Chapter 3: College party gone wrong (M)

Dray and the others head down the mountains of Goldsby along route 2. Route 2 is a very grassy flat area, with small Pokemon hiding in the grass, which Dray, Violet, and Wayne use to train their new Pokemon. They defeat the wild Pokemon as they progress in the route. The 4 rest on some benches to catch a break, that most routes provide.

"Who knew that training Pokemon can be so energy-intensive for People; I'm breaking a sweat," says Dray.

"Takoon and I are kicking ass like a breeze."

Lily seems down, perhaps she is left out from the action. Suddenly, a small yellow bird Pokemon lands on a bench. It was small; very small, and it chirped gracefully. Lily notices the Pokemon and it made her smile when it sung its pleasant song.

"Everyone, look! It's a Sonarie! It is the exact same one I saw back in Norton!" Lily said cheerfully.

"The exact same one? What do you mean?" Asked Dray.

"It was a Sonarie that always flew by my house every morning and woke me up. I always fed it. I know that this is the same Sonarie. I can tell by the little black mark on it's wing. It must've followed me this whole time."

Dray takes out his phone, and aims his camera at the Sonarie.

"What are you doing?" Asks Wayne.

"I installed the Pokedex app. I'm scanning the Sonarie for more information about it."

"Sonarie, the birdsong Pokemon. Sonarie's pleasant song can put foes at ease with it's calming melody. Back then, they were brought into mines to warn workers of danger. It is a flying and fairy type Pokemon."

"Well if it followed you all the way here, then it really likes you. Maybe you should catch it. Professor Sequoia gave us 10 Pokeballs in our starter kit."

"Oh yeah, I remember! Do you think Sonarie will be a good part-"

"Jesus, just catch it already! We need to get to Squela before dark." Violet says impatiently.

Lily then nods, and approaches the Sonarie. She tosses the Pokeball at it, transferring the Pokemon inside. The ball shakes once, then twice, and after the 3rd shake, it was caught.

"I caught it! My first Pokemon!"

"Yeah yeah, but we're gonna be walking in the dark if we don't-"

"EXCUSE ME!" A girl suddenly dashes across Violet, bumping into her shoulder. With her is a floating dream catcher-like object.

"HEY! WATCH WHERE THE FUCK YOU'RE GOING!" Violet shouts. The girl however, does not look back and only shouts "I'm sorry".

"I wonder why she's in a rush," Wayne ponders. "It looks like she was running away from something, or someone."

"Does it really matter? The bitch bumped into me!"

"Let it go, we've gotta get to Squela."

Some time passes, and it is night out. They pass by a grey sign with a brick outline that says "Welcome to Squela: A fairly new town." The 4 go through a brick arch walkway and they study the town; the town's buildings were made from brick, and the streets were all cobblestone. There were a few trees and fountains scatted throughout the place. There were not many people outside. The 4 walk towards a sign. The sign had directions to important locations such as the pokemon center and interestingly enough, Dorado State University.

"Huh, DSU; the best college in the region," Says Violet.

Drayko checks his phone. "It says here that Squela is a college town."

"It's pretty quiet for a college town at night. You'd think there would be a lot of people out."

"I dunno, everyone's either studying or busy at some frat party. Anyway we've been walking for hours and I just wanna rest for the night. The sign says the pokemon center is this- AGH!" As Violet walks, she trips over an uneven piece of the cobblestone road, falling to the ground.

"Are you okay?" A voice asks. Violet looks up to see a boy about her age who asked. He had light brown wavy hair, piercing green-blue eyes, and he wore a blue overshirt and some jeans. Violet gasped, and blushed the moment she glanced at him, immediately recognizing him.

"B-Brad?" Violet asked the boy. "Violet?" The boy asked back. "What are you doing here?" The 2 asked at the exact same here, then giggled. "You first, Brad."

"I attend DSU; I'm going for my bachelor's in business. Do you go here too?"

"Nah heh, I don't think I'd fit in around here. B-But it's great that you're doing something meaningful." Violet stammers a little, nervous and still blushed.

"You know each other?" Asks Dray.

"We went to primary school together back in Norton. Then after we finished he moved away."

