Ritchie & Blue - REVENGE - ONE-SHOT

Ritchie woke up to find himself in a grassy meadow filled with blinding sunlight. His trusty Pikachu, Sparky, was lying right next to him. Where am I? He looked around, confused. Around the meadow was a large white wall that never seemed to end. There were several other trainers walking about and trying to break down the wall. Ritchie hastily got to his feet and walked over to a girl with with beautiful blue eyes, chestnut brown hair, and a hat with a pokeball on it. "Wh-where am I?" he asked the girl. She looked up at him, her eyes troubled. "Oh, not another one, too! Oh, yeah, sorry... I'm Blue, and this is The Hexagon." she told him, shaking his hand. "Th-The Hexagon? Why are we here?" he asked her, confused. The girl shook her head, obviously troubled. "No one knows why we're here. People brought us here for some reason, and as time goes on, we forget what the real world is like. We grow our own food here and breed pokemon, but still..." she trailed off, a tear swolling in her eye. Ritchie looked around in awe. True, it was in the shape of a hexagon, and it seemed impossible to escape. "I'm Ritchie. And Blue, don't you worry. I'm going to help you all escape." he told her confidently. The girl simply shook her head. "Thousands of us have tried. It's impossible. Though I respect you for your courage, Ritchie," Blue told him sadly, and patted her Pikachu's head. They both had a Pikachu. Ritchie looked around, seeing all of the hopeless people here. Then he suddenly had an idea and was surprised that no one had thought of this before. "We'll fly over, Blue. That's how," he clenched his fists and threw his pokeball into the air, and out erupted his Pidgeotto. "Pid-Pidgeotto!" it sqwacked noisily, landing on his shoulder. Blue's eyes sparkled with excitement. "You're right! That's possible! Oh, thank you so much for coming to save us, hero Ritchie!" she hugged him tightly, and he felt his breathe being taken from him. "I've been here for all my life and have never seen anyone quite like you, Ritchie. Everyone's so confused for the first month or so. But this is your first ten minutes and your already escaping! Thank you, Ritchie," she breathed, and let go of him, her eyes shining brightly. "Let's go," he told her, and they both flew out of The Hexagon, the others following with their flying pokemon.
They landed on the beach, for Pidgeotto was exhausted. "I can't believe that I'm actually free," she explained in joy. Ritchie simply smiled, and they lay there on the beach, staring at the stars in awe.
"There are so many stars out here," she told him in wonder.
"Yeah," he responded, clearly thinking hard.
Blue reached for his shoulders and pulled him towards her and kissed him passionately. Ritchie gaped at her in surprise. "I love you, Ritchie..." she whispered to him, staring up at him with earnest eyes. "I love you too, Blue..." he murmured, and kissed her lovingly.
They made out on the beach, experimenting the ways of love. "Mmmmh..." murmured Blue as he kissed her passionately, and then they started tongue-kissing, exploring each others mouths. Ritchie unbuttoned her shirt and was surprised at how tiny her breasts were, because she was wearing no bra. He sucked on them, making her moan in pleasure. Without warning, Blue pulled his pants and her skirt off with amazing speed, and also disposed of their undergarments. Ritchie smirked at this. "You really want me, don't you?" he asked her, smirking. "Yes, Ritchie...I love you so much..." she murmured, and then let out a surprised gasp of shock as he entered her. Blue clutched her teeth, trying to hide her pain. Ritchie went slow, for her sake. In, then out. In, then out. "Mmmmmmmh, Ritchie..." she moaned as he was humping her deliberately slow, making her mouth water in anticipation. Without warning, Ritchie thrust into her at lightening speed, breaking her barrier in one single blow. "Ohhhhhh!" screamed Blue, tears streaming down her eyes.
Ritchie pulled off his costume and revealed his true self. He was a Team Rocket Grunt, only pretending to be Ritchie. "Y-you're not actually Ritchie? Y-you tricked me?" she seethed.
"Oh, Ritchie's perfectly okay. We took him back to The Hexagon as well as everyone else. I just wanted to have a little fun, so disposed of him when you were looking at the stars and took his place. Although, I must say, he did love you very much," he smirked deviously.
Five minutes later, the Team Rocket Grunt was a blob of what used to be a living human. Standing over him was a red-faced Blue, who planned to rescue everyone from The Hexagon. Especially Ritchie.
WOW, THAT WAS HORRIBLE! I JUST MADE THIS BECAUSE I WAS BORED!

