the friendly guesture. After a quick smile, we left the greenhouse to find the lupine. We were completely oblivious of what we were going to see.