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Post by ...silver on Feb 2, 2010 5:58:00 GMT -5
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792 | [atrb=width,300px]He hated to admit it, but boredom and tiredness slowly crawled over him. Just sitting there unable to do anything bored him, as he would rather prefer to be far far away from Goldenrod as possible right now. Yet he was just sitting here, unable to move. He guessed Soul was asleep now, considering her whole body was in the relaxing stage of sleep right now, and her breathe had become a bit more even. Silvers whole body forcefully told him to move away from there, but he didn't. Unable to move. He felt how he slowly began to fall back himself, back into the tiredness right before sleep. He kept closing his eyes, but quickly opened them again, trying to avoid sleep like a crazy. Haunter watched both of them, with a bored look across its face but with a bit of patience too. Soon its own trainer would fall asleep too. Haunter smiled, almost like a hunter waiting to the chance to attack its prey. | [cs=2] Silver feel asleep without even noticing it. As he always did, it came out of nowhere, but never surprised him. Haunter grinned when he saw both of them asleep. He slowly floated out of his observation spot a few meters away from them. Stopping right before both of them, he turned his gaze upon Soul. He didn't need to do anything to Silver, he knew how his trainers sleep and dreams was - too easy to predict really. He floated a little closer to Soul. He wouldn't be able to suck energy from both of their dreams when they were separated; it was much easier if they was in the same place in the same dream. The ghost slowly laid its big clawed hands around Souls head, not touching her. They slowly started to glow red as he started to drag her with him into Silvers sleeping mind.
Pure darkness. It always started like this. Always the same. It never surprised him, it never scared him and it never would. Silvers gaze was directed at nothing, he barely blinking he didn't move it to anywhere else. Somehow his eyes seemed more empty than usually. More clean for emotion. His every-day expression was always hate or similar, but this was just ... empty. It didn't flicker at any second. He almost seemed like a statue as he stood there. Knowing that the invisible path was right ahead, but somehow it was different this time. Last time he had dreamt this he had noticed the Pokemon around him, looked back at them. He started to walk. For him he didn't notice the Pokemon that started to appear among the path, dead and dying. Soaked in blood, and with haunted or angry look printed on their faces. Silver didn't look at them, but somehow he knew they was there now. Almost avoiding looking at them on purpose, but still keeping his expressionless gaze. The number of death just kept to grow and the sound of dying had started to haunt in the distance. Though he didn't seem to notice that either. Silver suddenly stopped and looked up, not really focusing on what was right before him. But accepting that there was something at least. It was a Houndoom - and a pretty big one at that - who seemed to have a lot of fun attacking something. When taking a closer look it was easy to see what it was the Houndoom was having fun with - a kid. Maybe four or five years old boy, who didn't seem scared of the big hell hound Pokemon. Instead he had the expression of hate. Just hate. As he tried to get away from the Houndoom, though the hound easily held him down and caught him every time he got a bit free. The boy was scratched and a big wounded (though no serious injures) from the Houndoom. Yet it wasn't the most interesting thing about him. The child had high red hair.
Silver didn't seem to notice the scene at all, he just noted out that there was something in his way. He simply walked closer, and just avoided them by a meter. Walking past them if they weren't there and he just thought he'd jump of his straight road for a second. Then he just continued his walking, and continued to ignore the scene behind him and the dead bodies that kept appearing around him. Once again he only stopped when the big pile of Pokemon appeared. He stared at it for a long time. Now having a somewhat tired expression. Giving off something that could be a sigh - and maybe even a bit sad one? - Silver feel to his knees. Still looking tiredly up at the dead Pokemons. |
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Post by Soul • on Feb 2, 2010 8:29:19 GMT -5
How long had she been walking? Soul didn’t know, it could have been seconds, hours or maybe even days but all sense of time had disappeared only with everything else in the shadowy darkness. In a normal situation when she couldn’t see very well, because she was perhaps travelling through a cave or like in Ilex forest, normally Zion would lead the way with his glowing tail, like a little lighthouse showing her the way. Unfortunately, she didn’t have her bag with her in this strange and deathly silent place, not even the precious egg was in her grasp. It was strange how realistic this all seemed though, as if she really wasn’t in Ilex anymore but in this place where she couldn’t see. Her hands were still slightly shaking, nervous and scared by the blackness and the fact she couldn’t see, driving her to start running to break free of the shadows that had enveloped her.
