Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Between Two Worlds ❯ Exposed ( Chapter 7 )

Exposed
Mystic Mewtwo
Part Seven

Disclaimer: Must I really? If you don't know by now, then you've been reading in the dark.

Ok, guys. This is where a huge portion of the PG-13 rating comes in. This part contains brief nudity, sexual activity, and sexual descriptions. If you can't handle it, I suggest you stop here. Otherwise, Keep Reading! This is one part you simply cannot miss. Also, don't put away the Kleenex, just yet. A shocking scenario, near the end.

After that one long kiss, there were many, shorter, kisses. But each becoming more passionate, than the last.
A little while later, we were lying on the bed together, just enjoying being close to one another.

I completely forgot the time, and remembering, suddenly bolted upright.

Oh, shit! I cursed.

What's wrong? Mewtwo asked me, also sitting up.

Someone is going to come looking for me, if I don't show up for work, I replied.

He clenched his teeth hard, he understood what I was getting at.

I'm so very sorry, I apologized, remorsefully, nearly in tears.

He began caressing my cheek, with his hand.
Giving me a warm, gentle, smile.

Don't be. It's all right, we're not going to be apart very long, Mewtwo answered, soothingly.

I began to smile, remembering what today was.
The start of the assisted training.

Promise you won't be too long? he asked me.

I promise, I answered, kissing him.

We lingered a minute, releasing shortly after.

I'll wait for you, he told me, before I teleported.

Flashing him a small grin, I disappeared in a flash of light.
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Only one word came to mind, in describing how he felt, and it was ecstasy. Ki meant everything to him, and so much more.
Mewtwo never found a reason, other than the reason his training was for, that was really worth living for.

He was obliged to Giovanni, although Mewtwo didn't entirely trust him, that he was giving him the special training. To become stronger, and even more powerful.
Still, what was this all worth? If he felt his life was incomplete.
Like there was something missing, a void.

She was the one to fill in that gap, the missing piece of the puzzle. He felt his life was complete, now that she was here.
The fact becoming crystal clear to him, during their time together. Just only a short while ago.
Nothing would make Mewtwo more happier, than to spend all eternity with Ki.
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Arriving back in my room, I felt like I was going to start dancing around it, like a 5-year-old. I was absolutely giddy beyond description.
Mewtwo was everything I ever wanted in a male, and even more.

Of all the guys I used to date, none of them made me feel what I was feeling now. I never went as far as I did with him, just a little while ago, with any of them. The only affection I ever received from those guys, was a quick kiss on the cheek good-bye.
Which in comparison, is literally nothing, next to the affection from Mewtwo.

He made me feel complete. I never knew I was missing anything in my life, until I met him.
I thought I already had everything. Mew, and Sabrina. Being more like a big sister to me, than my best friend.
It doesn't sound much, but I was happy, and that's what counts.

Meeting Mewtwo made me realize my life, no matter how happy, was still incomplete.
I was loved, yes, but I wanted a different love. One that could only be obtained through a male.
I wanted the affection, and loving, one could give me.

I'm absolutely certain that I found such a male. Who, by the way, was still waiting for me to come back.
I started going about the room. Picking up my clothes, from the floor, and tossing them into a laundry basket. In the closet, that I found.
I began straightening the bed quickly, but neatly.

I pulled out clean clothes, from a drawer in the dresser.
Slipping off my gown, and folding it into another.
Snapping on my bra, I intentionally began adjusting it, to fit a little more snug. Making my breasts appear a little fuller, more developed.
I pulled on my t-shirt. Pulling up the shorts, afterwards.

I put on some socks, and then, my boots. Lacing them tight.
I picked up my hairbrush, and began working it through my hair. While sitting at the vanity, in front of the mirror.
As long as my hair is, it didn't take long for it to rest flat, and straight down my back. Pertaining a softness, and sheen, like silk.

Laying down my hairbrush, I smiled at my face's reflection in the mirror. I was ready to go.
Before leaving, I decided to take a look in the full-length mirror, to make sure everything was all-right.

Standing there, seeing my reflection, everything seemed to look all right, but I just didn't feel that way. I needed a new look.
Something different, something better. Something sexier.
To me, I looked like a little girl wearing this outfit, in the way it was. Tucked in was so passé.

Finding a pair of scissors, I slipped off my shirt. Cutting carefully across it, where the midriff began.
In a few minutes, the bottom of the t-shirt laid on the floor. I slipped it back on.
The fit was still snug, but now the shirt stopped where my midriff began.

I admired the new look in the mirror, but I still wasn't finished yet.
I began pulling down on my shorts. Working the waist from the middle of my stomach, until my navel was exposed.
It ended just shy of my undergarment. Showing the beginning edge of my buttocks in back.

Glancing in the mirror, yet another time, the reflection I saw made me gasp.
Was this reflection of a sexy, young woman, with long dark brown hair and emerald eyes, mine? I couldn't believe what a few different changes could make.
Mewtwo found me attractive before, but when I show him this, it would really make him speechless.