Black & White #2 - White

White looked back at Black, who had chestnut brown hair and eyes, and was the handsomest boy she had ever met. She lead him to a wooden shack, about as big as a bedroom or something. It had a bathroom (Thank God) and a master bed that didn't have a single bug on or in it. -G0TT@ G0 T0 $CH00L-

Black & White #1 - Black

I just got Pokemon White and it's AWESOME! Just saying...

Black took every detail in, not even breaking a sweat. Breathe in, breathe out. Call out attacks, then accept his next place in line. But this was different. At the Nuvema Town Tournament, Black had never expected to get to the finals. Now this was his last battle he must face. Across the grassy field stood his final opponent. She had brown hair and ocean blue eyes that sparkled in the sunlight. "Go, Blue!" called Black, letting his Oshawatt out of his pokeball. "Come on out, Hydro!" said the girl, letting out... an Oshawatt. Oshawatt vs Oshawatt? This was going to be interesting. "Blue, use Fury Cutter, go!" he commanded his companion. "Hydro, intercept with Tackle!" Hydro smashed into Blue at top speed, sending him toppling. "You can do this, Blue! Use Hydro Pump, let's go!" The crowd murmured. They didn't expect an Oshawatt to know that, did they? Blue let out a torrent of sea blue water, enveloping the opponent's Oshawatt. "Hydro! Get out of there and use Shell Slash, now!" Hydro jumped out of the pool of water, panting madly. It took the shell of of its chest and threw it at Blue, aiming accurately. It hit straight on, making Blue fall to the ground. "Come on, Blue! You can do this!" he whispered to his fallen companion. Blue hastily got up, sweat pouring down its sides. Suddenly, at the exact same time, both Oshawatt fell over, fainted. The crowd gaped. The judge was stunned. "In the first time in history, we have a tie for the winner of the Nuvema Tournament! That means that both of you will get magnificent prizes! Not only will you two become the Champions of Nuvema Town, but you will get your own fan club!" he announced. Fan club? I don't want a fan club... I just wanted to test my skills! He looked over at the girl in confusion, only to realize that she had the same look of confusion on her face. "Now, go on home, and then you'll see," he said to them, gesturing for them to go back home. "But take it slow, will you?" he whispered in their ears. They turned and set off towards their houses, walking together. "Your Oshawatt is pretty strong," said the girl. "Yeah, and so was yours. Nice to meet you, I'm Black." he said, shaking her hand. The handshake kept going for a long time, until finally, they were jsut holding hands. Black looked at her, taking in everything. "Oh yeah, my name is White," she murmured, blushing faintly. "I never would've expected a tie," she said. "Yeah, me neither. Especially not the fan club," he laughed. "I mean, I entered just to test my skills and train, not to have a fan club," he mused, fingering his jackets zipper. "Yeah. Same here..." she trailed off, listening. They both heard the sound of drums. Did they hear... circus music? "Is that circus music? I never thought it was this early in the year," they both murmured at the same time, not bothering to blush out of curiosity. "I think so," Black answered. "Maybe its our fan club," White mused uneasily. "I know one thing for sure, though. I wouldn't want a big parade following me when I train..." his voice trailed off, for he saw someone turn the corner ahead. "Quick, let's hide in the bushes!" whispered White, not wanting to be trailed by a parade of clowns or something. They ducked inside of the forest, hiding behind trees and bushes, lying down on their stomachs. The parade grew closer, and they could see it now. It turned out that it wasn't a circus parade, because the people were wearing 'We love Black & White' shirts and hats. "Oh, wow... this is way too much." White whispered, looking at the wigs featuring their hats and hair. "You think?" whispered Black, staring at a woman with a 'Black' bra, featuring him. "Oh, my god... way too much," he murmured, pointing towards the woman with him on her bra. White's eyes bulged. "This sucks..." she said, waiting for the parade to go by. Are they going to go to our houses and keep us up all night? Apparently, the thought was mutual, because the next thing White did was say, "I'm not gonna sleep with all that racket," she seethed at the parade. "I thought winning was supposed to be a good thing." spat Black at the ground underneath the parade's feet. "I know a place that I found once when I was camping on my first day as a trainer," White said, thinking. "We could hide their for a while, until the parade gives up or goes away." she finished, then stood up slowly and brushed the leaves off of her shorts. Then she ran into the forest. Black followed, ducking below the hedge-line.