She couldn’t even hear her footsteps as she ran, only the wild thumping of her heart as she dashed in a straight line, praying that she would find a way out or even find something soon! That’s when she saw it, some sort of purple form floating towards her, she couldn’t make out what it was but she was simply ecstatic that she had actually seen something and that there was something else here apart from herself. The purple blob was getting closer and closer until it was in her sights, her eyes widening as she realised what it was. Haunter?! The Ghost type had paused now and Soul staggered to a halt in front of him, almost falling into, or through, the ghost. Was this just a random Haunter or was it Silver’s? Either way, the brunette was simply pleased to not be alone in this dream, or whatever it was. “What are you doing here?” She asked the purple ghost, wondering how he was in her dream exactly. She knew that Haunters could do things with dreams, did that mean that they could enter them as well? And if so, was he here for a reason?
“You’re.. Not here to trick me are you?” She sighed, running her fingers through her hair, knowing full well he was a prankster, like most ghost types. She wouldn’t be surprised if he had caused her to come to this dark place, or even giving her that horrible nightmare. “If this is all one big joke then stop it!” Soul glared at the Haunter, her fear turning into anger and directed at him, considering he was the only one here. She had focused all her attention on him as soon as she saw him, in a way, it had helped her when it came to the fear of being closed in the black space, forcing those thoughts away as she concentrated on him instead of feeling panicked. In fact, she had been so busy keeping her attention on Haunter that she had not noticed other things to materialise into view and only a dot of red caught her attention as it started moving.
There were other things here?! Soul glanced away from Haunter to look at the new things she could just about make out. For one, she could see that red thing in the distance as well as a bunch of lumps on the ground. Curious, Soul took a few steps forward and noticed Haunter was following along next to her, well, at least she had company, even if he did like to pull tricks. She walked closer to the red dot but as she did, it seemed to move away from her. Frowning, Soul started to run again, her movement didn’t make a noise in the shadowy world and she was thankful, the thing might disappear completely if it knew she was there. Although the red dot was moving, it wasn’t moving very fast and before she knew it, Soul could start to see it move clear, as well as the things on the ground. A startled gasp escaped her and her hands covered her mouth as she realised there were dead pokemon everywhere, blood pooling around the corpses. She threw a killer glare towards Haunter, how could he show her something like this?! The red dot was moving away now and whatever it was, it clearly wasn’t a pokemon. Looking straight ahead and refusing to look at the corpses near her, Soul continued onward, her eyes stuck on the red as she got closer and closer, until finally, she realised what it was. Silver.
What was he doing in her dream?! Soul stared at him and stood still, confused about the whole situation, she glanced at Haunter but she doubted he would give her any answers. Her caramel eyes watched Silver as he walked past something else that moved and Soul realised with a horrible pang that it was a child being attacked! Why didn’t he do anything to help the little redheaded boy? As Silver walked away, Soul dashed over to the scene of the hell hound biting into child and attempted to force the fire and dark type off him, however, her body just passed through them like air and the forms of the dog and child disappeared in a small cloud of smoke. What the hell was going on!?
Soul glanced where the two forms had been but nothing was there, not even a trace that they had been there in the first place. Her body felt frozen for a moment as she suddenly was claimed by thoughts about this place and what was happening. Noticing Haunter next to her, Soul snapped out of it though and silently decided to follow Silver again, if the ghost type wouldn’t help her find out what was happening, perhaps he knew. So, she walked after the redhead again, finding him kneeling in front of a bloody gory mountain of bodies which made her gag at the sight. Did he even know that she was here, standing about fifteen feet behind him? For some reason she didn’t think he knew she was here, perhaps he couldn’t even see her. She glanced at Haunter, then back at Silver, silently observing the boy and wondering what to do next.