Grinning at my reflection, I knew I was ready to go this time.
To be less conspicuous, than I already was, I didn't teleport to the training facilities. I walked.
I got a few stares from the male population, who happened to be in the hallway.

Ignoring them, I reached the facilities, and found Jake.
Waiting impatiently for me, outside.

"You're late," he said to me, without looking up.

"Not according to me," I replied.

"Well, I say you are, and...."

He trailed off, once he got a good look at me.

"Holy son of a ......." Jake started, his eyes widening.

I shot him an irritating look.
I didn't have time for all this. Mewtwo was waiting for me, and I promised him I wouldn't be long.

"Save it," I told him, "Let's just get started."

I started to walk towards the doors, but found Jake had blocked my path.
He gave me an annoyed, but amusing, look. I nearly retched.

"A regular spitfire, aren't you, cutie?" he flirted.

Cutie?!
This is why I've never hit it off with the human male population. They tried to be cute, and funny with me.
I want someone serious, not a clown. The circus had plenty of those, if I wanted one. Which I didn't.

"Move out of the way!" I snapped, angrily.

Jake looked at me.

"Geez, you must really want to start work," he said.

"Move it!" I growled.

"As you wish, cutie," Jake replied, faking a formal bow.
Flashing me a stupid grin, as he stepped aside.

"Shut up," I said, irritably

I walked in, him following me closely behind. A second later, he reached out, and slightly, playfully, pinched one of my buttocks.
I came to a dead halt, and turned around. Slapping him hard, across his cheek.
Jake grabbed my wrists, in a painful grip, and said angrily,
"Don't you hit me again."

He was hurting my wrists, and I tried to break free.

"Let go, you're hurting me," I told him, wincing in pain as he gripped tighter.

"I'll let you go when I want to," Jake spat.

She said, "Let go!" a voice interrupted, angrily.

A long, thick, purple tail lashed out. Wrapping tightly around Jake's waist, cutting off his air.
He released his hold on me, as he was pulled up off his feet.

I began rubbing my wrists, to bring back the circulation. Noticing they were starting to bruise.
The throbbing pain was almost too much to bear, and I involuntarily gave a small cry.

I ought to kill you, the voice spoke, again, growling furiously at Jake, But you're not worth the wasted energy.

The tail flinged Jake hard, to the ground.
Knocking the wind of him.

By now, silent tears, of pain, were streaming down my cheeks.
I suddenly felt strong, gentle, hands taking my wrists in a ginger hold. In less than ten seconds, the throbbing, the pain, and the bruising, were completely gone.

My wrists were released, and then, strong, gentle, arms began encircling my bare waist.
I glanced up, and smiled at my rescuer, Mewtwo. My head resting gently on his chest.

Are you all right? he asked me, concerned.

I am now, I replied, murmuring softly, my head nestling in his fur.

He began nuzzling my cheek lovingly, and then, noticed my new look.
He held me at arm's length. Looking me up, and then, down.

You've..... changed a bit, he said, slowly, at apparent loss for words.

He, then, gave me a big grin.
Embracing me back even closer to him.

I like it, he replied.

Lowering his head down to mine, he started kissing me passionately on the lips. It was relatively short, but it was certainly red-hot.
Drawing back, I laid my head back on his chest. He began nuzzling my cheek, gently fondling my hair.
His left arm, that still held me, slowly began moving farther down my abdomen. Until, it rested across my lower hips. His hand resting on my opposite upper thigh.
Although, his hand was very close, Mewtwo didn't touch my private. Which, I wouldn't have minded at all.

We were so totally wrapped up in one another, we forgot Jake was here. He'd caught his breath, and was standing up now.
He stood there, gawking at us. His face registering surprise, disbelief, and horror all at once.

"Just what in the hell is going on here?" he demanded.

I glared at him angrily.

"Is there a problem?" I asked, threateningly.

I could feel Mewtwo, against me, starting to become tense. He was preparing to fight Jake again, menacingly flicking his tail.
However, that wouldn't be the case, because Jake began backing off very quickly.

"There's no need for a fight," he told Mewtwo, surrendering.

I felt Mewtwo beginning to relax, but he didn't bring his guard down.

You must never tell anyone about this, he warned Jake.

"How can I?" Jake replied, "No one would ever believe this. Even I don't, and I'm witnessing it."

Just don't say anything, and everything will be fine, I remarked, hotly.

Jake stared at me incredulously.
I began realizing that I spoke to him through telepathy.

Well, so, now you know, I told him, It's not a big deal.

Jake groaned, and started shaking his head, in disbelief.

"One was enough," he replied, adverting his eyes to Mewtwo, who scowled back, "But two of you...."

You just might as well get used to it! I snapped, cutting him off, Because you'll be seeing the both of us together, for a long time coming!

I was very angry with Jake, and he was not helping me in anyway, by being cocky.

Easy, Ki, Mewtwo said, soothingly, trying to calm me.

He began fondling my cheek, and my anger vanished, almost immediately. I closed my eyes in content, softly sighing pleasurably.
He began wrapping his other arm around, down below my waist. Below the lowest of my hip, until he was resting it across my upper thigh.
This time, his hand laid on my private, covering it completely.

