The Past always Return (Full)
#7 of Poke'mon Lovers
Alarm clock blearing, Brandon groaned as he moved over on the bed, careful not to land on Twilight belly as he gave a few lazy sleepy swats, before slamming the clock to the ground. He groaned and plopped onto his back between his two lovers Twilight and Tundra, still sleeping soundly, he too was about to go to sleep again, when the phone downstairs started to ring. Cussing the whole time as he went down bare chest, his scars of his past easily seen, he picked up the phone while scratching his ass.
"Hello..." he yawned before the caller answered.
"Brandon, sorry to call you this early, but I need a favor!" it was the Nurse Joy of the city that had called him.
"Yeah...what is it?" he asked without being rude.
"Well...you see one of the newer nurses is taking a sick day, right now it's pretty slow, but with the new gym leader coming soon, we think that by lunch time it's gonna get crazy!"
"What makes you think that?"Brandonasked yawning slightly.
"This gym leader has a Legendarily Pokémon!" Brandon nearly chocked, he had always wanted to see a Legendarily Pokémon up close before, but they were so hard to find; now the new gym leader had a Pokémon such as this? It always made his head spin!
"W...what?!"Brandonnearly screamed his answer as she chuckled.
"Oh and remember when I said I would owe you back on that other favor? Well I asked this gym leader, and she said that when it's time for her to close the gym, she'll have a battle with you!"
"I...I...thank you, but I have to ask the girls first if they want to battle, they are the one battling you know."
"They know about your skill, seems the Pokémon she has wants to battle you as well."
"What's the Pokémon? AskedBrandonas she only chuckled.
"Wait and see, so I'll see you here?"
"Give me an hour." And with that he hung up the phone.
Twilight and Tundra woke up some time later,Brandontold them what he had heard and what they thought about it, Tundra agreed, she wanted a good fight, but Twilight was a little worried.
"I've never fought beforeBrandon," she sated as Tundra butted in.
"Don't worry," she told her friend. "WhileBrandonworks, I'll train you!"
"Well...okay." She smiled andBrandonsmiled back.
"So it's settled then," he spoke while crossing his arms. "You girls meet me at the gym later tonight then, right?" they both nodded,Brandonkissing them each goodbye as well as their bellies as they giggled, and made his way toward the Pokémon center.
Hours went by, but he still couldn't find out that this new gym leader, and also, this wasBrandon's last gym badge, thanks to Tundra, they had traveled before and collected all but this badge. And now, after three years of waiting, they would get their last badge and maybe go after the Pokémon contest that would start sometime this year. Tapping his fingers as he waited for the next trainer to come in, the door chimed as a little girl walked in with a Pokémon,Brandonsmiled, seeing the girl cling to the much larger Pokémon, but whenBrandonsaw the Pokémon face, the left eye scared, his eyes grew wide. The fire type laughed at the little girl, and looked up, one eye red, the other green, the green eye was where his scar was, a v like hair was seen on its forehead, long dirty yellow hair flowing from its head, the red body and tone muscles of a fighting fire type easily seen. The Blaziken watched the human with wide eyes asBrandon's hands tightened on the edge of the desk he was standing behind.
"Blaze!" the little girl cried as the Pokémon looked down at her. "I and mommy are going shopping; do you want to stay here?"
"Sure," he answered asBrandonflinched remembering that rough voice all too well. "You be careful; alright?"
"We will, bye, bye!" she then playfully ran off out of the center asBrandonglared all the harder.
"HelloBrandon..." the Pokémon sighed looking back at him. "It has been a while."
"Fuck off Blaze,"Brandonanswered him. "And get out before I kill you,"
"I...I'm sorry alright," he answered. "I...I know what I did was wrong...what we did was wrong..."
"You raped me you sick son of a bitch!"Brandon hissed though clutched teeth. "Every night, you or one of the other Pokémon my father own came to me, and raped me!" Nurse Joy came out, wondering what all the yelling was about was.
"Oh hi Blaze!" she smiled and nodded at the Pokémon. "How are you fairing?"
"Fine Joy," he answered with a nod. "Hey, do you mind if I talk toBrandonalone?"
"Hrm? Oh no worries, it is pretty dead in here, go ahead!" she smiled and left, Blaze pointing to the back outside as Brandon followed, once the back door was closed, the human grabbed the Pokémon neck and slammed him to the wall.