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Post by ...silver on Feb 2, 2010 9:31:43 GMT -5
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709 | [atrb=width,300px]Haunter didn't reply her quesations - nor the order the threw at it. Merely grinned at her, there was nothing Soul could do to it to make him stop anyway. And a trick? You could call it whatever you want. Haunter just simply wanted both their energy from the dreaming - that bad dreaming that is was. Well maybe when she woke up she'd be able to do something to him, but right here and right now was it Haunter that had the control. Or some control at least, he hadn't been able to mess with Silvers dreams yet. For some reason. He had tried tons of times, but never been able to make anything else happen - or make Silver notice that the ghost was there. Not that the ghost complained about this dream. Silver didn't fear it, but the death that just hung to the whole scene and the darkness was something the Haunter enjoyed fully. Soul quickly seemed to move her attention to the surroundings. Haunter joyfully flew around her; tasting the fear the hung in the air around her. He happily followed her as she moved. Looking at all the horrible corpses as if it were flowers in a park - an every day thing to look at. | [cs=2] Silver didn't seem to be able to bring any attention to neither of them. As if he didn't know they even existed right behind him. He just sat there kneeling and looking at the pile. Like last time he leaned forward with a hand out, and carefully touched the Tyranitar. The Pokemon was all over bloody, as if it had been smashed by a building. Around the path the number of dead Pokemon had increased a bit. - Three of them were other Tyranitars. Though Silver didn't look at them, but he could guess they were there. He just ... knew. Still looking at the pile - no ... pile wasn't a word for it. It was more like a mountain of dead Pokemons. He knew every of them 'too well'. Why couldn't he bring himself to move? To go away from then and just continue his walk on the other side? He hated his point of his dream, it was where he started to feel. Not any emotion, but empty. An almost eating emptiness. It would eat him up alive, and there would be nothing of him left; he was pretty sure about that.
,,I owe my life to you...'' he said with a rather dull and emotionless, empty, clouded voice. Surprised that he was able to talk in this 'world'. Surprised that he just said that, it hadn't even been through his head before the word came out. It even surprised him how right he was - and wrong. He owed them more than his own life, and how would it ever be possible to give them more than that back. He somewhat knew the answer, but he didn't like it. He'd rather just go away and ignore the rest of the world. Die? He didn't like the thought of himself dead. Because that'd make everything pointless.
Silver suddenly realised something. At this point he was finally able to somewhat think himself. Why sit here, and emotionless - like a stupid doll or whatever they were called. He rose to study the bunch of Pokemon a bit closer, looking down at a Ariados that was looking pretty bad, most of its leg missing. ,Doesn't surprise me he thought, almost whispered to himself. Only to continue his searching gaze, and finally finding what he was searching for. There was an Eevee there, one with very dull and dusted pelt. It was horrible thin, and a number stamped in its ear. It looked like it was dying even before death. He reached out as if he wanted to touch it, but stopped mid air in the action. That feeling. Wasn't that the feeling he usually had when Haunter was around? He frowned a bit, and turned around. A rather surprised and somewhat angry look laid itself on his face - though he still had the tired and empty eyes. ,,Haunter-!'' He stopped himself. Who was that right next to the ghost? He had seen her before. Yes. Soul wasn't it? |
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Post by Soul • on Feb 2, 2010 17:11:34 GMT -5
This was the weirdest dream she had ever had, Soul was certain on that. She had never had a dream where it felt almost real like this, she didn’t really know how to explain it but something really wasn’t right. Even so, she found herself quietly watching Silver with Haunter right beside her, though she didn’t glance at the ghost pokémon anymore. Again, this was some freaky dream, Silver was now standing up and seemingly touching one of the dead carcasses, she had no idea why, this was a dream so anything could happen right? Well, to say the least she was horribly confused by this whole ordeal, personally she wanted answers but she knew deep down she probably wouldn’t get any. Her caramel gaze drifted over the pokémon corpses for a moment before cringing away from the site, proving to be too gory and horrifying for her to continuing looking for more than a few seconds, it made her feel sick but she refused to actually throw up. However, the site of it caused cogs to turn in her brain, thinking about something Silver had told her when they were awake, she couldn’t quite remember despite it being on the tip of her tongue but she was sure he mentioned something like the dead pokémon before. Once or twice her legs screamed at her to run and get out of the scary place but Soul stubbornly stood firm, she wouldn’t leave the only sense of company behind, she didn’t want to be out there in the darkness all by herself, if she did run, would Haunter come with her? She doubted it, he probably only wanted to find Silver anyway.. Or perhaps, he wanted to guide her to him?