He stopped caressing my cheek, and moved that arm, to the same position as the other. That hand overlapping the other on my private.
I began moaning softly in pure ecstasy, as Mewtwo began gently fondling it. It was absolute pleasure.
I nestled deeper into his fur, totally entranced.

He bent his head down to mine, and began kissing me on the lips. Long, and passionately.
A throat began clearing, and we suddenly stopped, and looked up.

Jake was standing a little apart from us, tapping his foot in irritation.

"Uh, I hate to interrupt," he began, sarcastically, "But if we're to keep this underwraps, we need to start acting according to routine. Which is the training."

Mewtwo and I both knew he was right.
He let me go, and I began walking towards Jake. Casting a longing glance over my shoulder.
Mewtwo also had the same longful expression.

Jake began nodding his head in approval, as I approached.

"We'll be going outside today, so follow me," he said.

He gestured for Mewtwo to follow, as well.
Jake began walking away. I started to follow, when suddenly I was gently lifted up, off the ground. Held from around my waist, and lower upper legs.
Mewtwo was holding me in his arms.

I laughed.

You don't have to carry me, I said, smiling at him, I can walk.

I know, but I want to, he replied, smiling back.

He lowered his head, and began nuzzling between my breasts.
It tickled a little, and I started giggling in delight.

Like that? he asked me, grinning.

I responded by giggling.
A good enough answer for him, he continued nuzzling.

Giggling a few more times, I stopped. Laying my head softly against his shoulder, sighing in pleasure.
Mewtwo stopped nuzzling, and lifted up his head. Bringing his face even with mine.
He began kissing me softly on the lips.

We didn't linger for very long, because then we heard a voice whiningly shout,
"Will you two come on!"

Jake.
He sounded much like an impatient child.

I couldn't help but laugh, and soon, Mewtwo started joining in. Jake was certainly quite a trip.
Our laughter faded, and Mewtwo gave me one more gentle kiss on my lips. Starting to walk, afterwards, to the door.
Carrying me the whole way.
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'Oh, god!,' was his first thought, when Mewtwo first saw what Ki was now wearing.

She had made a few changes to the outfit he'd seen her in the day before.
Her entire midriff was exposed from her chest, down to around her hips.

Her chest was one of the first things he began noticing.
Her breasts were a little fuller. More finely shaped, and curved.
Casting his eyes downwards, he took in the rest of the effect.

The waist of her shorts was around near her hips, outlining their delicate curves. Clearly outlining her private, down below.
Mewtwo began to feel his body growing white-hot. An intensity of heat that put even feeling actual fire to shame.
He couldn't breathe, nor could he swallow. It was like he had something stuck in his throat.

Ki was absolutely, gorgeously, sexy.
His hormones began racing crazily out of control.
She was expecting an answer, of what he thought of it, and Mewtwo began to feel as though he'd lost the ability to speak. His thoughts were not forming into words.
He finally told her that he liked it.

Liked it?!
That was the understatement of the world. Let alone, the century.
What he was really thinking of, and the idea nearly appalled him, was to do exactly what his hormones were going crazy for.
Mewtwo couldn't do that. No possible way, and certainly not now.

Instead, what he did do, astonished him even more.
After pulling Ki as physically close to him as possible, he began caressing her cheek. In the process, he began lowering his other arm, down to her hip. Encircling half way around. Resting, and covering his hand over her private.
He stopped stroking her cheek, and moved down that arm, to the same position. His hands overlapping each other.

Before he really knew what he was doing, Mewtwo began to gently, lovingly, caress it.
What in the world was he doing?! He knew he shouldn't have started this, but the way things were going. It was only a matter of time, before he would lose his sense of reasoning, completely.
He wouldn't hesitate to do anything.

Dear god!
What about Ki?! How was she reacting to this?
Mewtwo was surprised to find that she was thoroughly loving it. She was softly moaning, in pure delight.
He relaxed immensely, and began enjoying it himself. He began kissing her passionately on her lips.
He was absolutely loving this, as well as she.

Unfortunately, they were cut short, because of Jake.
Mewtwo wished he had finished him off. When he saw him hurting Ki, he became enraged, and attacked him immediately.
Mewtwo felt very protective of her. He couldn't live if something happened to her, he could've prevented.
He didn't want to lose her, not as long as he could help it.

Remorsefully, he let her go.
When she began walking away, she looked back. Giving him a very longful glance, which clearly expressed what he was feeling.
Seeing that actual feeling, being expressed on her face, nearly began tearing him apart. She didn't want to leave him, no more than he wanted her to leave.

A few minutes later, they were starting for the outside. Mewtwo surprised Ki, by gently lifting her up into his arms.
She began laughing. Soft, and musical, a sound in which he immediately loved, in delight. She told him he didn't have to carry her, that she could walk, but her voice hinted she wanted to stay this way.
He took that hint. Although, he had no previous intentions to do otherwise.

Without a note of hesitation, or even a second thought, he began nuzzling her between her breasts.
She began giggling with musical delight, which Mewtwo was absolutely loving.

