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Wow fail. Well yes, considering in my other story he's a kitsune.

Lol, I was busy. I wasn't able to pick up HG yet. Dx

Yes, tis very cute. Lol.

Pryce experimented on the Masked Children to see if mixing certain DNA patterns would make them better weapons as well as better at surviving inside time without the feathers.

Kinda-sorta. I don't actually have it yet. I'm still doing a bunch of training on Diamond and Platinum. Then I was gonna play HG when I'm finished with the training.

And I kinda miss this place. Lol.

I haven't finished the first chapter yet but... I wrote this for a later chapter.

The corridor seemed almost endless for a while, white wall after white wall. Blue explained it was like that to capture intruders and escapees. I understood that much, figuring that it must work, considering only those two escaped. But suddenly, the color began to change. There were small spatters of red and grey all over. I felt the color draining from my face. Despite it, my legs still moved. Dread curled into a ball in my stomach. Why do I feel... like I've done something wrong? Suddenly I stumbled slightly, feeling something squish against my sneakers. Pausing to look down, I felt bile rise in my throat.

"B-Blue-senpai... what... what is..." I felt terror, ice cold, trickle through my veins. Blue looked down where I stepped dispassionately and nodded.

"Yes Gold," she replied in a perfectly deadpan manner. "I do believe you have just stepped on someone's brain." Hearing that, I leapt away in pure disgust, vomiting next to my foot. She gave a brittle laugh. "Not surprised you did that. I don't believe normal humans can stomach this sort of thing." I resisted the urge to shout at her for being so heartless, then caught myself. Like I was one to talk. Then, something clicked in my mind.

"Senpai... that... that could've been..." Before I could finish my sentence, she shook her head.

"No, their blood "speaks" a different way than his," Blue stated. She pointed all over the corridor area. Soon I caught glimpses of body parts hideously torn to shreds and scattered on the section. I swallowed. How could he have done this? Blue must have "heard" my thoughts.

"This is what we were raised to do," she reminded me softly, starting forward. I followed in numb obedience. "We exist to destroy and be destroyed. The experiment was just a physical representation of it."

"But... but this is just cruel!" I managed to wrangle out. "He couldn't have taught you to be such... such...!"

"Monsters?" Blue laughed, this time sounding cold. "But he did. Although... if Silver was in their right mind, this wouldn't be as bad."

"Their?" I questioned, remembering what the boy had murmured in his sleep a few nights earlier. Blue shook her head.

"Unimportant now. We're almost there."

"You still haven't told me where," I grumbled, looking petulant. Blue smirked bitterly.

"It's Master's room of course." We arrived to see the entry dark and wide like the mouth of a shark. A sickly sweet smell forced itself into my nostrils. I gagged, recognizing the scent of blood. Next to me, Blue was trembling with something akin to excitement. Fear stroked my head, and I almost turned and ran. Blue peered inside and then roared with wild laughter as she drew back. After she calmed, the young woman turned to me solemnly. Well that medicine has definitely stopped working, she thought.

"You said you wanted Silver right?" she asked, eyes glittering. "Well, you can, but do you really want him?" She pointed into the maw and I looked inside.

No... he couldn't have...

After I flicked on the flashlight, I felt like I walked into a horror movie. The whole room was bathed crimson. Can this much blood even come from a human? I asked myself crazily. Occasionally, pieces of a body were resting on the ground, while two bodies lay in a crisscross pile against one wall. A statue was laying on it's side at one side of the room. A bed with a curtain drawn caught my attention more than anything else. I could distinctly hear the sound of something moving behind, causing me to recoil. Then, the curtain swung away. Panting heavily while leaning against the now-ruined desk, was Silver. However he did not look the same, not even close. His red hair was darker and matted, as thought someone had taken his head and dumped it in paint. The nekogami ears were drooping from exhaustion, along with the tail. His clothes were almost completely torn apart, making him look as though he had dressed in nothing but rags all his life. His body had blotches of scarlet, particularly around his mouth and on his fingers. He was also thinner and smaller, if that was possible. His eyes were still grey, but they were wider and the pupil seemed to take up most of the eye, making his gaze dull and lifeless, which was worse than the blankness that had been there when I had last seen him. Silver's stare slowly came to me. When it did, he smiled shyly and dropped it away at once, looking purely bashful. And I felt my whole body seize up.