Pokemon Black & White #11 - Epilogue

 Kyle entered the 'all-genders' bathroom, ready to unleash his load. He was unaware that he was not the bathroom's only occupant. He turned the curve, eager to release his large load. He stood there and gaped, staring at Black and White as they made out. White looked up, not in the least bit surprised. "Guess I forgot to lock the door," she murmured, and kept kissing him. "Uh, uh, gah..." White was supposed to be his! How dare he steal his girl? Without warning, Snivy pushed Kyle out of the bathroom, locking the door behind him. Later on, everyone knew about their love for each other, but they didn't care. Even Ms. Greensburg didn't mind occasional kisses on the cheek here and there. Everyone was happy. In the end, her father dressed up as a girl and shucked Kyle, and then terrorists killed them both. Everyone happy now?
                                                         I hoped that you liked it!
I might make another Black & White story (OMG the game is coming out in 5 days -March 6th-!!) or I might do some other characters. - PokemonTrainer

 P.S. This video rocks!!

Pokemon Black & White #10 - White

White was shocked that Black actually liked her. No, not just liked, but loved her. White tuned in her ears to hear what Hydro was saying to Black. "--dreams about you putting your mouths together, sometimes even undressing..." Oh, crap... Now Black knew about her secret. She sensed Black look at her in wonder through the corner of her eyes. White blushed accidentally. Oh, great, now Black probably knew that she'd been spying on him (eavesdropping). "Well, I'm sort of tired now so I'm probably going to go to sleep." said White as she rushed to her bed too fast. She tripped on a metal fragment on the ground, causing her ankle to twist and be sprained. She screamed in pain, then fell to the ground, tears welling up in her ocean blue eyes. "Are you okay?" Black called, running over to kneel next to her. White shook her head. She was not okay. A single tear trickled down her cheek, followed by a waterfall of them. White's face reddened unwillingly. White laid her head down on his lap, whimpering in pain. "Shhh," Black murmured, stroking her hair. "It's gonna be okay," he whispered again and again. His voice soothed her, but the pain was still there. Black's cool skin against hers was refreshing, and almost made the pain fade away. White cautiously sat up, wincing as her ankle twitched. Black carefully lifted her off him and went down to her foot. He put his cool hands on her ankle, making her yelp in pain. "It's okay. It'll be over soon," he murmured, and with a sharp snap her ankle was better. "Th-thanks Black," she said, twisting her ankle every which way to see if it was okay. "Brrr," it's really cold now..." she said, staring at the twinkling stars above them. Slowly, with much hesitation, his hand went from her hair to her chin. He lifted up her chin, making her stare into his deep brown eyes. His mouth advanced, slowly moving towards hers. White was paralyzed, unable to move away. She longed for him to kiss her already, but she didn't say so. Their mouth connected in a sweet, passionate kiss that they would remember for a lifetime. White kissed back with all she had. White's lips trailed down from his mouth to his neck, softly rubbing her teeth and lips against it. She could tell that this was making Black spark. "Black...I love you," she whispered, fluttering her eyelashes against his neck. "I love you too, White," he murmured, his hot breath seeping down to her face. Carefully, Black pulled his shirt off, revealing a powerful, handsome chest. White ran her hands against it, making Black shiver. Then she pulled her own shirt off over her head, revealing a white bra. Black leaned forward