Like that? he asked her, grinning.

She giggled again, as an answer. Which was perfect enough for him, and he continued doing so.
She laughed a few more times, but then stopped. Resting her head gingerly against his shoulder.
He also began stopping. Lifting his head up, and kissing her softly on her lips.

He wished the kissing lasted longer than it did.
Jake began calling for them impatiently. Sounding very much like a small child.
Ki found this amusing, and she began laughing. Finding her laugher contagious, began laughing himself.

They both stopped about a minute later, and Mewtwo kissed her once more on the lips. Then, he carried her outside, where they were now.
He gently set her down on her feet. He watched her, as she began walking away. To where Jake was waiting. Keeping a protective eye on her, the whole way.
He glared menacingly at Jake, who shrank back visibly.

Be careful, Ki, was Mewtwo's silent warning to her.
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I was so not ready to leave Mewtwo, even for just a second.
This was all Jake's fault. If he hadn't did what he done, he wouldn't know our secret right now.
I felt like introducing Jake to a brick wall. Of course, I couldn't, but it still didn't make the feeling go away.

"It took you long enough," he greeted me, irritably, when I reached him.

Save it, I growled, Let's just get what you have to do with me over with.

"Why?" he asked, sneering, "So you can get back to your boyfriend?"

I bared my teeth at him angrily.
He had just given me the perfect excuse to bean him.

That remark will cost you dearly! I said, furiously.

What Mewtwo, and I were was none of Jake's business.
But if it comes to being specific, we were much more, much deeper, than a girlfriend/boyfriend relationship.

"What can you do about it?" Jake jeered me.

That did it.
I began charging up my Psychic Power. My body encased in bright, amethyst energy. Jake stared at me in absolute horror. The quick footsteps I had heard behind me, also came to a deadening halt.
My eyes began glowing bright amethyst, as well, focusing them directly at Jake.

He froze in position, victim to Disable.
His body started glowing amethyst, as I used Telekinesis. Lifting him high into the air. Using Psyblast, I, then, pushed him downwards to the ground. Sending him skidding across the grass, until he finally slammed his back against the tree.

I began returning to normal.
The Psychic energy disappearing. My eyes becoming, once again, their emerald green. For a moment, everything was still, and totally silent. Then, Jake groaned in pain, and everything began returning to life.

I felt a hand on my shoulder, turning around to see Mewtwo.
He was staring at me, his deep amethyst eyes widened in surprise.

How.... he started.

I smiled at him.

Nothing you haven't done, I said.

But where did you learn them? he asked.

I didn't learn to use Psychic Powers, I was born with them, I answered.

He shook his head in disbelief.

Impossible, no human is born with what you possess, he argued, It's unheard of.

Tell that to my parents, whoever they are! I replied, hotly, my pride hurt.

Tears began stinging my eyes, and I turned my head away quickly, so he wouldn't see. But he already had.
Mewtwo's hand gently took hold of my chin. Turning my head back gingerly, towards him. My eyes directly looking into his.
The tears, I tried my best to hide, started running down my cheeks.

His arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to him. I buried my face in the fur of his chest, and began sobbing.
I could feel his hand gently stroking my hair.

I'm sorry, he said, softly, his voice filled with sorrowful pain.

He gently rested his head against mine, continuing to fondle my hair.
I quieted down a good bit. Only giving an occasional sniffle, or two.
I, then, lifted my eyes up at his.

They were filled with pain, and remorse, and I began feeling very badly.
I lifted my head up a bit, and started kissing him. After a few moments, he began taking the lead, and the kissing became very passionate.
I forgave him immediately. He accepted by reaching down, with his hand, and touching my private. Fondling it gently.

I gave a soft moan of delight. Now this was what "kiss and make up" really meant.
We stopped kissing, in the way of taking a short break. It was heaven to kiss in such that way, but it was breathtaking. Sometime later, whether it's optional or not, resurfacing becomes necessary.
Mewtwo didn't stop with the other, though, and I didn't want him to either.

My left side was against his right front, his left arm around my waist.
That hand resting just barely above my private, where his right hand was already caressing it.

What did you mean before, about your parents? he suddenly asked me, softly.

I didn't answer right away.
I wasn't sure if he would be interested, in listening to my life story, but I didn't want to keep any secrets from him. Especially since, he meant absolutely everything to me.

When I was an infant, just barely two days old, I began, I was found abandoned at a local Pokemon Gym, and institution.

Two days old?! Mewtwo cut in, suddenly angry, Why in the hell would anyone do such a thing?!

I wish I knew, I answered, dejectedly.

He lowered his head, and gently began nuzzling my cheek lovingly.
It cheered me some.

They wouldn't deserve someone such as you, he said, comfortingly, You're too special for anyone like them.

You're sweet, I told him, smiling, Thank you, for everything. I....

Oh, man! Could I really say it without feeling foolish?

I love you, I finished, softly.

For a minute, he just stared at me, not saying anything.
Then, he started grinning.

I love you, as well, he said, quietly.

