Chapter One: Your Friend What?
It's a typical Saturday night. Me and my Charizard, Char, are flying through the black sky, enjoying the silence, the city below us empty. Out of nowhere, a blinding flash happens below us. Even so far up, I have to shield my eyes. When the shine disappears, a man's scream shatters the silent.
"Let's go," I shout at Char, and he dives down with quick, heading towards the source of the scream. As we get closer, we see green and pink lights. When we land, the lights are gone, but the man is still there. He's on the ground, rocking back and forth, mumbling to himself. I approach him carefully.
"Sir! Are you okay," I ask him, pulling him up and shaking him lightly.
The man doesn't seem like he knows I'm there, continuing his rant. "Malamar!"
"What," I ask, taken aback by the random exclamation.
"My friend, Malamar! I need to make it happy," he says, not really talking to me, still to himself. Suddenly, he shakes my hands off his shoulders, walking away.
"W-Wait," I yell, grabbing his wrist. "You don't seem okay. Let me get to a hospital. You don't seem mentally here."
The man just rips his wrist away from me, continuing to walk away. I start to chase him, but Char puts a wing out in front of me, growling softly, shaking its head.
"You're right," I sigh. "I can't help if he won't let me."
I watch the man as he turns to the right, leaving my sight.
"Alright, Char. Let's go home," I say, hopping on its back. Char spreads its wings and pushes off the ground, taking us home.
I know I'm late, but I haven't had time to write it. Hope y'all enjoy!
Comments
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Good story! Part 2 soon?
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Man I wish I had the creativity for this stuff
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