to kiss her again, respecting her too much to take off her bra. White, sensing this, murmured, "It's okay," and Black cautiously took that off as well. She had small, cute breasts, but Black didn't care if they were small. He slowly went down her neck to her breasts, licking them, causing her to moan softly. He sucked on them, experimenting. This caused her to moan in pleasure even louder. She pulled off her shorts and underwear, revealing her...uh...lower spot. Black took off his pants and underwear as well, revealing his manhood. Cautiously, their lower areas touched, causing them both to shiver, but not from the cold. Slowly, Black thrust in her, wincing as she whimpered in pain. "Should I stop, White? I wouldn't mind, really, Wh--" White stopped him by kissing him ferociously. "No, no, Black... I loooooove you so much," she murmured in-between kisses. Black responded by thrusting more into White, then out. In, then out, in, then out, they kept going on and on. "White, please don't ever leave me," he whispered into her ear, and started sucking on her ear lobes. "Never," she murmured, kissing his neck. White moaned in pleasure, whispering, "Faster, please," Black increased speed, causing White to moan loudly. He finally reached her barrier. "White, are you sure? This is going to hurt. A lot." he said quietly. "Yes, yes, Black... I want you in me..." she breathed, kissing his chest and going down. Black broke the barrier, muffling her scream with a passionate kiss. They were now true lovers. Blood trickled out of her place, making Black kneel down and lick it up. White leaned down and started licking his area. "Ohhhhhhh," Black murmured in pleasure. White put the whole thing in her mouth and started sucking on it, making Black moan. Now it was his turn. Black's lips trailed down from her breasts to her area, and licked it experimentally. "Mmmmmmmh..." she moaned, stroking his hair lovingly. "What am I going to tell my mom?" she mused, kissing his chestnut brown hair. "Oh, shuck... I totally forgot about that. If I were you, I wouldn't tell her about this, but..." his voice fell away when he heard the crunching of leaves. Through the trees came a tall man who had short brown hair with green eyes. Black heard White moan in misery. "My father," she whispered under her breath. "White? Is that you?" said her father, looking at them both, who were bare naked. "Yes..." White whispered, knowing the fierce punishment that was going to come. "My god, White! You're only ten years old and you..." his voice trailed off as he saw their lower body parts connected. "Shucking god, White! You had shuckin' sex? You're only ten, White! What were you thinking? You just wanted to have sex with some random guy?!" he stormed. White's face was pure red. "Dad! You think I would do that with a random guy? I love Black! Love love love love love love, love love love him, dad! You can't take me away from him! I'll run away!" she whispered, tears running down her cheeks. "White! You wouldn't do such a thing! You, you... You didn't break the barrier, did you?" he looked down and saw the blood. "WHITE! YOU'RE TELLING ME THAT YOU LOST YOUR VIRGINITY AND YOU'RE ONLY TEN?!?!?!" he screamed in fury. "Uh, uh, well, yes...but dad, I love him! He's the one! I've never kissed anyone before, dad, you think I would really just start shucking some random boy? You pervert!" she yelled at her father. "Well, uh, no, but White... You're only ten..." he trailed off, looking at Black for the first time. "You've got some guts to go and shuck my daughter! Why, I'll call the police on you, you shucker!" he screamed, sticking his middle finger out at Black. "N-N-No, dad! I did it! I told him to! Right, Black?" She said, trying to keep the heat off of Black. "No, White. I started