He began kissing me, and man, forget all the previous kissing.
This was absolutely beyond passionate. This was ecstasy, paradise, and every other word describing such.
That I couldn't name, as of right now.

We kissed this way, for a short while. Then, stopped to take a breather.
Mewtwo lifted up his right hand from where it rested on my private. He slowly began sliding it down into the front of my shorts, into my undergarment. Where he finally rested his hand back on my private, covering it completely.
Except, only this time, he was touching bare skin.

My hormones began surging through me faster than adrenaline. As he gently, lovingly, began caressing it.
The feeling was incredibly overwhelming, and I began softly moaning in pleasure. Being with him, right now, was Heaven on Earth.
I wanted nothing more than for it stay that way, eternally.
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Oh, god! He never wanted this to end at all.
Mewtwo was incredibly overwhelmed with joy, and love too strong to comprehend. He never imagined she would proclaim her love for him.
Words could not express the joy he was feeling, when she told him.

He told her he loved her, too, and had wanted to say more.
He figured, though, it would do for now. Until, he could find the exact words to say, what he was feeling in his heart.

Mewtwo was so ashamed of himself, for what happened earlier. He hurt Ki's pride, without really meaning to.
She didn't cry, as she did before this morning, but literally sobbed. So mournfully, that it cut him to the quick.
Leaving behind a feeling of hurt, and pain.

He had absolutely wanted to kill himself for that. It was the second time he had hurt her, in such a way.
What was wrong with him? What was it that made him do that?
Mewtwo had felt so bad, he thought he was going to cry himself.

Very fortunate, for him, that Ki had such a forgiving nature. Otherwise, things would have been a whole lot worse.
He was very happy she forgave him so quickly. Showing his appreciation to her, in the way he knew she absolutely loved.

Curious to know what Ki said about her parents, he asked her what she had meant. Mewtwo became very angry, when she told him.
The fact that someone would be so heartless, and cruel. As to literally throwing away a treasure, as precious as her.
Not to mention, her only being a helpless infant, when she was abandoned. Leaving her to die, outside a Pokemon Gym.
The whole thing made him sick.

He knew he couldn't change her past, but he could control her future. No one was going to hurt her again. Not him, not anyone.
Love was too small a word, to describe the intense feelings he had for her. It was just unbelievable.

Like he anticipated, Mewtwo did not hesitate anymore to do anything, that seemed a little too much. That included sliding his hand down into her shorts, and such, to gently fondle her private.
Unobstructed by her clothing.

Ki enjoyed this a whole lot more, as did he.
He loved the feel of her skin there. Warm, and silky soft.
She expressed her delightment, of his caressing of it, from time to time.

Tonight? she suddenly asked him, softly.

He glanced at her hopefully. Did she mean what he thought he heard in her saying it, or was it his imagination?
No, it was only him. Imagining her hinting that.

Yes, of course, he answered, feeling a little disappointed.

I'll be there, then, she said, quietly, kissing him.

He returned hers with his own.
She was only talking of just sleeping together, like last night. Guess he'd have to wait a little longer on the other.
He was wishing now that night would come faster.
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I couldn't wait until tonight. I would certainly enjoy it more than I did last night, when I didn't know.
I began moaning softly with pleasure, as I felt his hand began inching deeper in my shorts. Following farther along my private.
Pleasure turned into pure ecstasy, as he began gently caressing a different area of it.

We began kissing again. Loving, and passionately.
Hearing a groan of pain, coming from the tree, everything came to a grinding halt. Mewtwo quickly, but carefully, removed his hand from the inside of my shorts.

Jake was staring at me.
His eyes glazed with pain, and anger.

"You won't get away so easily with what you did," he said to me, with difficulty.

Mewtwo hissed threateningly at him. As if saying,
Just try it, and you'll be sorry.

"You're crazy, the both of you!" Jake shouted to us.

You're not all that sane yourself, I retorted.

"You know exactly what I mean," he replied, bitterly, "I have half a mind to report you to the boss."

You do, and it will be the last thing you'll ever say, Mewtwo growled.

That was enough for Jake to back off.
He clumsily got to his feet, and started walking quickly away. As tough as I've seen Jake act, he was, in fact, very much afraid of Mewtwo.
Jake disappeared inside, shutting the door behind him.

Mewtwo and I looked at each other.
We decided, then, that it would be best to lay low. For the rest of the day, just in case something did happen.
It was going to be absolutely tormenting, being away from each other for so long. There was tonight, though, and that was something to look forward to.

He gave me a gentle kiss, on the lips, good-bye. Lingering for a minute, and then, reluctantly breaking it off.
He, then, teleported. In a remorseful, ice blue light, leaving me very much alone.

I wanted so very much to go after him, but it was too dangerous of a risk. In getting caught again.
I needed something to do. Something that would keep me busy long enough, so I wouldn't be constantly thinking about him.
Being tempted to go to him.

I decided to go into the nearest town, to look around. Maybe do a little shopping. At least this would occupy me for the next two hours, or so.
For being employed here, I sure had a lot of freedom. No one paid any mind about me, and that was good.
I could go where I wanted, anytime I wanted.

