Ch 8 In the Poké Space
🎆🌗Palkia's POV🌓🎆
OhmyArceusOhmyArceusOhmyArceusOhmyArceusOhmyArceusOhmyArceus
She'sgoneShe'sgoneShe'sgoneShe's goneShe'sgoneShe'sgoneShe'sgone
SHE'S GONE!
And that little fact traveled through everyone's Poké Space like wild fire, burning all of our Hearts as it went. The horror filled smoke stinging our eyes and making it impossible to breathe.
Everyone sits in the spaces of those who are trying to find her. However we keep having to traverse through different ones as they keep getting returned by our fellow Pokémon and let out again.
It's insanity in here. Depression, anxiety, rage, determination, confusion and so many other emotions, more so than usual.
Meanwhile I'm still dying from the fact that I hurt Dialga so badly and now this has happened and he's one of the ones pushing and searching and fighting to get her back.
On top of all that he's trying to hide his sorrows through a mixture of silence and his normal goofyness that's in reality toned down immensely but it seems the same compared to the rest of our negative feelings.
I want to help, we all do but we can't. And it's torturous how useless we are.
I'm torn between the fact that I still think Cookie has just forgotten me and the fact that she's just been take. It was something that I had thought about before hand. "What if she were to just disappear? Would I feel anything?" Now I know the answer is a very definite yes. But the question of "If I go missing would Cookie even take notice or care?" Still holds. And I don't know that answer. I don't know if I ever will because I can't will myself to leave.
Me and Giratina, along with a bunch of other Pokémon are sitting in Mr.Whaleington's Poké space.
It's kinda just the ocean with like weird water Islands here and there. It's essentially just different colored patches of water that you can stand on.
There's also an underwater temple. Well two but one of them isn't fully in the water.
The bottom of Kyoger's ocean is gorgeous though. Crystals, treasure chests, under water volcanos that give off an odd yet pretty purple or aqua light and produce bubbles. Plus there's the beautiful healthy coral reef that literally makes a few coral caves that almost any of us can fit through comfortably.
Suddenly a sound breaks the near silence.
"Ok, it's in there." The distant kinda echoey voice of (I believe) Latias says. I don't know her but I've heard she's cool.
"Ok so should I shrink and snoop? Or should Sparky sneak and sniff?" The amazing voice of Dialga questions, also affected by the echoey distant sounding effect that the Poké space creates.
"Could do both." That's Staraptor.
"Could travel through time and space." That snarky remark had to be Wilson.
"No we can't you dumbass! We only got the time part of that, Palkia isn't here. Though we probably should've got him and Giratina into this." BlueFire and his attempt at a joke.
But if I was there then Dialga would be uncomfortable. "Could head to that Pokémon center and get them, somehow." My heart pounds at Torterra's words. If I save her, Cookie might remember me again but, she doesn't want me to save her. She wants them to.
Even so if given the chance to go out there, with or without that info, I'd go out there. Ya.
"Nope. Let's just go. Come on Sparky operation shrink and Sniff!" Dialga says with a hint of nervousness.
"I mean we could go do that while you-" I think that's Zoroark who gets cut off.
"Naw we've already got too many easy to spot giant legendaries! Speaking of which send out Kyoger and Lapras so they can swim and uhhhh swim and skim!" Dialga says quickly. Him and his little operation names.
All of us are booted out of Kyoger's Poké space and thus are shifted to a random one. Based off the looks it an unown's, probably ?'s based off of all the questions on the cave walls.
I simply walk back and start heading to my own space. I can tell Giratina is following me.
"You really wanted to go out and help too, huh?" Giratina asks as we float across the Poké spaces.
"Y-ya." That's not what's bothering me though.
"But that's not it is it?" Damn you Giratina. "Come on, spill. What is it they said that annoyed you? I stop at the border of Spark's Poké Space.
"He didn't want me there. On top of that, he even had them eliminate our ways of listening to what they were saying. He hates me Giratina! He hates me!" I say shouting at the end. "But I still love him!"
"Well now you've got my attention. So, what's going on in this neck of the woods?" The voice of Spark chills me to the bone more so than any Ice Beam could.
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🔮🏵Giratina's POV🏵🔮
I watch as Palkia's face morphs from upset to terrified as Spark walks over. Palkia frantically attempts to wipe away the tears.
Oh boy. Spark, of course it's Spark. Unless it benefits him Spark hardly ever keeps secrets. I mean if it either benefits him, he deems in really serious, or you blackmail him, he'll keep it but other wise he will either end up spreading it like wildfire or let it slip at the slight indication of the secret.
"Woah, ok it shows things other than anger, seriously what's going on?" Spark asks sitting down and looking between us.
"Nothing Spark we're just stressed and kinda shaken up because of the whole Cookie situation." I say trying to cover up.
"... You really think I'm gonna buy that? What's really going on?" Spark asks giving me a "seriously?" Face.
"I-it's nothing." Pal stutters, turning away from us an walking towards his Poké space once more.
"It's Dialga, isn't it?" Spark guesses causing Palkia to freeze. "I just hit the nail on the head didn't I?"
"W-w-why would yo-" Palk begins but gets cut off.
"I was in Lapras's Poké space. I heard what Dialga said and knew he was scared or something. I knew there had to be a reason he didn't want you guys there." Spark explains.
I'm just going to stay silent. I'll only make it worse.
"Wait..." Spark begins Looking back and forward between me and Palkia. "You didn't. Please don't tell me you did what I think you did."
"What do you think he did?" Fuck staying silent.
"Did you- Did you two hook up? Do you realize how much tha-"
"NO! That's not at all what happened! I wouldn't dare do such a thing to Dialga!" Palkia shouts out whirling around at Spark.
Spark gives a sigh of relief, lifting his paw to his chest. "I was gonna say! Ok so if you didn't shatter his supposedly diamond heart, what happened?" Spark asks looking at Palkia.
"I did shatter it. Just not in that way or intentionally." Palkia responds turning back away from us.
"How so?" Spark asks.
"I yelled at him. Called him so many things he's not, and I told him to f^ck off. Now not only does he think I hate him but he hates me. He's scared of me. And to put the poisonous cherry on top, Cookie gets taken!" He explains.
"So you were just already frustrated and stressed and you let it out on him but now it's just doubled, or maybe tripled even?" Spark summarizes.
The water-dragon type just gives a nod in response. Palkia then just continues walking away. "I'm gonna go pass out." He grumbles as he goes.
"This has hit him hard, hasn't it?" Spark asks looking at me.
"Ya it has. And I have a feeling we don't even know the half of it. Plus we don't even know it's like to feel how he does." I say sighing.
Spark remains silent as if weighing whether or not he should say something. Finally he replies with "I think I kinda do. Just not to this scale. I was able to burry the feelings. But I think Palkia just fell in the hole."
"Ya. Thing is, this is because he tried to burry the feelings. Can't fall in a hole that doesn't exist." I say walking past Spark whose just sitting staring at a tree.
"I guess you're right ." Spark says. He mumbles something that I can just barely hear. "Because now I've fallen into the hole."
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END OF CHAPTER 8
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An: DRRRRAMAAA BOOOOMB!
BOOM HEART SHOT, ok I think this might be slightly late but meh it's here and that's more than some of my other stories..... Ok all of my other stories but that's besides the point.
The next chapter will be a more normal one again. I think *checks next chapter* well normal in the sense we're back out of the Poké space.
Welp I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and if you did, you should totally boop that vote button with your nose and cough up a comment bro. Sorry my stereotypical Californian came out there.
Anywho I will see you guys latter, Au revoir little biscuits!
🐜Cookie Out🐜
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