"I should fucking kill you!" he hissed again in a low voice. "Just like I did to my father, I should smash your face in!"
"That wouldn't change anythingBrandon," the Pokémon spoke in a claim voice. "And beside...I've changed."
"Changed...ha,"Brandonscuffed letting the fire Pokémon go as he turned his back to him, crossing his arms.
"It's true," he sated rubbing his neck. "I...I'm not asking for you to forgive me or to forget what I did, I know what I did was wrong; but...no I don't have an excuse, because there shouldn't be one." He moved closer toBrandon. "I would never hurt my new trainer Sara, when I was under your father's control, all I knew was pain and fighting, but Sara...she treats me with kindness...like you did before we ruined it. All I'm asking from you is please don't cling to the past too hard."Brandondidn't say anything for a while, closing his eyes he turned back and stabbed his finger in the Pokémon's chest.
"I don't care how it happens," he warned. "But if that child is hurt in any way or form because of you; I will kill you."
After that, it was pretty slow at thePokémonCenter, Twilight and Tundra came to visit while he was working, he was glad to see them, kissing them both and asking how their day was so far. He watched Blaze at time to time, making sure he wouldn't do anything funny, Blaze didn't mind, he knew it would be a long time before Brandon was even remotely claim around him. Tundra and Twilight easily saw his uneasy like sate, but did not question him on it.
"I don't think ether I or Twilight should do this fight," Tundra told him asBrandonblinked in confusion. "Sure, we can mate safely for a while, but fighting is very different, what if this Pokémon were to hit ether of us in the belly?"
"This is true..."Brandonnodded. "Sorry, I guess I just thought..."
"That doesn't mean you can't still fight right?" Twilight asked, her fire tail twitching. "I mean, you are strong."
"Strong enough to fight off a Legendary Pokémon...I don't know."Brandonhummed slightly as he thought of this; even with his two mates, fighting off a Legendary Pokémon would be hard right there, but without them, he doubt he could even lay a finger on whoever this Pokémon was.
"What if I fight with you?"
The three turned andBrandonglared hard, Blaze was standing behind Twilight and Tundra, the little girl clinging onto his claw as she looked up atBrandon. She didn't understand why this other person was glaring at her friend like this, as if he would tear his heart out with his hands, she was slightly frightened of him, but with Blaze here, she would be brave though.
"No," Brandon answered turning his back to him as Tundra and Twilight looked to him and then each other, the Charizard and Haxorus had no idea why Brandon would act like this to a Pokémon they had never seen before, not knowing what and who this Pokémon truly was.
"You may need all the help you could get," he answered with his claw upward. "I mean, so far no one had beaten the team."
"And I'll do it without your help," he glared harder at Blaze looking down at the kid who hid behind Blaze, and Brandon flinched back, the same look she was giving him, was the same look he gave his father when he was scared of him.Brandonlooked away, his eyes slightly down as he sighed. "Fine, you can help," he answered as Blaze slightly smiled. "But, this changes nothing of our past, what you did to me, what the other five did to me..." That's when Tundra and Twilight's eyes grew wide, now knowing who they were truly looking at. "That will never change no matter what you do to help."
"Brandon...are you really sure about this?" Twilight asked as she, Tundra, and Brandon sat on a bench waiting for the leader of the Gym and her Pokémon to come out. "I mean...what he and the others did to you...are you sure that you can trust him...?" Brandon didn't; say anything for a while, thinking deeply on what he was going to say, when he did know what to say, he had his hand crossed over his nose as he sighed.
"You see that little girl with him?" he asked as they looked over at her, seeing that she was holding onto Blaze, worried that he would be hurt in this fight. "When I saw the way she was looking at me...it reminded me of me...looking at my father, but she was scared of me...me..." Brandon looked down slightly as he sighed. "I...I can never forgive what he did to me, but I won't allow that girl to know his past, so I want to watch over him for a while, and plus. With the skill my Master taught me, I'll be able to look in his soul to see if he harmed the girl, if he did not or seem he will not, I will leave him alone...but if he has or will..."
"You'll kill him...?" Tundra whispered as Brandon looked over at her but didn't answer her.
