Pokemon : Weeb Style

Adding sticks to the crackling fire, I can't seem to go back to sleep. That dream was so surreal like it happened before, yet I can't remember it. The more I think about it, the more my head hurts. Rubbing my forehead, I stare into the embers. They remind me of a past long gone, a past of pain, regrets, and… Shaking my head, I decide to walk to the riverbank.

Dead black eyes that resemble that of dead fish, long black hair that pummels down like a heavy waterfall. His body is so malnourished that he looks like a stick. Touching my face, the reflection from the river also touches its face.

Another headache. Rubbing my forehead with closed eyes, I feel the headache start to loosen. Opening my eyes I look back to the image but it's gone, what replaced it was a youth.

Vibrant green eyes that shone like emerald, short purple—almost black hair, and pale lips. Their body structure was that of a kid, a teenager.

Taking a handful of water, I splash it on my face. The cold, freezing temperature woke my muddy mind up.

What was that? A hallucination? An illusion? A fragment of the past?

Looking at the full moon far above the reaches of the people and the Pokemons, I gazed at it for a long time. Standing up, I was about to return back but a noise caught my attention. It came from the river.

Looking over to where I heard it, I saw ripples of water. There was a figure under the water before it disappeared. Rubbing my eyes, I took another look yet there was nothing there. However, I'm sure I saw it. It has the figure of a person, long hair and eerie red eyes. Suddenly, there was a chill. Looking at the goosebumps on my arms and the hairs standing up, I looked at the surroundings yet I don't see anything.

A crunch drew my attention and then I felt like someone, or something grabbed onto me and started to pull me into the water. I tried to scream but water gushes into my mouth instead. I flail my arms and legs widely around yet I was not able to break free from whatever it was. The more I struggle, the stronger the force becomes. I'm losing energy, the deeper I go. The coldness seemed to be welcoming me.

Seeing Alys on top, I desperately struggle on more time to no avail. My eyes are starting to close, water is rushing into my nose and down my esophagus. Reaching the bottom of the bank, the force fulling me disappear and I saw a figure. A figure of a girl… and a fish. Then, at that moment, I felt something grabbing onto me and was forcefully pulled as my body was bent into a U shape. The last thing I saw was the girl and the fish fleeing.

Waking up coughing, I quickly sat up. Looking up, I saw that Alys, April, Beatrix, Tempest, and Sky were looking at me worriedly.

"What the hell were you thinking?! You could have died! If Beatrix didn't wake up in time, you could have drowned!" pointing his index finger at me, he shouted.

"Saur… Pii… Pid gey… Spear oow."

"I didn't do it on purpose. I was pulled by someone, or something..." wiping the dripping water from my face, I felt my neck, "what the…"

"There is--" he began to say, "what the hell is that?" eyeing him, he was pointing at where I was touching.

"What is with that mark on your neck?"

Whatever that thing is, it did this. Feeling the bruise and indent, I looked to the river but it was as calm as the ocean as if nothing ever happened.