"Yep, we were best friends back then. I moved to Frutago to attend secondary school. What about you, Violet?"

"Heh, I've never attended secondary school. I outed out after primary."

"Most people don't usually go to secondary, so don't be too ashamed of yourself. Besides, you can always get a GED." Violet silently nods, still blushing.

"Are you okay?" Brad asks. "Of course! I'm just happy to see a familiar face. S-So, what are you doing out?"

"I was heading to one of the frat houses hosting a party. You know, I'd invite you if you were free, but it looks like you're busy with these people."

"Them? I don't know who they are. I'll come, only if that's alright with you."

"But you just said you were tired-" Dray is cut off.

"WHO ARE YOU PEOPLE?! I DON'T KNOW YOU!"

"Just meet us at the pokemon center once you're finished with whatever." Dray says.

Dray, Wayne, and Lily head there way to the center while Violet goes a separate path with Brad. As they walk on the road lit up by a few streetlights, Violet tries affectionately resting her head on Brad's shoulder, who doesn't really seem to take notice. They have been friends for a long time, and she had her feelings for him tucked away. Violet thinks that even after all these years of being away, there is a chance; a chance to be something more. After a few minutes of walking, they arrive at a big house, with light emitting from the windows. The ground lightly vibrates from the music being played from inside. There are a few people outside casually chatting with each other; some are sober, some are intoxicated. Some of the people greet Brad.

"Seems like people know you," Violet says to Brad.

"Yep, they're cool with me. Too bad you don't attend school here; otherwise I'd invite you to every party."

"Yeah.. maybe one day I'll consider getting that GED. I'd love to go here with you." Violet blissfully says, smiling.

Suddenly, a girl pushed her way through a group of people, standing right in front of Brad, who is seen with Violet very close to him. The girl was a skinny blonde with blue eyes, a very short black skirt way above the knees with white polka dots, and a white top. Violet looks at the girl, recognizing her as somebody she hasn't seen for years as well, though her blissful smile quickly shattered as she recognized her. The girl recognizes Violet as well, and crosses her arms having a devious smirk. The girl's name is Addison, who also went to primary school with Violet.

"It's not nice to bring trash to someone's porch," the girl says, referring to Violet.

"At least the porch is cleaner than your goddamn clit. Who the fuck are you calling trash, Addison?" Violet, now furious at the comment, goes towards Addison before Brad goes between them to break them up.

"Girls, break it up. I want a decent night," Brad says. The 2 back up, still glaring at each other. "You remember Addison, right? From primary school?"

"Oh I remember. I guess she never grew out that bitch phase."

"At least I'm a bitch with a man. What guy would want some garbage like you?" Addison holds Brad's hand, smirking at Violet.

"A man? B-Brad's your boyfriend?" Violet seemed shocked, not knowing that Brad and Addison are together. She clenched her fist in anger, trying her absolute best not to hold in her tears.

"Y-Y-Yeah! B-B-B-Brad's my boyfriend!" Addison said mockingly.

"Yep.. we've been together for around 5 years."

Brad's words sunk into Violet's head, and echoed through her mind. Her hope of being something more with Brad shatters like glass. Despite wanting to explode, wanting to cry her eyes out, Violet tries keeping her tough girl persona intact.

"Th-That's great Brad. Great to see you again, Addison," Violet says gritting her teeth.

"Me and Addison are gonna head inside. There's some drinks and snacks in the kitchen, or, if you're someone who likes getting wasted, head to the living room. There's bound to be some people you know here."

"Bye, Violet!" Addison says to Violet before heading inside holding hands with Brad. She waves her free hand, which turns into flipping off Violet. The door slams shut as Violet just stands there, then sighs.

"I might as well see what's in the living room..."

As Violet heads inside, she nudges her way through the foyer dense with people just standing there. The house is pretty loud by all the chatter and music blasting. Violet wafts in the smell of a typical party; booze, food, perfumes and colognes, and a familiar scent: weed; it was very strong, much stronger than Bella's Marisim. Violet followed the scent to the living room to see a very large pokemon in the center of the room. It looked like a gorilla, was green, and had flowers with long petals growing out of different places, and sported a vibrant green, yellow, and red color from the base of the petal to the tip. The flowers had large buds growing from it, which release a cloudy gas. People surrounded the Pokemon, laughing historically, clearly very high.