After a while of waiting, a lone man walked out of the other side of the arena of which they would be fighting in. Brandon didn't notice at first, but looking around, he saw how there were many blast holes, cracks and holes of different bodies of Pokémon all around he ground and wall. Whoever they were fighting, they did not hold back for anything.
"And who will be fighting today?" he asked as Brandon stood up as well as Blaze as they walked forward, the man looking to Brandon with a raised eyebrow but shook his head slightly. "So you're the kid that will fight the Gym leader as well?"
"That's right."
"Not like that you won't." he answered pointing to a changing room. "In there you'll find some clothes Christy of the leader of this gym, she told me that she didn't wish for you to be slowed down by those baggy clothing." Brandon looked down, beside his long sleeve shirt and jeans that went toward his heels, he didn't think much of them, but shrugged and nodded going toward the room to change. When he came back out, he wore a dark blue sleeveless shirt. Tight on his chest that it showed the muscles he had grown over the years of fighting and training to keep his body fit. The scars of what Blaze and the others did easily showing as the fire Pokémon flinched seeing the scars as he looked away. Also wearing tight around the legs black jeans he came out tightening blue gloves around his hands. The man looking him over once and nodded his head as he left to the side, holding two flags, one in each hand as Brandon knew now he would be watching over the fight. "Here are the rules of this Gym," The man cried out looking at the two standing in the arena. "Since this is the eighth and strongest Gym in the area, the Gym Leader and her Pokémon have made a new rule that you must agree to, if you don't then you can not battle!"
"And this rule is?" asked Brandon as he nodded and went on.
"If they don't wish to battle someone, they don't have to; meaning ether you or the Blaziken won't battle if they should choose." Blaze seemed confused at this. "Do you both agree?"
"Yes," they nodded at once as the little girl went over to sit by Tundra and Twilight.
"Uh...may I sit with you two?" she asked looking up at them as Tundra smiled and nodded as the little girl sat next to them. Sara watching her best friend standing next to a person she slightly feared, just because of the way he looked, he made her body shudder in fear.
"Good, then I give you the Gym Leader...Alice!"
The door on the other side opened slowly as the leader of the Gym slowly walked out, moving toward her next fight of the day, a smile over her face as she saw Brandon who blinked in confusion, feeling as if he knew her from long ago, but once her eyes traced to Blaze, her smile went away to a frown as the Pokémon flinched back like when he saw Brandon. Her body was very slander, her chest pushed out, and showing a bit of her skin from the top she wore. Her hair a bleached white, her eyes a deep blue, even her skin were somewhat pale. She wore a black shirt that hugged her body tightly, making her breast all the perky. When Brandon looked to her, he couldn't help but think he was looking at his mother, her hair used to be bleached white as well, but she dyed it to make it look more natural.
"And her Pokémon...Mewtwo!" Everyone's eyes grew wide as a flash of light was seen making them cover their eyes, when they could see, before them, stood a clone Pokémon; Mewtwo. His body looked to be a slightly mixture of white and grey, on the back of his head looked almost like a tube that would go to the bottom of his neck. His tail draping behind him as it twitched from time to time, a large bud at the end. The tail and a bit of his lower belly a deep purple as well as his eyes which were closed. When his purples eyes opened, his eyes locked onto the two before him, his face claim for a bit, but his lip curled back when he turned to the Pokémon before him. "Gym Leader Alice," the man spoke again. "Will you enforce your rule for this fight?"
"Yes," she spoke with a small nod looking at the two before her. Her once always carefree voice now a flat tone. "Blaze will not fight, but Brandon." Brandon jerked back. How had she known his name, or Blaze's name for that matter? The ref nodded his head, looking at Blaze who nodded slowly and backed away back toward Sara who went and sat on his lap looking up at him as he petted her head softly. "It has been a while," Alice spoke again looking toward Brandon as he looked back. "Brandon..."
"How do you know me?" he asked looking at her as Mewtwo stepped besides her looking at him and then her.
"If you beat Mewy here," she jabbed her elbow into his sides as he only rolled his eyes. "Then I'll tell you."
"Must you use that name now?" Mewtwo asked with a slight grunt of displeased. "It's embarrassing!"
"Oh hush," she giggling kissing his cheek as Brandon blinked and somewhat smiled knowing those two were more then a team. "So do we have a deal Brandon?" he nodded and brought his body into a ready stance. Mewtwo also got ready as he eyed the human and smiled.