it, and I'll take the blame." He faced her father. "Yes, I did shuck your daughter! Maybe next time you have a kid, you should make her ugly instead so that boys like me don't want to do this!" he seethed. "Can't you see that we're happy together? Do you even care?" she whispered, putting her hand on Black's for support. Black gripped her hand tightly. "I think I should pay a visit to your mother, White. What was her name again? Martha? Oh, no, wait, she was the eightieth one...Oh, yes, Alice! I remember her! She was in my top ten..." he trailed off, remembering the past. "EIGHTIETH? YOU'RE MAD AT ME WHEN YOU'VE DONE IT EIGHTY TIMES JUST FOR KICKS?! YOU SHUCKING PERVERT! I'M TELLING MOM! SHE THINKS THAT YOU'RE STILL TRAVELING!" she screamed in absolute fury. "Oh, no, no, not eighty times. Five hundred and ninety two times, to be exact." he mused, then started itching his lower area. "Oh, my god!" murmured both Black and White, their eyes on fire. "You did use protection, right?" he asked, holding his chin up high. Black looked at White in confusion, only to see the same expression on her face. "Protection?" they asked, wondering what the heck that was. "Oh, it's nothin'..." the  father trailed off. "Oh, honey? Where are you?" came a female voice. "Oh, I'm coming, pumpkin!" he stared at them with his razor sharp glare. "Later, boy, I'll get chu," he ran off. "That was...interesting," they both said at the same time. Then again came the realization of what they had just done. They looked into each others eyes in wonder. "Never leave me, I swear I won't leave you, baby," Black murmured. "Never, never! I'll be with you all my life. I swear it on my life, Black..." White answered, thinking about how his dad had shucked so many girls. Black, knowing what she was thinking, said, "You know I won't cheat on you, White. I'd kill myself if I did," Black breathed. White believed him with all her heart. In the background, they could hear loud moaning. In the forest, her father was shucking another girl, going way to fast for her, enjoying her pain. "Slow down just a min, pumpk--" she was sweating up a storm, unable to catch her breath from being humped so much. He sped up, grinning evilly. "PUMPKIN! OH, GOD!!!!" she screamed, for he broke her barrier. Her father took out a knife and cut off her area, quickly putting it in her bag. "OH MY SHUCKIN--" he killed the girl swiftly, then sucked on her breasts one more time. "Five hundred and ninety three," he murmured, licking his large collection of parts he collected. Back with Black and White, now! "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, more, Black..." she moaned as he humped her slowly. He sped up slightly, making her moan very loudly. They almost reached their climaxes (No, I don't know what the heck a climax is! This is my first 'lemon' story, so don't ask!). "WHITE!" he panted, going in and out. "BLACK!" she panted madly, enjoying this, ignoring the pain. They reached their climaxes. Liquid poured out of them both, and they quickly lapped up each others fluids. White lay in Black's arms, panting. "Black, I love you, I love you, I love you... There's not enough words to explain how much I love you, Black!" she said, throwing her arms around him. "The same for you, my love," he kissed her passionately, and they shared the kiss for hours, in each others arms the whole time. They slept there, dreaming of each other. When they woke up, once again they realized what had happened, happy beyond belief. Black kissed her eyelids softly, not wanting to hurt her. Her eyes fluttered open, then ran her hands through his hair while he was doing hers. "Oh, Black, I never want this to end," she murmured, kissing him again and again. He smiled. "Every day and night, White. It will never end."