Soul jumped a little as she heard Silver shout out Haunter’s name, she wasn’t expecting it, she thought he couldn’t see her! Perhaps he couldn’t but that idea was thrown away when she caught sight of Silver staring at her, yep, he could see her alright. She gave a rather sheepish grin, unsure of what to do and she even glanced at Haunter, as if looking for answers from him, though she knew that would be a one in a million chance of happening. Perhaps Silver could be an illusion, like the Houndoom and the redhead child had been? Feeling curious, Soul quickly walked over and poked him in the chest, as well as tugging at his hand and poking him a few times more, finding he didn’t turn into smoke like the previous signs of life. “Well at least you’re not an illusion..” She mumbled, tempted to double check, just in case he was a rather tricky form that wouldn’t vanish easily. She held back though, half convinced he wouldn’t evaporate like the little boy from earlier. “What are you doing in my dream anyway?” She accused, looking up at the taller teen with a demanding look in her eyes, clearly wanting answers to find out what was going on.
Running her fingers through her brunette hair, Soul let out a small sigh and her features fell into a frown, clearly troubled by the dream. “First I’m having this horrible nightmare.. Then all of a sudden I’m in this place and bump into him.” She gestured to Haunter when she mentioned him, her eyes glancing at the ebony ground for the moment, not wanting to look at anything else but the darkness, Silver and Haunter. “And then there was that child and Houndoom..who vanished..” She said softly, her eyes widening at the thought of them disappearing, causing her to being worrying that Silver would vanish from the dream as well. Her hands curled into fists as she tried to block the thoughts out that had started to make her feel frightened, she didn’t want to be alone in this place, she wanted him to stay with her. “Silver..You.. Won’t leave me.. right?” She looked up at him with fear unwillingly reflecting in her caramel gaze, she didn’t like appearing weak to others but at this moment in time, she pushed the thought away, she just wanted to be with him.
• WORDS 691 • SONG never be the same -- red • TAGS silver • SOUL'S PKMN -- • NOTES *Foams* Don't leave her Silver!
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Post by ...silver on Feb 7, 2010 7:13:10 GMT -5
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575 | [atrb=width,300px]Silver stared at her as she stood there. Another new part of this annoying dream? It was usually dead Pokemons, but now some kind of image of Soul had to interrupt his dreams too?! He would never be able to sleep properly again, not if he had to confront her every night he slept. Because she oblivious was aware of him, and wasn't just lying dead like every other creature here. Suddenly he found her standing right in front of him, poking him. This sudden weird kind of contact made him back away from her, as his reflex always did. Dream or not. She mumbled something about illusions that Silver didn't quite catch - and he didn't really care. Another thing was that she asked what the he was doing in her dream. Her dream? He didn't reply but simple looked at the distance where he had come from. He had been her tons of times before, as far and long back he could remember. He couldn't recall ever seeing her in it, how could that be? | [cs=2] ,,I don't remember ever seeing you here before.'' He said, while wondering why he was talking to his dream. It was a dream right? It wouldn't help him anything to talk to it. Why not, he told himself. He had nothing better to do anyway. He simply commented and stated the fact that he had been here before, if it was her dream then why hadn't she seen him before? She clearly sounded somewhat surprised to find him here. Haunter just floated around them, all happy and content with being fed from the dream. Silver wasn't surprised to see the ghost here, he had been here before as a Gastly before he caught him. But Soul, what the hell? Silver just kept his emotionless stare as she continued her talk, as if he wasn't listening but not hearing what she said. That was pretty right, because he heard the words, but didn't draw any attention to them. Not until she looked at him with polls of fear in her eyes.