I teleported, from Headquarters. Reappearing a few seconds later in some shrubbery, just outside of a town.
I didn't want anyone to see me suddenly appear, out of nowhere. It would've made them suspicious.

I started walking down the road, and a short while later, passed a sign reading:
"Welcome to Pallet Town."
It was a small place. A few shops, some houses. One large house, in particular, that I noticed.
It looked a bit like a laboratory, of sorts, with a large windmill. Rotating slowly in the breeze.

'Interesting,' I thought, my curiosity piquing.

I didn't know exactly what, or why the house was built as such, but it certainly looked like it would be fun to live in.
I shifted my gaze, over to the shops. Spotting a clothing store, decided to check it out.

I went inside. A bell tinkling, as I opened the door.
It was a relatively small shop, but it was nice, and it carried some of the latest fashions. I started browsing around. I wasn't looking for anything in particular, only trying to pass the time.

As I went by a rack, near the end of the shop, something caught my eye.
Stopping, to take a closer look, I saw it was a dress. Gasping softly in astonishment, at its appearance.
It was very lovely, made out of the same silk as my gown.

There were two pieces to it.
A strapless, bra-like, top, and a long skirt. With splits on both sides, that began at the hips.
The two pieces were colored a beautiful shade of pale lavender.

I just had to try it on.
Finding my size, I took it with me, to a dressing room. When I looked in mirror, after I finished putting it on, I found the result was startling.
The top was cut very low. Enough so, that the very top of my breasts were visible.
They also appeared fuller, sexier.

From there, my entire midriff was bare. Until, around the very end of my waist, and the start of my hips.
The skirt was cut a little higher in back, than in front. Where it formed a small triangle, the point ending just barely at the start of my undergarment.

I wanted it. It was absolutely perfect, and incredibly sexy.
I took it off carefully, putting my other clothes back on. I came out of the dressing room, and walked to the pay desk.
A young woman with shoulder-length blue hair sat in a chair behind it, reading a book.

She glanced up, and saw me standing there.
She closed her book, and got up. Silently beginning to ring up the dress.
I had enough money in my pocket to pay for it.

The girl handed me the dress, in a bag, and I walked out of the shop. As I was coming out, three kids, and a Pikachu, came walking down the road.
One kid, was a girl, with red-orange hair. She was tall, and lanky. Wearing a yellow tank top, and blue shorts, with red suspenders.
She was carrying a colorful red, and blue egg-shaped Pokemon. With only its head, arms, and feet visible.
Togepi, it was called.

The two boys, that accompanied her, were different in age.
One boy had dark black hair, with a Pokemon League cap on his head. He was wearing a black t-shirt. With a blue, and white jacket opened loosely over it, and blue jean pants. He was a little shorter than the girl, but they were similar in age.
The Pikachu sat on his shoulder, apparently belonging to him.

The other boy was taller, and older than the other two, around my age.
He had spiky, brown hair, and wore an orange shirt. With a green vest over it, and khaki brown pants.

He was the first to see me. And I swear, the goofy look he got on his face, was enough to make anyone sick.
He rushed over, stopping really close to me.

"My name is Brock. You must be new in town. Why don't we get together sometime, and I'll show you around," he said, quickly, trying to sound sophisticated.

"I don't think so," I replied, bluntly.

He looked downhearted, and then, the red-head came over.
Tugging him away by his ear.

"Hey! Ouch! Ok, Misty, let go! I'm fine now!" Brock told her, frantically, trying to keep his balance.

I began raising an eyebrow in amusement. This probably happened everytime.
The black-haired boy came over to me, giving an embarrassed chuckle.

"Sorry about my friend," he apologized, "He gets a little carried away sometimes."

"Apparently," I replied.

He gave me a sheepish grin, and then, began introducing himself.

"My name's Ash, and this is Pikachu," he said, pointing to the little mouse on his shoulder.

"Pika!"(Hello!) Pikachu greeted me, cheerfully.

"I'm Ki," I said.

The red-head came up behind Ash, just then.

"My name is Misty, and this is Togepi," she told me, holding up the egg Pokemon.

Togepi began trilling happily in greeting.

"You've already met Brock," Misty added, distastefully.

"I'm guessing he's always like that with girls," I remarked.

She nodded.

"Sometimes worse," she replied.

I smiled, shaking my head in pity.
It was then, that I noticed that time had slipped through my fingers, and it was getting late.

"I hate to say good-bye," I said, "But I really need to get back."

To Mewtwo, that is.

"That's ok," Ash replied, "It was great meeting you."

"It was great meeting you, too," I told him, "So long."

Ash, Misty, Brock, and Pikachu, all called out their good-byes.
As I began heading back down the road, towards Headquarters.

'They were nice,' I thought to myself.

For some reason, I couldn't shake the feeling that I would meet them again, and under far more dangerous circumstances.
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"She was a very interesting person," Ash remarked.

"Yes, she is," Misty replied, "She has a strange name, but I like it."

"The rest of her ain't bad either," Brock chimed in.

"Ohh, stuff it, Brock," Misty said, irritably.

