>Emma's pov<

I huffed again in boredom. It's been like three days and I had absolutely nothing to do but think and talk to myself. At least so far, I'm actually alive but the fact that I'm still dying. I could feel the inward battle inside of me as exhaustion struggled to take over my stubborn will to live.

I didn't know which sounded like the worse option, dying or living. If I died, it all finished. I couldn't be hurt anymore. It would be finished for good but I'd be alone forever, my Pokémon would be left alone and the only friends I had I would get to say goodbye to. I wanted to live but dying didn't seem like a bad option.

"Come on guys, I need you to pull me through this, just one more time." I whispered closing my eyes.

>Red's pov<

I looked down at my watch. 12:10 in the morning. I still had 20 minutes left of my watch. I looked at the full moon then back at Emma's sleeping figure in the other end of the camp fire. We'd moved her closer and she was now sleeping on top of my sleeping bag. Night's silhouette glowed in the fire as she watched her trainer carefully.

It had been three days since we first came here and Emma was healing slowly. Her cuts on her arms and legs had stopped bleeding but the gash on her stomach was still bleeding badly. Blade said that it realistically needed stitches but for now we just used a cream that Emma had made while in Pinwheel.

Sora and Destiny changed Emma's bandages twice a day now and put the cream over her cuts saying that they were slowly healing. Blade said that a Bisharp was most likely the culprit of the cuts because of the shape.

And lets just say that if any of those 'scientists' or the Pokemon who attacked Emma run into Emma's Pokemon or Silver in a dark ally they're gonna have hell to pay. But then again if they run into any of us they're gonna have hell to pay. She was still obviously struggling to stay alive, gripping onto the last strands of her existence but so far, it seemed like an even battle.

I stood up and walked to Emma's side, sitting down next to her while gently stroking her cheek. I took note on how now her breathing wasn't so laboured and shallow, it was a little more even now.

I smiled a little at the hope that's she was getting better. Night, who was on guard with me, sat by my side.

"Do you think she'll live?" Night asked looking at me.

"I don't know. Blade said she's still not completely in the clear but she has a high chance of healing fully if we give her enough time to do so."

Night nodded. "I'm going for a walk." She stood up and walked off.

I sighed, remembering a song I heard in the radio once. I looked around, nobody was awake so I decided to sing Emma a song. Music was the best medicine right? Especially for Emma.

I sung what I could remember. My voice wasn't that good but no one could here right? and Emma always sung for us, I'm just returning the favour.

"I'm on the grass on my knees, wipe your tears away.

I just came to talk for a while,

got some things I need to say

Now that it's almost over

I just wanna hold ya

I'd give up all the world to see

That little piece of heaven smiling back at me

Now that it's over

I just wanna hold ya

I've gotta live with the choices I've made,

but I can't live by myself today

I paused not being able to remember what's next so I skipped to the chorus

Here we are

Now you're in my arms

I never wanted anything so bad

Here we are

For a brand new start

Just another moment in your eyes

Now that's it's over

I just wanna hold ya

I'd give up all the world to see

That little piece of heaven smiling back at me.

I repeated the last bit, not being able to remember the rest.

I'd give up all the world to see

That little piece of heaven smiling back at me.

I sighed and stroked Emma's cheek again. "Please come back to me." I whispered and kissed her forehead. "Please."

>Night's pov<

I sat by the river and looked at my reflection with the full moon in the background. I closed my eyes and felt the world around me warp and when I opened my eyes I was now in a swirling vortex of purples, pinks, blues, greens, yellows and just about every other bright colour you could think of.

I waked straight through the middle of it to where two familiar figures and one shadow in the background came into view.

I bowed before Xerneas, Yvetal and the shadow of a large Pokemon in the distance.

~What have you to report Night Voice?~ Yvetal asked giving me a hard look but I did not flinch like I use to under his stare.

I took a deep breath in. "Emma is dying. She was kidnapped and experimented on a few days ago... But..."

~No buts! We made it your job to protect her. Don't make us regret our decision.~ Yvetal said harshly.

I raised my head. "I wasn't with her, I admit. She had asked me to follow her brother, and I obeyed her wishes."

I hate full moons. Every night of a full moon for over a year I had to report to Xerneas and Yvetal as well as the weird Pokemon in the background that is never actually seen.

~Do not make up excuses Night Voice one way or another you failed at your job. Emma is in 'The Middle' as we speak with no guarantee that she will live.~ Xerneas said raising her head.

"Emma won't give up." I said, forcing myself not to snarl or attack. I'm already walking a tightrope with these Pokemon, one wrong move and it would snap.

~Emma has a fighting spirt for sure, but that doesn't change her current situation.~ Xerneas said looking down at me

"I don't see you trying to help her! At least I'm trying to right my wrongs! I was made for destruction yet I'm putting aside the pain I'm going through to help her." I said angrily. "From the first moment Emma started to feel pain I felt it and every moment after, but I'm putting that aside so everyone else can focus on helping her."

~Be carful how you speak to us Night Voice!~ Yvetal's voice boomed. ~If it were up to me...~

~It is not up to you!~ The shadow bellowed. ~We shale give the Night Voice a second chance!~ It said.

I held my glare on Yvetal, the shadowy Pokemon had only ever spoken a few times.

~Go now Night Voice and the next full moon, you'd better have good news. Understood?~

I nodded. "Yes sir." I mumbled, closing my eyes and appeared back at the lake, the sun just starting to rise in the distance.

I sighed and started to make my way back to camp only to be met with the chaos of Silver and Blade having a full blown fight.

"Oh dear." Was all I said and I sat down to watch, ignoring the pain in my chest.

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Hi peeps (^•^)/

How's life? Mine sucks... meh.

Don't you hate the random drama queens who whine at every little thing? Well today one of the drama queens who sits near my group was annoying me, talking about how her boyfriend hit her and blah blah blah. I was trying to play X levelling up my new Pokemon, a shiny Eevee, and I got really annoyed at her cause I'm going through my own problems and any way I raged at her saying that she should try getting beat with a stick by the school bully just cause you're faster than him cause that happened to me a few years back, I have scars to prove it an that thankfully shut her up and I finished levelling up my Eevee into a glaceon. Yay \(^_^)/

SMG over and out!!!