Leave her? He couldn't move on from here could he? He had never been any longer into the dream than this. It always stopped with the mountain of dead Pokemons blocking the path. ,,I'm stuck here. I've never been any further than this.'' He replied with the plain emotionless voice, looking at the Pokemons that blocked the way. Kind of ignoring her rather begging question. Not exactly promising he could stay, but he didn't believe he would get anywhere from here on. Silver turned and looked back at her again, still with empty eyes that was impossible to read. He could be giving her any kind of look right now.
Another loud dying Pokemon scream sounded in the distance. ,,I hate living.'' he said almost sighed, not talking to her or anyone else. Because she was just another part of the dream. Another body he could just more or less ignore. Of course she moved, and wasn't dead or dying. He was still staring at Soul, but it was as if she had disappeared from his vision. Which of course she hadn't. His thought just focused on the path he had walked so far, like his gaze was too heavy to move. His words came a bit out of nowhere, but that was pretty much how he was in his own dream. Not really caring what he said, or did.
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Post by Soul • on Feb 7, 2010 18:18:40 GMT -5
Soul was kind of disappointed that she hadn’t been given the comfort she wanted, even if said comfort was coming from a dreamt up Silver. She let out a soft sigh, her caramel gaze looking at the floor, so he was ‘stuck’ here, it sounded like if he had the chance to leave her then he would but because he was stuck, he had no choice. Despite his words, Soul still stood close to Silver, just in case he decided to make a run for it, so she could grab him and make him stay with her. He wasn’t leaving her, even if he wanted to. “I’ve never had this dream before..” She murmured quietly, pondering to herself as she tried to remember what the redhead had told her when she was awake, it was weird how this place seemed a little familiar despite never seeing it in her entire life.
Cogs whirred in her head as she linked up the appearance of this place and what Silver had just mentioned, that he had never seen her here before and that he had never been any further than this spot. Unwillingly, Soul glanced at the pile of dead pokémon, biting her lip as she folded her arms against her chest with a small frown. It hit her, finally. Silver had told her earlier that he had been dreaming about a pile of dead pokémon, right? Well, not in those exact words but at least that was what he meant. If that was the case, was this actually Silver’s dream and not hers? Her gaze slipped over to Haunter, feeling horribly confused about the whole situation. Okay, say this was Silver’s dream, then she had to be here for a reason.. Right? She wasn’t even sure this was Silver’s dream, it could in fact, be her own but even so, she didn’t want to stand here doing nothing in this graveyard of death.
Soul snapped her vision over at Silver when he mentioned that he hated living, a rather uncomfortable silence enveloped her and she bit her lip again, unsure of what to say. Well, what could you say when someone said they hated life? Instead, she wisely avoided his words and moved on to a different subject, steering clear of the depressing subject. “Why haven’t you gone any further than this?” She questioned him, her caramel eyes looking at him curiously before turning back to the gory pile of death. Of course, the pile didn’t stretch out forever, she could see the edges, and there was no reason why he couldn’t carry on around it, perhaps there was something less death related on the other side, who knew? She would have liked to just go and look, so she could leave this horrible place and sights behind in hopes that something less gory was awaiting them. However, the stabbing fear of being alone in a place like this kept her feet glued to the spot, clearly unwilling to move unless the redhead accompanied her.