Ash was quiet.
He appeared to be thinking.

"What's the matter, Ash?" Misty asked, curiously.

"Pika pi?"(Yes, what's wrong?) Pikachu said.

"I'm not sure," he answered, slowly, "But I have a feeling we might see her again."

Misty, Brock, and Pikachu just stared at him.
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A little ways down the road, I spotted a small cafe.
It was a quaint, cute, little place. With a small flower garden, near the front steps.
I decided to stop, and grab a bite to eat.

Inside, it was very cool, and comfortable.
A few small tables, and chairs were scattered about the room.

An elderly looking woman was behind the counter, busily wiping off the countertop. She saw me, and smiled.

"Hello," she said, pleasantly, "May I help you?"

"Yes, please," I answered, "I'd like a small salad, and a bottle of spring water."

"Of course," she replied, "It'll just take a minute."

She went in back. Returning shortly after, with a fresh made salad.
Plus, a cold bottle of spring water.

"Here you go," she said, handing me the stuff.

"Thanks," I said, digging out some money from my pocket.

She gave me some change back, and I took the food.

"Good-bye, come back again," she called to me, as I left.

"Good-bye," I returned.

I walked outside, and sat down on the steps. Setting my bag down beside me.
I began to start on the salad, but after a few bites, I stopped. My mind was elsewhere, as usual.
It came as no surprise to me that I was thinking of Mewtwo.

He made me so happy. I couldn't imagine what I'd do without him.
Simply stop living, I guess.

I stared dreamily out at nothing, subconsciously twirling my fork in the salad.
I couldn't hang around here any longer. I needed to get back.
The number one reason was Mewtwo.

Second of all, it was getting late. There was a chance that someone might come looking for me at Headquarters.
I ate a little bit more. Drinking the water until the bottle was half full.
I tossed the rest of the salad that I didn't eat, along with the bottle, in the trash.

Picking up my bag, started to walk down the road again.
Not two minutes later, I came to the shrubbery, that I hid in before. Ducking into the bushes, being careful not to snag the bag, I teleported to Headquarters.
I reappeared, a few seconds later, in my room.

Everything was still in order. So, no one had come in, while I was gone.
I carefully took my new dress out of the bag. Again, gasping softly at how beautiful it really was.
I was going to wear it tonight, instead of my gown. To surprise Mewtwo.
It was really going to knock him for a loop.

I glanced at the clock, and was surprised to find that it was almost 7:00. The whole day was nearly gone.
I didn't realize I was away for that long. Of course, it had been a very eventful morning, starting just a few minutes after dawn.
Outside, it was getting dark. So, I knew the sun had set.
I'd have to start getting ready.

I laid the dress neatly on the bed, and then, started kicking off my boots.
I pulled off my socks, tossing them into the laundry basket. I, then, stripped down to absolutely nothing, and hurried into the bathroom. I threw on the shower.
Getting clean towels, and a washcloth afterwards from a shelf in the closet.

Stepping into the shower, a few seconds later, started to wash.
I took my time to really wash. Scrubbing clean every inch of me, and washing my hair thoroughly.After rinsing off, I shut off the water, and got out. Grabbing one of the towels, began drying off.

I didn't rub, but merely patted myself dry. Preserving the softness of my skin.
I wrapped a towel around my head, and myself. Going into the bedroom, to fix my hair. I sat down at the vanity.

I unwrapped the towel around my head, and began rubbing it dry. Tossing the towel into the bathroom, when I finished.
I picked up my hairbrush, starting to work it carefully through my hair. Brushing it, until it shone, and was like silk to the touch.
I got up from the vanity, and walked over to the bed, unwrapping the towel around me. I tossed it into the bathroom, and began getting dressed.

I picked up the top, of the dress, and fastened it around my breasts.
I strongly rejected putting on an undergarment. Thinking it might somehow affect the fit of the skirt.
Although, I don't know why, because it was fine. When I tried it on at the store.
I just didn't want it was all. Weird.

I slipped into the skirt. Snapping the button in the back, to hold it in place.
I finished, and walked over to the mirror. Totally speechless, upon seeing my reflection. It didn't get any sexier than this.

The top made my breasts fuller. A more finely curved appearance in the mirror, at the shop.
This right now, though, was twice that effect.

The fullness was still the same, but they were so shaped, and curved so finely, it seemed they were carefully drawn. Instead of naturally being made like that.
The skirt finely shaped my hips, thighs, and waist, below my navel. The splits at the legs were perfect.
The whole thing was perfect.

I began grinning at my reflection.
It was time. The whole place was shut down for the night, and everyone was asleep, or going to sleep.
I knew Mewtwo was expecting me now, and I wasn't going to keep him waiting.

I decided to make a little bit of a dramatic entrance. So, I teleported just inside his room, standing a little bit in the shadows.
I could see him sitting on the window seat. The end of his tail twitching ever so slightly.

Guess who? I asked him, playfully.

He looked up, seeing me in the shadows, and began smiling.

Ki, he answered, playing my little game.