Pokemon Black & White #9 - Black & White

Black and White slowly walked along the beach, holding hands as they let the cold, clear water chill their toes. Black was vaguely aware that he was getting tired, but fought it, not wanting to waste his precious time with White. “You know,” he murmured, looking at the darkening sky. “Your mom really has an interesting imagination,” he smirked, half-blushing, and half-jokily. White’s pale face instantly turned scarlet, remembering the phone call with her mother. “Oh, yeah, she certainly does… I mean, I’m only ten, for goodness sake! Why would she think that when I’m out late? I’m responsible, but every second I’m not around her, she thinks I’m with a boy! The only time I actually was with a boy for a relatively long time is now. I just don’t get my mom…” she whispered, her voice trailing off with the slight breeze. White didn’t even realize that they were holding hands until then, and blushed, hoping he couldn’t see her face in the fading light. Black took in everything, unaware that he was a natural observer: one who prefers to stay in the shadows rather than being the center of attention. Black ran his hand through his chestnut brown hair, thinking about when he was young. His parents had never cared about him, much less wanting to know if he was in a relationship or anything. Black had to pay for his own food, clothes, and even his own education. The only thing his parents provided for him was a place to live in. Black would much rather sleep outside on the  grass, so often he snuck out and slept in the forest, welcoming the scent of the evergreen trees dancing around him on starry nights. How nice it must be, he thought, to have people that care about you. To actually have friends that sleep over at your house, eat food that your parents provide you happily, and accept gifts from your parents and relatives… That life would’ve been like paradise for Black. Unfortunately for Black, his parents were drug addicts, and had no jobs. Often he had came home only to be beaten by his crazy, drunk father, or sometimes even his own mother made him stay in the basement for five days without food or water, because they were too drunk to remember they had locked him in for a supposedly five minute time-out. To everyone except White, he was a dweeb. He must look perfectly normal to them, other than being almost too smart. They didn’t give him a second thought; they would have never guessed that he was going through this horrible, sick life. While they were out getting pizza and having sleep-over’s, he was working from day to night in order to pay for all of his needs. Black had completely forgot about White, who was standing next to him, watching mesmerized as his eyes darted back and forth, remembering childhood and current memories. She didn’t dare wake him, he was so innocent looking in the moonlight, she just had to stare. When Black came to, he was laying in the soft sand, with White sitting next to him, staring. “Are you okay, Black? You were just there daydreaming or something for, like, twenty minutes.” She murmured, concerned for his well-being. No one had ever been concerned for him before. No one had even cared. No one. But here was practically an angel, sitting right next to him. He felt privileged just to be in the same region as her. “Black? Are you okay?” White’s voice came again, jolting him back into reality. “Oh, yeah, yeah… I’m fine. Sorry if I sort of conked out on you there, White,” he said, sitting up and rubbing his neck. “It’s okay,” she murmured, and said, “I’m soooo tired,” she yawned, stretching her arms out above her. “Yeah, me too,” replied Black, trying not to fall asleep. “Maybe some of my genuinely outdoor-made shuckin’ spaghetti will wake us up,” she said half to herself, and started setting up empty wooden picnic table that was conveniently close by. Black yawned and wearily stood up, stretching. He yawned so widely that with a sharp crack he closed his mouth immediately, feeling his jaw and cheek for anything wrong. “Dinner’s ready,” White called from in the clearing of the forest they had entered. Black walked over to the makeshift camp, grabbing a plate and plopping some good smelling spaghetti on it. They both plopped down on a log, eating their spaghetti quietly and politely. “So, how are you liking the Unova Region, White?” he asked, swallowing his mouthful of food. “Pretty good, actually. It’s really nice here,” she murmured, playing with her food nervously. They finished eating and soon were sitting down on their sleeping bags, leaning against the reassuring bark of a tree. They let Snivy and Hydro come out of their pokeballs and play around with each other. By now, they were tuckered out, and came over to them, setting their heads down in the opposite trainer’s lap. In White’s lap lay Black’s Snivy, and in Black’s lay her Hydro. Snivy squealed excitedly, motioning for White to take out her Pokedex in order to see what Snivy was saying. White took out her Pokedex, went to ‘Pokémon Speech Translator’ and activated it. Suddenly, the Pokedex seemingly came to life when Snivy and Hydro talked. “Hey! Finally you can hear us! We’ve been trying to talk to you for a long time!” said Snivy. “Umm, okay. So what did you want to talk to me about, Snivy?” she asked to the green lizard Pokémon. Snivy whispered an answer, making her have to hold the Pokedex to be able to hear. “Black can’t hear this, can he?” Snivy smirked satisfyingly. “The thing is, he thinks you’re pretty, you know?” Snivy was saying. White blushed from head to toe. Her? Pretty? She certainly had never thought that she of all people would be pretty. “He has dreams of you, White. He tells me,” said Snivy, motioning towards Black. “Very weird, human dreams are. He said something about you two putting your mouths together and undressing. Weird, right? I can never understand why humans would do that. Why do they wear clothes, anyway? It would be much smarter to not have any clothes, so when girl Pokémon come, you can eas—“ “Okay, okay, I get the point!” White hissed. Black was dreaming of them kissing? And even more, then undressing? True, White had dreams like that of Black, but she would have never thought that he thought of her that much. Black sat against a tree, listening as Hydro told him everything that White had dreamed or thought of him. White actually liked him? That much? It was like a dream come true. But, of course, came the possibility that this Pokémon was lying to him. How can I risk asking her if it’s true without getting rejected? He thought to himself silently. If what Hydro was telling him was true, then that meant that White liked him! No, not just liked – loved.