• WORDS 504 • SONG -- • TAGS silver • SOUL'S PKMN -- • NOTES A bit of a short post. Oh wells. D:
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Post by ...silver on Feb 16, 2010 14:13:49 GMT -5
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436 | [atrb=width,300px]Silver ignored her sign, that loudly told she was a bit disappointed with his reply. But as he always would do, he ignored it completely. Barely noticing it. She murmured something about never being here before. Lucky her, Silver simply thought. To him he had been here too often in his own opinion, it was waste of time and good sleep that could be used on restoring energy rather than running around in a stupid dream using energy. Haunter just ignored Souls gaze, floating around completely happy with this. Not really wanting to interrupt them, they were doing very well just being there, he was happily draining the bad energy they both gave away right now. | [cs=2] Why hadn't he? Silver looked at the dead Pokemons in front of him, looking at them made him feel something he wasn't completely sure what was. He had had the feeling before, a few times and yet he hadn't counted them so it was hard to tell. It wasn't exactly a nice feel, but then again Silver didn't really knew the feeling of happiness. The closest thing to that would probably be satisfaction by winning a battle or reaching some kind of new strength or power. He once knew the feeling of being proud, like the word really described. He sometimes had a hint of proudness, but it was not enough to stamp him as proud of something or someone - like his Pokemons.
,,Is there any further?'' he asked with the empty dull voice, looking at the pile, not even flicking his gaze on the edge, as if they didn't exist. They weren't there to him, there probably was no way around. ,,I doubt there's anything behind them anyway.'' He said, still looking at them, but not really focusing his eyes at anything anyway. Beside, I don't want to leave them behind he continued inside his head - without really noticing it himself. Even if he ever so much wanted just to stare at the dead Pokemons in front of him, he turned a bit to look at Soul. A rather scanning look - as scanningly it could be with his clouded eyes - as if he searched for the reason she wanted to go on the other side. Weren't it completely the same there as here? Right? She was glueing herself a bit to him, she was scared or something? A rather unfamiliar thought to him, since he was here so much he had grown used to it long before he could remember himself. He found it a bit weird that someone would be scared of something that was dead.
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Post by Soul • on Feb 16, 2010 20:48:44 GMT -5
Her fingers locked together as she stood still, unsure of what to do anymore. Why couldn’t she just wake up? Soul didn’t want to be in this place anymore, her dream or not, she wanted to leave and go back to Ilex Forest where it was real and where her wounds hurt. At least back there, she was sure there wouldn’t be a pile of dead pokémon looming over her, or that blackness surrounded her, threatening to swallow her whole and drag her into the abyss of darkness. The brunette was clearly uncomfortable in this place and she failed to pick up on the Haunter’s glee as he floated around, clearly pleased with himself. Soul shivered slightly before wrapping her arms around herself in a hugging motion, it was cold here and the sights all around her scared her in ways she couldn’t exactly explain. She just wanted someone to comfort her and tell her things would be okay and over before she knew it, however, the only form of comforting she would receive would be from herself.
“You don’t know until you look, do you?” Soul replied as if it was the easiest explanation in the world, in fact, it made her wonder even more when Silver had not attempted to get away from the land of death in any way. “For all you know, there could be somewhere a lot better than this just on the other side.” Her caramel gaze turned on him while she still hugged herself. She had to admit she was pretty damn curious about the situation and she wanted a ton of questions to be answered. Why did Silver doubt there was anything on the other side? Even if there wasn’t, it would be a lot better than standing here in front of this death place for so many pokémon. “There’s no harm in looking.. Right?” She sighed, almost pushing at him to just leave this place with her. “Even if there is nothing.. It’s only a dream.”