"Huh.. so this is what Marisim evolves into; Gorrablis." Violet thinks to herself, checking the Pokedex app in her phone that she downloaded along the way to Squela.

"Gorrablis: The herb Pokemon. When threatened, this Pokemon releases a gas that, when inhaled, calms and sedates its attackers. Generally, it is naturally a very laid-back Pokemon that gives its calming buds to people it likes."

Violet goes over and sits on the carpet, and inhales deeply, then exhale. "I only need a couple minutes.. just to.. *breathes in* forget about Brad and ease my mind a little..."

-20 minutes later-

"HAAAAA! THEN I SAID... YOUR MOM DIED! HAHAHAAA!" Violet along with the others in the living room, are laughing loudly while she tells jokes, having a bowl of chips in her lap.

"My semester's tuition issss soooo... FUCKED!" Says a guy in the room.

"I've got something that needs to beee... FUCKED!" Replies Violet, spreading her legs humorously. Suddenly, she sees Brad and Addison making out in front of her, turning her laughs into weeps, shoving her face into the bowl of chips in an attempt to muffle her crying. "Goddammit.. my favorite chips are ruined! Now what am I supposed to eat?"

"I know! Bring the quesadillas (pronouncing the L's) from the kitchen!" Says a girl.

"QUESADILLAS! QUESADILLAS! QUESADILLAS!" Everyone chants.

Violet heads to the kitchen to get a pan of quesadillas from the counter, and starts eating one. Then, to her surprise, Brad, who seems very drunk, and Addison lean against the counter Violet is eating on, making out to further taunt her.

"Guess who's getting dick tonight! Not a certain piece of street trash stuck in 2009, of course. The lucky one is gonna use the best lube too. It's even imported from Alola!" Addison says, and slams a bottle of brown lubricant down on the counter, and continues making out with Brad.

"Where's the fucking liquor in this place. I just want to forget..." Violet sobs while opening a cabinet door to find alcohol; However, she found something else, something she can use against Addison. Violet remembers a certain weakness that Addison has. Violet looks back, still seeing the blonde occupied with kissing Brad, and realizes this is her chance...

{NSFW beyond this point!}

Addison and Brad stumble upstairs and enters an empty dark bedroom. Brad collapses onto the bed, and Addison proceeds to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his pants. Addison takes out the bottle of lube and applies it to Brad's penis, and starts sucking down the shaft. Brad's drunken moans go silent as he passes out. Addison's pleasurable moans begin to get choked up, and she felt like it was getting hard to breathe. Knowing something was wrong, she tried pulling his cock out, but felt her throat closing up around it, unable to get it out. Her face also swelled and turned red. She panicked and her muffled screams tried alerting help. She banged the floor in hopes somebody could hear her and come to her rescue, but it was drowned by the music playing. The banging caused the bottle to shake enough for the lubricant lable to peel right off, showing that the substance she used was in fact peanut oil, and gasped realizing she was going into anaphylactic shock. She is highly allergic to peanuts, which Violet knew very well. Addison tries reaching her purse containing her epi-pen, however it was dragged away by someone's purple shoe. It was Violet.

"Looks like that wasn't the only nut you're gonna be choking on," Violet says, smirking. Addison, panicking, faintly muffles "my epi-pen". Violet looks through her purse and pulls out the epi-pen she needs.

"Oh? Is this what you're talking about?" Addison desperately nods.

"Heh. What goes around comes around, BITCH!" Violet smashes the epi-pen by stomping on it with her foot, causing the medicine to leak out, to which Addison looks at in shock.

"Bye-bye now. At least you'll be getting dick tonight!" Violet then waves, and, copying Addison from before, turns the waving into flipping her off.

And so, Violet leaves the party and heads to the Pokemon center, where she finds the dormitory that Dray and the others are staying at. She changes into her PJ's and crawls into the last empty bed right next to the window, and looks out at the quiet lit up street, drifting to sleep.

"Forgive me Brad."

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