Ch. 1 Captured
(Honestly, this fanfic feels like some planet of the apes shit. I hope you guys enjoy it nonetheless. It's been forever since I uploaded a story.)
{Rui's point of view}
(seven years ago)
Why do bad things happen to good people? You see, our world has changed from the happy one most think of. Our world has very few people and pokemon left. Before I was born a virus infected the planet... The scientist only needed a month... Just a short month... instead... 90 percent of the population died before the cure was found. The virus died off since it was unable to infect anyone new anymore. Only Psychic type pokemon were naturally immune to it. Without their help we'd all be dead but... because of them, we're living in fear. Psychic pokemon decided that it'd be best for them to take over. After all, they outnumbered us and our remaining loyal pokemon. I was raised to believe that psychic types were evil creatures and yet...
"Danny! We're not supposed to leave the camp!" I yelled as I ran after him.
I was only seven at the time... My friend found a hole in our camp's walls. He wanted to go exploring... in a world full of danger... and like an idiot, I followed.
"Come on dude! Maybe we'll find a pokemon!" he yelled over his shoulder.
The world froze around me as fear crept in, "F-find a P-pokemon?" I whispered to myself.
He waited for me when he hid behind a bush. I went behind it and started to speak but he covered my mouth. Suddenly I heard footsteps as a group of pokemon walked by. We silently looked through the bush to see a group of pokemon heading towards our camp. In front were a couple of meinfoo with glowing blue eyes. Behind them were three Kadabras and two Claydols. I was getting worried that they were planning to attack our camp. When they passed by and were out of sight, my friend got up.
"I'm going back to the camp you stay he-" he was cut off.
I felt something wet splash onto the back of my head and neck. I moved my hand to touch what went on me. When my hand came back into view, my fingers were covered in a dark red liquid. I knew it was blood and bit back a scream. Shaking with a tear, I hesitantly turned around to see a blade through my friend's chest. Behind him was a white, bipedal pokemon with a thin green torso and red sharp horns sticking out of its chest and back. Its lower body had rounded hips with strong white legs. Its elbows were able to made extendable blades and one of those blades pierced right through my friend's chest. Freaking out I tried to get up only to fall backwards through the bush.
"This... can't be happening." I whimpered, tears developing in my eyes.
I couldn't help but puke onto the floor. I heard a sickening sound that resembled something tearing through flesh and blood gushing out. I noticed blood start to pool from behind the bush. Then a few steps as the pokemon walked to go in front of me. I let out a pitiful whimper as he approached me. I screamed in my mind to run, to crawl, to do something! He decided to step on my chest suddenly. It pinned me to the ground as he proceeded to clean his foot by smearing the blood on my shirt. I looked up at him to see he had no emotion in his piercing red eyes. He just looked at me and raced a arm like he was going to attack only to stop suddenly. It was as if he was struggling against something.
[No. This is... unjust!] I heard in my head.
He took his foot off me and he held his head like he had an inward battle. I took my chance to get up and run away leaving my friend's body wherever it laid. I didn't know where I was going. I just ran... My friend was dead and I was scared. I didn't even stop running until I was completely exhausted. I had collapsed onto the floor unable to even walk anymore. I heard walking behind me and begged for it to be a person from my camp. I looked to see it was a pokemon. It had a green bowl cut head with red horns and a tiny white body.
[Are you ok?] I heard in my head.
"Y...your not going to hurt me?" I asked hesitantly.
I looked at it as it shook its head no. [I'm too little to hurt things] It said in my mind.
I flipped over to sit on my butt and looked at it. It was obviously a Ralts but it seemed harmless. I heard the bushes shuffle as a Rattata came out. It was curiously sniffing the ground until it hissed at the Ralts. I noticed the Ralts glow as the Rattata float up and was ripped apart.
I felt my eye flinch, "I thought you were harmless!" I yelled in shock.
It turned with a smug grin, "Heh. Maybe to you but to something like that, no. However, I always was curious if I could kill a human." it grinned evilly.
It started to glow again but stopped suddenly as it noticed something behind me. I looked up to see a Hypno standing behind me.
"Oh no." I whispered.
When I looked back at the Ralts I noticed a Gardevoir and a Gallade was behind it. I tried to get up but my legs still hurt from exhaustion. I curled up into a ball with my eyes closed with tears developing. I was too scared to see how they'd kill me.
[Don't be afraid.] a clearly feminine voice said in my head.
I decided to peek up to see the Gardevoir smiling, "W... what are you going to do to me?" I asked.