Soul shivered, a horrible cold feeling had shot up her spine when she looked away from Silver and caught a glimpse of one of the deceased pokémon. She hated it. She had to get out, should it be waking up or walking away. “I don’t want to be here anymore..” She whispered, her vision turning to the floor as she tried to force her mind to wake up and somehow, magically, return to the real world. A few moments later and looking up again, she saw her will power had clearly not worked and that she was still in this world full of darkness and death. “Please, can we both just go and look? I know it might be nothing but..” Soul trailed off, not really sure what she intended to say, that she was scared of being here, that she didn’t want Silver to leave her or that she just wanted to return to Ilex forest where she would happily take back the pain that was left there?
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Post by ...silver on Feb 22, 2010 17:58:57 GMT -5
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752 | [atrb=width,300px]Didn't harm to look... Did it? Silver wondered for a bit, he didn't want to go there and look so why would she want him to? Why was she trying to push him so much in going and look, was there really something there on the other side? His eyes gazed down on her, and she told him she didn't want to be here any more. It was as if they suddenly had a scarce light of surprise in them. As if they was feeling something, and not just empty dark-grey holes. She was looking down, now almost begging for them to go and look. He stared at her for a long time, hard to tell what he was thinking. The surprise was gone from his eyes, but there was still a hint of something else in them. Maybe a wondering? | [cs=2] ,,Then come.'' he almost ordered her, as if it was him who wanted to go in the first place. Grabbing her by the shoulder, and dragging her along almost as if he wanted to be sure she came too. It was her who wanted to go and look there anyway. He was walking fast almost as if they had to hurry away from something, but only was able to walk and not run. He didn't look at her, only staring shift forward at the edge of the pile and they walked around it.
As they could see the other side of the pile Silver stopped dead, almost as on command or as a reflex. Not moving a muscle and just starting at the thing before them. As much as surprise he could express here. The world around them suddenly flashed a bit, and they were in some kind of laboratory. It was hard to focus on the surroundings, as if they darkness and dead Pokemons was ready to jump back in every second. But the scene before them was somewhat clear.
The room was build in the cold grey steel as most laboratories was. Only for serving the purpose it was made for, not for the good look. There was computers everywhere, big as screens as well as small. A big keyboard filled the room in the middle, and some smaller ones serving some of the other screens. As the centre of the whole room, and the thing that probably dragged the attention of everyone that walked into the room, was a big glass wall. Almost as a screen or a television in the wall, but it was clearly not. Some kind of liquid was contained in the glass, almost as a aquarium. But there wasn't fish in it. Instead there was some kind of Pokemon, an almost human liked one. Its eyes closed, as it floated around in there. Held in place with some kind of wires attached to it. Most of them placed on the Pokemons head. It was hard to tell the Pokemons colour, as the light there was low but yet clear enough to make the room viewable.
Silver stared, as if he had totally forgotten the world that was around him. The darkness. The pile of Pokemons from before. Haunter. Soul who was right next to him. It felt like forever, though it was probably just a few seconds. A person came into the room, someone who looked strangely familiar... Though it was hard to tell who it really was. The shadow swiftly and quickly walked to the big keyboard in the middle of the room. Quickly typing and cliking the buttons on it. There was a small sound and the system seemed to slowly close down. In a split second the Pokemon then the glass tank opened its eyes, they glowed brightly purple. The whole view of the room vanished to be replaced with an one second quick flash of the Pokemon in the tank standing fire or something.