It threw me for a loop. How was this possible? Hadn't he done all this, murdered all these people for no reason at all? Why wasn't I afraid? Why am I not running or hiding or even screaming? He came slightly closer, still smiling shyly. I saw he was stumbling slightly. His whole body seemed to have wounds and he was barely clinging to consciousness. This sent rage and hatred burning through my system. Almost instantly after that, Silver froze and stared at me with wide eyes. I blinked in confusion, then stepped forward. He smiled again, but this time fell, straight toward the puddle of blood. I don't know what came over me, but I ran to catch him. Grabbing the smaller boy in my arms, I attempted to try and scold him for overdoing it, but he spoke before me.

"Did Silver do good mister?" For the second time that day, I was stunned by him.

"What do you mean?" I asked warily, afraid of the answer. He blinked at me in innocent confusion.

"M-Mister... didn't... didn't you want Silver to make them pay?" the younger asked me, tilting his head. "Your-your "sound" said so, so Silver..." he trailed off suddenly. His whole body drooped and seemed to deflate in my arms. "Did... did Silver do something wrong?" His expression clouded. He looked like he was about to cry.I shook my head silently, stroking his hair. So he just acted... on my "sound"? Does that mean... that I killed those people?

Here.

Prologue: First Words

Entry 1: Introduction

Date: Thursday September 12

I can't believe I'm doing this. How did Chris convince me to start this damn journal again? Oh yeah, she said it would help me calm down or something. Well whatever. Just means I can write whatever I want in here right? Then I might as well introduce myself. Man, I'm introducing myself to a pack of bound paper. That person would probably laugh at me. Heh, so would I if I could look at myself. Anyway, I should probably get started.

My name is Gold and I'm from New Bark Town in the Johto region. Yes I do have a last name. Everyone does, but nobody uses them, preferring to call each other by where they're from instead. I find that kinda cool, because we can learn things about new places and stuff if you ask right. Sometimes they even talk about their rare cuisine! Talk about awesome! …God I almost sounded like super-serious gal for a second. Ugh. In case you can't tell, I just shuddered.

Anyway, I should go on. I'm thirteen years old and heir to some major money on my mom's side. Guess that makes me a spoiled brat right? Hah. As if. Lucky for me I'm getting nothing from my dad. He's… well, why ruin the pages and talk about him? I'll just say he's a bastard and leave it there. But Mom takes good care of me so it's all good. There are lots of Pokémon at my house. People nicknamed it the Pokémon Mansion, which felt kinda nice I suppose.

I've got a job too! Well not so much a job as more of a catch-as-catch-can you could say. I defend the world from the forces of evil, all while catching Pokémon at the same time. Sounds cool right? Meh it's okay. I get to travel, try new food, and help people out. But at the same time, I meet some downright nasty people and have nearly gotten killed more than once. Despite I have people who will back me up no matter what, the best of friends. Oh and my partner Pokemon too of course.

Also… there's one really important thing about me that I'm surprised almost no one's figured out yet. I guess I've acted really well. The thing is… I'm bisexual. Yeah, it's not something that you blurt out to the world. I mean no one would really care or anything, it's just… I have a lot of secrets and I've been keeping that one for so long…I guess I just don't want to tell it yet. Hiding things must be addicting to people, like a drug. I know I'm only thirteen how could I know, but I can tell. Besides Mom pointed it out to me after I got back from Mt Silver. Not much more confirmation necessary than that.

How did I get to be a Pokedex Holder? Well that's a long story. You see…
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Ne… are you okay?

This one's scared…

Don't be. This one told you he would be a good person.