Pokemon Black & White #8 - White

"I--" White was pulled underwater by an unknown force. White screamed at the top of her lungs, only to receive a mouthful of water. I just wasted some of my air. I might not get any more. She was going to drown. White clutched at her neck, but found no air. Is this where I'm going to die? In an ocean that I don't even know the name of? Dark spots flickered across her eyelids. So I am going to die... A blue flash appeared in above her. Was it a pokemon? Or was it Black? The figure moved closer. It was Black! But she was going to die, and there was nothing he could do about it. Black outstretched his arms to bring her face close to his. What the heck is he doing? Their mouths connected; but not in a kiss. Black breathed out his air into her mouth, hoping for her to get some air. Sweet, cold air entered her lungs. Her blue eyes popped open. She was back; but just for a short time. Black had no air. Black grabbed her hand and swam up, with his mouth turning blue from lack of air. He sacrificed his air for me, White thought, grateful. As their heads popped out of the water, Black took in huge gasps of air; as did White. They rushed towards the beach and collapsed on the ground, letting the waves lap at their feet. "What was it? The thing that pulled me under." White asked, sucking in the fresh air. Black looked up, his mouth only light blue now, and murmured, "It was a Tentacruel," He stared at White's blue eyes for a moment, then asked, "What was it that you had wanted to say to me before? I didn't catch all of it." White sat up, rubbing sand off her clothes. "I was going to say that I hope that you win, Black, and that--" movement ahead of them caught White's attention. Black followed her  eyes and saw it too. "Hey, ya shuck-faced dweeb! Did you go for a love swim?" Kyle laughed, gesturing to their wet clothes, and that they were still holding hands. White felt her face and his redden. "None of your business, bee brain." Black called to him, his face in a smirk. Kyle finally came over to them, panting, and gasped, "Oh, I get it. So you didn't kiss 'er yet, did ya? Were you plannin' to before old Kyle got in the way?" he accused, straitening his green hair. Before Black could say anything, White jumped to her feet, furious. "No, you piece of klunk! He just saved my life from drowning; that's not a shuckin' love ride!" she whispered, still exhausted from the swim. Kyle's eyes widened and said, "You? You couldn't save a snail! Now, It's time to battle, so hurry up, ya lovebird!" he shouted to Black, and ran back to drier ground, throwing out his pokeball. The red and white ball burst into white light, and then turned into Tepig, the fire type pokemon starter. Kyle has a big advantage. Black joined him on the so called battlefield. "Although I have a disadvantage, I'll still whoop you're shuckin' butt. Let's go, Snivy!" he yelled, and Snivy came out from behind him, already out of his pokeball. Kyle had the first move. "Tepig, use ember! Hurry up!" Tepig hastily used ember, but Snivy easily dodged out of it's way. "Snivy, use leaf storm, you can do it!" Snivy sent out a tornado of leafs hurling towards Tepig at a lightning fast speed. It hit Tepig like a sledgehammer, making him faint almost too easily. Black's eyes widened, whispering, "Oh, shuck, that was way too easy. And I used a grass type against a fire type and won..." Kyle's face turned red with anger and rage. "You cheated!  There's no way a lousy grass type can one-shot my Tepig! You cheated!" he shouted, pointing at Black, furious. Black stood his ground and merely said, "Well, I just did." and walked away. White ran to catch up to him, but a hand grabbed her arm.  