"Don't hold back your power on me Brandon," he spoke in his mind so only he would hear_. "I know what you can do, show me for real now!"_ Brandon smirked and nodded his head.
"Are you two ready?" asked the ref putting both flags up in the air.
"Ready," they both answered at the same time.
"Begin!" he cried slashing both flags to the ground.
At once Mewtwo was gone from Brandon's sight, the human grinning slightly as he guessed as much from the Pokémon. He wasn't invisible, just teleporting. Closing his eyes, he felt Mewtwo's Aura and then brought his elbow back fast, the bone cracking into the palm of the Pokémon's fist. Both of the fighters grinned at each other, Alice was shocked, no one had ever caught Mewtwo like that so far today, since this was their first day as Gym leaders. But they have been fighting all day, and so far they had fought with every trainer that held five to six Pokémon with them. Breaking apart, Brandon went for the attack, bringing his right hand down and tried to uppercut, but the clone Pokémon pushed him back with his power, making dust pick up as he was dragged back. Growling in anger, Brandon ran with his arms behind him, leaning his front down, almost as if a Lucario was fighting, not a human. Jumping up, he landed on his right foot, then jumped to his left, right, left, he jumped side to side as he ran forward; Mewtwo looking between where he jumped, causing him to be confused. Swinging his tail at where he thought Brandon was, he hit only air, as Brandon kicked him in the gut sending him back a few feet. Once more the white hair leader was shocked at this as Brandon stood straight and brought his right arm out, palm up, as he grinned even wider, waving his hand toward him in a taunt.
"You know," Mewtwo spoke as he straightened himself up as well; he was moving slowly to his left as Brandon moved to his right. "For a human, you're pretty strong."
"From what happened to me in my past," Brandon answered, fighting with himself to look at Blaze. "You tend to want, and have to become stronger, and plus." He smiled softly. "I have a family I must keep safe."
"You speak with your heart, and I respect that from anyone one, human or Pokémon." Mewtwo answered as he stopped and brought his paws out toward him. "But, if you think that will make me go easy on you, you are sourly mistaken!"
"I wouldn't have it any other way!" Running toward him in the same fashion as before, he started to throw punches and kicks at his foe, which would bring his arm up, blocking the attacks or dodging them. His tail sneaking behind Brandon as he tripped him, causing the human to yelp as he landed on the ground, rolling away as a foot came to his chest. Pushing himself up with an arm, he span a few times in the air before landing on his feet and left hand, his right behind him to keep himself balance.
I know why you also wanted Blaze to fight with you. Mewtwo's voice echoed in his head once more as Brandon looked up. I can understand the pain you went though, I have seen your past though your mind once before, and I have read and seen his mind as well...he doesn't wish to harm the child.
How can you be so sure of that? Brandon answered back as he stood up and punched his fist together, his pain of his past easily seen in his eyes. What if...?
He loves the human Brandon. Brandon stood still for a moment as Mewtwo then went for the attack. Keep fighting, don't make it seem like we are talking. But what I said was true; he does care for her...he does love her. He punched Brandon in the face as he stumbled backwards, spitting on the ground as he screamed and ran forward, also punching him in the face. His heart is no longer of evil, but of good and pureness.
I... Brandon questioned what he was going to say as he was kicked in the gut, blood spitting from his mouth from where he bit his tongue. After this fight I want to see for myself, with my own skills.
As you wish, by the way, duck. Brandon blinked and looked behind him, ducking low as one of Mewtwo's power balls flew over him and smashed into the wall causing it too buckle.
The fight felt like it was going on for hours on end. Brandon and Mewtwo seemed almost equally as matched, trading blows after blow, blood after blood. At times Brandon would fall onto his rear, Mewtwo thinking he was the winner, but the human stood up once more, and charged for the attack. He was going to win, no matter what, he was going to win! Their fist colliding onto the other's fist, their knees hitting the other knee's as if they were reading each other's moves easier and easier. Their swings became slower, their attacks weaker. At one point they fell onto each other, their foreheads on each other before a soft growl came from the two of them, leaning back and head butting each other hard; Brandon standing back and kneeling on the ground, blood dripping from the cut above his eyebrow, trickling down his eye and nose as he spat out the blood that entered his mouth. Mewtwo's own face was bloody, his nose bleeding as it trickled down his chin. Just then, Mewtwo started to laugh, as well as Brandon. Alice, Sara, Blaze, Tundra, Twilight and the ref was confused at this fit of laughter until Mewtwo spoke first.