But… but this one is…

Relax. He'll be able to help.

Onii-chan… why are you so certain? What can this one human do for us that has never been tried?

Why? Well maybe it's because of the fact that this has gone on too long. Maybe it's because people like him, no matter their darkness, are bright beacons of light. Therefore, this person will believe in the light once more, and maybe we will finally reach an equal order.

If Nii-chan says so…

Are you still scared?

Yes… but if Nii-chan believes in that strange light, then so will this person.

Good. It will be fine. Defying fate takes less courage than people think.
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Continued from Entry 1:
…So it's been two months since my buddy and seniors got de-petrified and things have settled down. We've separated again like always but everyone has each other's back no matter what. It's strange but it's wonderful. I don't understand it sometimes but I'll learn. I even found myself a love interest, a real one. I don't know if that person knows but they don't seem to pay attention. They seem too busy and others are on their mind. I wonder if he'll ever look at me differently. Oh well. I'll just have to ask Silver myself.

Huh, Chris was right after all. I feel much more relaxed. Think I'll go downstairs and see what Mom's making for dinner. Hope its hamburgers. I've been craving one for weeks. Well, until next time.

Entry 1: End

Fanfic. About two months after EMerald arc. Can send you the prologue if you want.

Lol, I know.

But I hath been REVIVED. >:D

Oh you'll love this. Different fic but it was fun to put down.

"Didn't think I'd see you two here," the violet-haired woman stated softly. She watched as the cat-like male leapt from the tree she had passed into the meadow. The redhead turned to her solemnly, watching as the stars seemed to glow around her. She frowned curiously. "What? Is there something on my face?" He shook his head, a small smile on his face.

"Siam-nee-chan is going to be a mother," he said in awe. At this she blushed faintly and reflexively rubbed her stomach, which bulged slightly out of her lilac dress.

"You could "hear" that from all the way over there?" Siam asked. When he nodded, she laughed quietly, glancing at her fingers. "That figures. You two really are his greatest creation aren't you Silver?" At this the boy drooped, resembling a wilted flower.

"This person doesn't want to be a monster... he doesn't even know how it worked." Siam walked over to the younger boy and gently tugged at the inhuman ears.

"He doesn't know either if you remember. You should be happy that yours was the reason he stopped." He nodded and stared up the sky. "Are you still going to go?" Siam inquired.

Silver shrugged. "There's no choice, really. Silver has to. But what about you, Siam-nee? Are you and Kurtz-nii still loyal to him, despite all he's done, despite what might happen to your child?" She was silent for a few moments, then smiled.

"I have new lives growing inside of me," she said, patting him on the head. "Kurtz and I cannot return to him, even if it is to help him die. I may not have the right to ask you of this, but will you help him for our sake? Will you help our Master?" Silver stared at her for a moment before lowering his gaze.

"The two of us... we've never been able to truly forgive him for all he's done and when we heard he had somehow had returned, it scared and angered us." He shook his head.

"But then we realized that despite everything, even though we could die if we came back... that we still wanted to serve that person, to be useful to Master in some way, to have him be proud of our efforts. So, we believe it's safe to say that we can do just that."

Siam smiled and laughed again. "That's just like you. Did you know that Kurtz still asks me if you're an idiot or a saint?" This got laughter and they both watched the stars for a moment. "You know I'm surprised you and your sister sent us letters while we were in prison."

Silver looked at her pensively. "No one else did?"

She shook her head. "No our families cut all ties from us. I assume it was the same for Itsuki and Karin because they're perfectly happy beating challengers to a pulp."

"Guess it's a good thing we did then," someone said cheerily. The pair of them watched as Blue carefully slunk out of the shadows and joined them. "Congratulations Siam-nee," she added offhandedly.

Siam twitched irritably. "How can you two take it so nonchalantly?" Blue shrugged.

"Meh, Kurtz-nii's wanted to bang you for years. You just didn't have any free time for it." Silver roared with laughter, clutching his sides. The woman twitched again before smiling.