Silver opened his eyes wide awake. It was the first time he had woken like this; with the feeling of a headache smashing his head. He stared wildly at nothing before him, not even daring to move. Not even caring to think about Haunter who was outside of the dream again too, floating slowly away and hoping Silver would ignore him. Not even noticing Soul right next to him, who was using him as some kind of pillow, and him who had taken his arm around her to grab her shoulder, as in the dream when he dragged her along. His own breathing was heavy, almost as if he was scared. |
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Post by Soul • on Feb 22, 2010 19:13:09 GMT -5
It was so silent, she could even hear her own heart thudding in her chest as she waited for Silver to say something, anything to her. It was true what she had said, that she didn’t want to be here anymore and that she wanted to look, she didn’t like letting people know about her fear though and that’s why she was slightly embarrassed. She clung to the small fragment of hope that Silver was either a fragment of her imagination or that when they woke up, he wouldn’t remember the fear she had so obviously shown. Soul’s eyes widened at his words, after the long silence, she looked up quickly in shock, he was willing to come along with her? She ignored his commanding tone and was just about to start walking next to him, when she felt his arm wrap around her before his hand landed on her shoulder. “H-huh?” She stuttered out, her cheeks becoming slightly red as she felt the taller teen pull her along next to him and she found herself walking obediently beside him.
Soul’s caramel gaze looked over at the hand placed on her shoulder, suddenly feeling very shy and unsure of what to say. This wasn’t the first time Silver had actually made contact with her but all those other times, it was either him pushing her or other non-friendly acts. Despite him dragging her along, she realised this was the first time he had touched her without aggressive intent and for some reason, the thought made her smile a little. Soul hurried along next to him at his speedy walking pace, though they never broke into a run. She didn’t expect Silver to stop as soon as they reached the other side and was only kept in place next to him because of his hold on her, so she was halted to a stop next to him as well. They were met with a laboratory, Soul only knew because of her time spent in the lab at New Bark, she had spent a lot of time there with Professor Elm and his assistants before she left on her journey. This lab though, was cold and gloomy in comparison to the one back home but she didn’t bother looking around too much, her attention was claimed by the large glass container with the bright liquid within it, as well as an unknown pokémon floating around in the tank. “What is that..?” She muttered half to herself, she was captivated by the sight, trying to search through her mind to remember what pokémon it was. She had no luck though, it wasn’t something she had seen before.
The brunette glanced up at Silver after a few moments, noticing he had been horribly still and quiet and she noticed he was staring at the whole area in front of them. “Are you okay? Do you recognise this place?” Soul asked curiously, hoping the redhead was okay, he seemed in some sort of trance or something. Suddenly, something moved in the corner of her eye, Soul glanced back at the scene before her, it was a person! Well, the shadow of someone. But still, there was another form of life here! Soul was ecstatic to see another being out here in this abyss and she would have liked to gone forward or at least done something, only, her feet seemed glued to the spot. Instead, she found herself watching the scene play out in front of her, clicks on the keyboards were heard, along with other noises. “What’s going on..?” She asked nervously, looking from Silver to the scene before her, hoping the redhead would have some answers. Soul snapped her attention back to the scene, her eyes widening as the pokemon’s eyes opened, revealing bright violet eyes that glowed in the darkness. Soul couldn’t help but let out a small startled cry as the room flashed in darkness, finding herself grabbing onto Silver in fear they would be separated. Then she was greeted by flames for a brief second, then darkness.
Soul let out a soft groan as she slipped back into the real world, the pain hit her like a ton of bricks as she was reminded of her wounds from Goldenrod, which were burning horribly. Her features were scrunched up a little in pain from the new headache, causing her head to thump. Her position had moved slightly since she had fallen asleep. Since Silver had his arm draped around her shoulders, Soul’s cheek had been forced to move and was now pressed against his chest, just below his shoulder while her hand gripped onto his jacket, clearly from when she had grabbed him before the image of fire flashed up. She didn’t dare open her eyes though, in fear she would be met with the darkness once more, or in some even creepier dream world, away from Silver. For a moment though, she was feeling kind of safe, with the feel of the redhead’s arm around her shoulder and the sound of his heart beating, which she could hear so clearly. She found it odd and a bit scary how she could feel so terrified one moment, then the next.. So blissfully safe and comfortable in his grasp.
• WORDS 877 • SONG -- • TAGS silver • SOUL'S PKMN egg • NOTES You can't move now Silver, Soul is 'asleep'. 8D
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