[Use you of course. Hypno, do your thing] it said in my head.
The Hypno went in front of me and swung its pendulum. I wanted to close my eyes but I wouldn't stop looking at it. It swung back and forth in a calm rhythm. Soon enough I had no control of my body and started walking away. I had no idea what was going on as my body walked towards an unknown destination. I tried in vain to stop myself but my body was under someone else's control. I could do nothing but watch as my body walked until my camp was in sight. It was then I knew what they wanted from me.
I watched as my body found the hole me and Danny used to sneak out of our camp. My body started to sneak until it got to the front gate. Normally guards were stationed to watch the gate 24/7; Instead they were in a nearby tent playing poker. My body pushed the gate open allowing and that's when it happened. Pokemon started pouring through the now agape gate. Gallades, Hypnos, Jynxes, Claydol, Alakazam and Kadabras. I was forced to watch as they brutally mutilated and raped everyone in my camp. The screams; The blood; The Destruction... It was being burned into my head. Then I felt an arm wrap around me as I regained control of my body. I looked to see it was that Gardevoir.
[Good job kid.] I heard her say in my head.
I looked in horror as I watched a Gallade repeatedly rape a woman on the floor in front of me. I couldn't watch as I started crying. She decided to leave me and approached the Gallade. It stopped and allowed the Gardevoir to walk up to the woman.
[Watch] I refused to look. [I said FUCKING WATCH!] It screamed in my head.
The Gardevoir picked up a dagger and stabbed the woman through her heart. It ripped it out cruelly and tossed me the dagger. I caught it with some blood dripping onto my already bloody shirt. I looked at the Gardevoir as she looked back at me with an evil grin. Blood was splattered on her face and I watched her tongue lick off some from her hand.
[Run Kid. You better run and pray I won't find you.] I heard it say before laughing loudly as the screams started to drown it out.
I quickly turned and ran, never looking back at my camp. The camp I had destroyed... And so I ran... Like a coward... I couldn't even allow myself to pay the ultimate price for what I had done.
(Present day)
I woke up sitting in a tree. Its usually where I sleep to keep myself from being seen. I'm 14 now. I was able to survive for seven years... I was 5 foot 6 now. My white Caucasian skin was covered in various scars. My short straight black hair was ruffled and messy. My lips were chipped a bit and I licked them to cure that. As for my clothes, I wore a old torn up black t-shirt and torn up jeans. My shoes are a pair of worn out plain black sneakers that used to be a size too small. On my lap was my almost completely ripped grey backpack. It barely had anything in it. I opened it to find the only thing left in it was a quarter filled water bottle, some crackers and a half eaten chocolate bar. I frowned pulling out the chocolate bar. I took a small bite and sighed staring up at the empty sky. I hate living this life but I'm too much of a coward to kill myself like I should. Bushes shuffled under me as I noticed a Gothorita come out. It was dragging a dead Rattata behind it. Honestly... that Rattata looked delicious... I felt my stomach growl and quickly gasped as the Gothorita looked at me.
"Crap." I swore as I quickly jumped down trying to land on top of it.
It eyes glowed as it caught me mid air and threw me away from it. My back slammed against the tree. To make it worse, my ammo and pistol were in my back pockets so yeah. My ass definitely hurts from that. I tried my best to ignore it as I stood up. The Gothorita picked up a rock, if it was on the ground it'd be up to my knees, and sent it towards me. I pushed with all my might to throw myself out of the way. When I got up I felt a pistol held to the back of my head. I tried to look behind me only to be poked by the barrel of the gun.
"Don't bother." A male voice told me.
I looked to my right to see the Gothorita standing there in shock. Whoever was behind me must be a human but the Gothorita isn't trying to kill us.
"Put your hands behind your back." The man ordered as he poked the back of my head with the barrel of my pistol. I did as he commanded and held them together. "Tie his hands," he ordered the Gothorita. I felt rope wrap itself around my wrists tying them behind my back.
"Ugh," I grunted as the Gothorita tied the knot too tight.
"Good job Gothorita." The man said before going over and petting the Gothorita.
I grunted and sat down. Focusing, I felt down my back to the hem of my pants. Between my pants and boxers I keep a dagger just for these situations... I learned from my previous encounters with people.
"Don't bother." The man said as I noticed the dagger was gone.
I looked at him as the Gothorita shook it with a smile, "Darn it." I whispered to myself.
He walked over to me grabbing my tied wrists, "Your coming with us." He told me.
I grinned to myself as I got to my feet, "Ok. You lead the way." I shrugged.