"Suppose you've got a point there," she admitted. Suddenly, all of them winced as a piercing tone entered their ears. Recovering seconds later, she sighed. "Looks like you should go soon Silver."

"Guess so..." The neko sighed, putting his hands behind his head. Blue winced.

"Ya know Gold's gonna have a bird when he finds out right?" Silver nodded slowly. "I don't envy you two little brothers. When you guys get back, he's going to cling like a leech."

"We know." The tone pierced them again, and he crouched. "Guess this is it. Good luck, Nee-chan." Blue nodded. "Oh and Siam-nee..."

"Hm?" She raised an eyebrow.

He looked over and gave a happy smile. "You and Kurtz-nii will make a great family! We'll come visit!" With that, he took off, becoming a blur rapidly.

Blue sighed. "If that man injects them I swear to Arceus he will be spattered onto a wall."

Ookay lessee what I can do...

Silver watched as Gold bounced around the streets like a demented monkey on some form of speed. He shook his head and gave a rueful smile. He's more hyperactive than I remember, the redhead thought quietly. Gold had been a very cheerful individual when they met. but he wasn't nearly as bouncy about it. It made Silver curious but he figured it was best to leave things alone. Suddenly the crimson boy twitched, wincing as pain raced through his right arm. Stupid old break... He gently rubbed the other arm, grimacing as pain continued to slash through him.

Gold turned, realizing the other boy had stopped walking. He frowned. "What's up?"

Silver immediately relaxed, looking calm and unlettered, moving his hands to his pockets. "Nothing. I just got distracted." Gold shrugged and went back to bouncing around. The redhead rolled his eyes. He really could be oblivious when he chose. Silver shook his head and glanced at the sky. Immediately he smiled. Well at least the sky was bright. The wind tickled his fingers and he shivered. Ever since he had started training at the Dragon's Den, the urge to fly had become stronger and stronger. It was nearly overpowering now. He bit his lip and reined in the impulse to turn and run.

"Silver!" The whiny tone snapped him out of the trance. Gold was pouting at him again, looking, in Silver's opinion, slightly cute. He kept his expression neutral.

"Hm? What is it?"

"Where's your house at? I can't find it?" he complained, tugging anxiously at his rival's shirt. Silver tilted his head. Gold really thought I had...?

Silver sighed and shook his head again. "Gold, you must be mistaken. I don't have a home. It was burned down years ago."I don't want one either. I don't deserve one. He bit his tongue to keep from saying that. It was a pathetic thing to think, but the thoughts never left his head.

lol. want more?

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Ooh a scene from it just popped into my head.

"Gah how hard is it to find someone in Viridian? I mean I know he's never here but God really?" Gold scowled again, rubbing his eyes as he glanced down at the map for the fifth time. He was looking for his rival's house but no one knew where it was. He barely even had a clue except for the hometown. "Man I really should have tried to memorize his trainer card better." His grey eyes were dark with irritation. He continued to scowl and mutter coldly, expression icy. Then a quiet voice startled him out of his thoughts.

"You shouldn't talk to yourself. No need to make yourself look insane." Gold turned to see a red-haired boy watching him with his head tilted. Gold grinned then and happily glomped his rival.

"Hi Silver!" The crimson-eyed boy stiffened at once. He forced his voice to remain polite.

"Please let go of me Gold. Close contact is very uncomfortable." And you're being too nice, he added silently. Reluctantly, Gold obeyed, pouting.

"God Silver don't be such a stick in the mud," he whined. Silver gave a long-suffering sigh. Why was this guy here anyway?

...:D

LOL if it wasn't PreciousMetal I so would put you in.

I agree. Great now I'm going to write a fanfic cause of that. LOL

LOL yes. I was joking though.

O.O No way. Sleep is seeing other people. XD

HEY THERE! REMEMBER ME? :D

I got my copy of Heart Gold today! Did you get yours yet? It's making me so nostalgic. ;_;

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