"In all my years," he spoke aloud so all could hear. "I have not met a human would could easily match me like this! Only the Pokémon of which I was clone of could match me of power and will!"
"I...I feel the same way!" Brandon laughed heartily as he stood up. "It's been a while since I've been put on edge like this, but..." he shook his head. "I won't give up now!"
"I know," Mewtwo answered but turned to look at the ref. "I give up."
The whole arena turned ghost dead as the ref spurted.
"W...what?"
"I give up, me and Brandon here is equal match in fighting, though I wish to go on, I know he will keep going, and maybe this fight will never end. He has proving himself to me that he is worthy of holding the Gym Badge we hold." He turned to Alice and gave a soft nod, as she too nodded and then looked to the ref.
"Well then..." still confused. "Mewtwo has quit the battle, I proclaim Brandon...the winner!"
"Agh! That fucking stings!"
"Oh quit being a baby and suck it up muffin!" Tundra muttered pressing the cloth back on his cuts. "You were being kicked and attacked by a Mewtwo, and you are complaining about a small sting?"
"Still stings..." he muttered as she only rolled her eyes at him before leaning down and kissed him softly on the lips.
"Hey where's my sugar!" Twilight came over and stole a kiss from Brandon as Tundra frowned. When they broke the kiss Twilight giggled. "What...he looks better in cuts...makes me horny for my strong male."
"You're always horny you damn dragon!" Twilight chuckled softly as she sat by Brandon on the bed and snuggled into his arm, nuzzling his shoulder blades as Brandon only slightly chuckled as well, patting the bed next to him for Tundra to sit next to him. She came over and sat down on the bed with a small thud, leaning closer and licking his chin before hugging herself to him. The sound of someone clearing their throat was heard as the three looked over to see Blaze standing there with Sara beside him she still stayed beside Blaze, her arms hugging onto his leg as Tundra and Twilight gave him blanks look; but their eyes, they could not hide the anger of what this Pokémon did to their mate when he was younger.
"I'm sorry to bother you," Blaze said walking closer a bit but stopped when he saw Tundra lips curled upward. "But I..."
"Blaze," Brandon spoke as he stood up and walked forward. "As you have seen today, I have gain new skills from my Master Lucario; one of these skills is to look inside the heart and mind of those around me, if they allow me." He looked the Pokémon in his two different color eyes. "Allow me to look inside them both, to see what I want to see," his eyes jerking down to Sara for a moment as she hid behind Blaze for a moment as Brandon then bent down on his knee to look at her clearly. "Sara?" Brandon almost whispered. "Do you mind if I ask you a question?" she blinked but shook her head slightly. "What is Blaze to you?"
"What do you mean?" she asked looking up at him, from the way she looked, Brandon would guess she would be around the age of seven, maybe eight.
"Is Blaze more then a Pokémon to you, like a good friend or a brother?" Sara nodded her head looking up at Blaze.
"Blaze is like my big brother," she answered as Blaze looked down at her with a small smile. "He is always there for me, always watching out for me, and would never see harm come over me, if I was hurt, he would blame himself if he could've stopped it."
"Do you think he would ever harm you?" she jerked her head back at him and shook her head fast.
"Never!" she cried. "Blaze would never hurt anyone!" Brandon nodded and stood up and looked Blaze in the eye, he could see the Pokémon he grew up with before he and the others harmed him, but also the one who ruined his life in a way. Blaze nodded, ready for Brandon to do whatever he had to do to see within him, closing his eyes as Brandon brought a hand up, his right hand glowing as he to closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
When he reopened his eyes, he was not within his body, but Blaze's mind. He watched as images flew past him, as he floated into the void of the Pokémon's mind, he looked around, looking for what he wanted. When he did, he felt what Blaze felt, the love and compassion he had for his human. He also saw the thoughts of the past, how after he was released after being given the okay by the police and mind doctors that he wouldn't be harm to the lives of Pokémon or humans, beside in a battle. He also felt that Blaze knew that three of the other five were killed, since they could not be saved. This gave Brandon a somewhat relief, though he couldn't tell who they were, he was glad that now he only had to worry about two after Blaze. Going back to the task at hand, he scanned Blaze's mind, feeling what he felt, seeing what he saw, and hearing what he heard of the pasts. Brandon didn't feel or see a hint of Blaze seeing Sara as a little girl to just use, and even while the male Pokémon was in a sort of heat, he did not dare be near Sara until it passed. Thinking that he had enough from his mind, he then went to his heart, the soul of the body as his Master once told him. Once he was in, he felt a great swell of love for Sara, almost as powerful as he felt for Tundra and Twilight, it almost overcome him, almost made him want to kiss the younger female as well, but luckily he was able to push his spirit back into his own body once more before something like that could happen.