Kyle pulled her towards him, forcing her to hug him. "Black! Help!" she shouted, hoping that he would hear. Kyle put his hands on her waist and leaned forward... "Hey! Drop her!" Black shouted, and was on him in an instant. Kyle simply said, "Pokabu, use ember on Black. Yes, I said Black! I don' care if he's human! Just shuckin' do it, Tepig!" he leaned forward again and forced her not to move. She struggled, but she wasn't strong enough. Kyle's mouth connected with hers, and his spit rubbed against her mouth. She gagged out loud, but when she opened her mouth, he put his tongue in hers. Gross! She had to breathe through her nose. She kicked at him, punched him, but it was no use. His hands went all over her body; her face, her legs, her breast, and her... lower spot. Was she getting raped? She headbutted Kyle, breaking him from her for just a moment. Black, having defeated Tepig with Snivy, jumped on White, pushing her away just before Kyle was going to kiss her again. Black got up immediently and stood between Kyle and White. "You're not going to get a girlfriend by raping them, Kyle. Go away. Now." he whispered, all of his angers of the day washing out through that single sentence. Kyle stumbled away, running from the attacking Snivy. Black bent over to check on White. Her eyes were wide, but at least she was breathing. She wearily sat up, pulling her shirt to it's proper level; which was originally pulled down my Kyle. "I... I've never been kissed before, but that was gross. That wasn't even kissing, that was getting raped... I hate Kyle, I just hate him!" she stormed, rubbing her neck. Black sat down beside her, putting his hand on hers. She looked up briefly and then lay her head down on the sand, exhausted. His eyes flickered. Was he... jealous? Jealous that Kyle had kissed her, even though it was forced? Did Black actually like her? The sky was almost completely black now, so they could see the stars twinkling down on them. "It's too late to go back home, I think. My parents don't really care about me," he trailed off, and she could see the faintest trace of a tear in his eyes. "I'll just call my parents and say that I'm having a sleepover with my friend." White said, planning not to mention that her friend was a boy. She took out her cell phone and dialed her house's phone number. The volume of the phone was so loud that even Black could her what her mom was saying. "Hello? Is this White? Oh, hello, White! Where have you been? We've been worried sick about you! It's so late! Did you get in trouble? Are you okay? Did you have sex, for goodness sake? Is that why you're outside so late? You did it with a boy? White, you should know better..." White blushed furiously, knowing that Black could hear what his mom was saying. "No, no mom! My friend just got challenged to a pokemon battle and I went to look, and then my friend wanted me to, uh, have a sleepover." White said, waiting for an answer. "Who is this friend of yours? Is it a boy or girl?" White was going to blow it... Black nodded towards the phone. White handed him the phone, sighing. Black said into the phone, "Hello, is this White's mother? Hi, I'm black, nice to meet you. I was wondering if you would let her stay the night. My parents and I are camping." he said, trying to sound honest. "Umm, let me think about it. Let me talk to White for a second, okay? Thank you, Black." White's mom, unaware that the volume was high, said, "Well, he certainly sounds like a nice young fellow. Is he your boyfriend? Did you have sex? You can't hide things forever, White. You must like him, you sound like you do, and boy, do I know that when you sound like that, you like someone A LOT!" White blushed as red as lava, embarrassed to the core. "Mom! He can here every word you're saying! You're embarrassing me! No, we did not do that yet, mom!" "Yet? What do you mean yet? So you are going to have sex with him?" "MOM! He can hear every word! No, I'm probably not going to, mom! Can I sleep over or not? Jeez, mom!" "Fine, fine... Bye, Wh--" she hung up on her mother. She looked at Black, seeing if he was listening. Black was looking at the ocean. "So," he said, looking into her blue eyes. "I guess it's okay then,"