Openign his own eyes once more, he saw Blaze stagger back and lean on the wall as Brandon watched, forgetting that this would happen on the first time someone made their way inside their body. Sara held Blaze's arms as Brandon sighed.
"I am sorry for the way I thought you were Blaze." The Pokémon looked up as Brandon went over and stood over him. "What happened to us in the past...it can't ever be erased, your sin will forever be imbedded into my body, soul, and mind; this si something you will have to live though for the rest of your life, and even in the after life." Blaze looked down, ashamed for himself as he heard his old friend speak to him. "But..." Brandon went on. "Though I can not forgive or forget what you did..." he reached a hand forward. "Maybe...I can move forward, and maybe...just maybe, we can be friends once more." His mates were confused by this, whatever he did inside the fire Pokémon's mind, it seemed to have change the way he saw the Pokémon, even if it was just for a little bit. Blaze looked at the hand, putting his three claw fingers around his hand as Brandon helped him up.
"I would like nothing more," Blaze spoke a little shaken. "To earn your trust to be your friend once more." Brandon nodded a small smile on his face as he leaned closer to whisper.
"Are three really gone?" Blaze nodded his head and then whispered as well.
"But they escaped," he told Brandon. "They escaped a few weeks before I was released, I tried to look for them before meeting Sara and her family, but I found not even a trace of them." Brandon nodded and moved away as Blaze picked Sara up. "Let's go Sara, your mother should be making dinner soon." She nodded and then looked to Brandon as he looked back.
"Thank you for not hurting my big brother," she told him as Brandon softly smile, nodding his head. The two walking off as the three remaining heard another set of doors open.
"I don't know how you could do that," the voice of Alice spoke as she walked in with Mewtwo beside her. "If I had the chance right now, and Sara wasn't so close to that Pokémon, I've would've killed him."
"And what did he do to you that made you want to harm him?" asked Brandon turning to look at her with crossed arms. "I think I should get some answers now, I did win...well by Mewtwo giving up, by the way." He turned to look at the grey and purple Pokémon. "I want a rematch one day, no giving up."
"Anytime," he answered as Brandon nodded as Alice went on to speaking.
"Have you thought why he flinched when he saw me?" she asked as Brandon blinked. "Do I not look familiar to you?"
"Should you?" asked Brandon.
"Well I guess it's alright, the last time you saw me you were very young."
"Who are you?" demanded Brandon about to lose his cool.
"I am your older sister."
The room was as quiet as when Mewtwo gave up.
"You're lying," Brandon spoke looking away. "I have no sister...I mean...I don't think..." Alice sighed and went into her pocket, throwing Brandon a locket as he caught it with ease, it was a heart shape locket, the texture old, very old. Brandon knew it as once as his mother's, opening it, he nearly dropped it. Inside was a picture of himself as a baby being held by his mother as a baby, his hand shook slightly as he asked. "Where did you get this...?"
"After you killed our father," she spoke. "I was old enough to get some of the stuff left behind; I didn't keep all of it, but this I did."
"Mother's heart..." he spoke tracing the outline of the heart as Alice made her way closer to him.
"I'd tried to find you after I heard what happen, I swear, but when I at last found you...you were already gone, in fact, If it wasn't for Mewtwo here," she looked back at the Pokémon as he smiled. "I've never would've found you..." she pulled Brandon into a hug, her eyes closed as a single tear ran down her cheek. "I'm so happy to at last found you..." Brandon's own arm slowly wrapped around her as he softly cried as well. He had one last blood family member now, one that truly loved him.