I smiled at him. Stepping into the moonlight, streaming in through the window. Mewtwo's eyes began widening as far as they could go, in surprise. The smile on his face freezing, as he stared awestruck at me.
He looked as though he couldn't breathe. His chest rapidly rising, and falling, as if gasping for air.

I......., was all he could manage to say.

I slowly blinked my eyes, looking dreamily into his.
He suddenly began standing up, off the window seat, quickly teleporting away. I stood there, extremely confused.
What happened? Where did he go?

I, then, felt strong, gentle arms begin encircling around my hips. Beginning to realize, he'd come up behind me.
I leaned in up against him, resting my head gingerly on his chest. He bent his head down to mine, and began kissing me passionately on the lips.

I felt his hand begin slipping down in under one of the splits of the skirt. Then, gently holding my bare private.
He began caressing it softly. I moaned quietly with delight.

We stopped kissing for a minute. Long enough for him to begin picking me up, and carrying me to the bed.
He set me down, on my feet, near it.

He began reaching around my waist, unsnapping the skirt. It fell down to my ankles, becoming bare from my breasts down.
Mewtwo began moving his hands upward to my top, and unsnapping it. The top fell off as well, down to where the skirt lay.

I was totally undressed now, completely exposed. I didn't feel uncomfortable, at all. He picked me up again, laying me carefully on the bed. Then, lying down on it himself. He pulled me very close to him.

He began tracing my breasts with his finger.
Then, slowly began moving it down my midriff, to my private. Completely covering it with his hand, fondling it gently.
Bending his head down to mine, he began kissing me beyond passionately on my lips.

He gently began pressing himself closer against my body. About a couple of seconds later, I could just barely feel a tiny, needle-like, prick in between my legs.
Choosing to ignore it, I did not think anymore of it, until the next morning. I woke up feeling a small, burning pain there, a small amount of blood on my leg.
A tiny bit being visible on the spread of the bed.

I began realizing I'd lost my virginity.
I had sex, with Mewtwo.
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He had spent the rest of the day doing absolutely nothing, and thinking about nothing else. Except for Ki.
Mewtwo wondered what she was doing. He knew she had left, but where did she go, and how long would it be until she came back?
It wasn't too late, when she returned, but it was starting to get dark.

'Where in the hell has she been?' he thought.

He wouldn't be able to ask her. Because, a short while later, he was absolutely speechless.
Ki was standing in the moonlight wearing the most gorgeously, absolutely, sexy outfit.

Mewtwo was so overcome by the whole startling beautiful effect of her. That he really thought he was going to pass out.
Then, the weirdest feeling came over him.

Standing up suddenly, he teleported, surprising her from behind. He began wrapping his arms around her hips, and started kissing her passionately.
In the process, slipping his hand under her skirt. He found that nothing covered her private, absolutely bare.
He began fondling it gently, and she moaned softly with pleasure.

Suddenly feeling totally out of control of himself, Mewtwo, breaking off the kiss, picked Ki up. Carrying her to the bed.
Setting her down on her feet, he began doing something that he would later question, Just what in the hell possessed him to do it?

He reached around Ki's waist.
Unsnapping her skirt, he watched it fall, to her ankles. He saw clearly, for the first time, just how she really was beneath her clothing.
It completely blew his mind.

He swallowed hard. There was no use in fighting back the urge any longer, and no turning back.
He began unsnapping her top. Watching it fall off, too, down to the skirt.
Her breasts were small, but full, delicately curved naturally.

Mewtwo was finding he liked her much better this way. Her natural beauty, rather than material.
Oh, god!, was she sexy!

He picked Ki up, placing her in the bed. Laying down with her, shortly after.
He drew her closer to him. Beginning to trace her breasts with his finger. Which were soft, and silky.
Down her middle, and finally her private. His hand completely covering it, gently caressing it.

He began kissing her with extreme passion.
Gently pressing his body closer, against hers. Doing what would later come as a shock to them both.
They had sex.
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I wasn't sure whether to be horrified, or overjoyed.
I was a little horrified, because I didn't expect for it to happen. Neither, I guess, did Mewtwo.
He looked a bit disturbed. He was reacting to his own feelings of the situation.
He was also perturbed, as to how I might be feeling.

There was no need for him to worry, though. Because I was feeling more joy, and more happiness, than I've ever felt in my entire life.
My head was already resting on his chest, and nestling deeper into his fur, closed my eyes. Softly sighing in absolute, perfect, contentment.

I've never felt anyone relax so quickly, as he did.
He was so scared, as to how I might react, that he had become very tense. This tension immediately vanished, when I did that.

You're not angry? Mewtwo asked me, cautiously.

No, I murmured, softly, in reply.

I began pressing my body closer against his, as did he. Feeling the same needle prick, between my legs, as before.
This time, our sex was longer, more vividly passionate. I began moaning softly in absolute ecstasy.

He, then, lowered his head down to my chest. Softly kissing the top of my breasts. I sighed pleasurably, and he began kissing me on my lips. Passionately beyond description.

All of a sudden, there came the sounds of people stirring about, outside the room. Mewtwo and I froze, in mid-kiss.
The door knob began twisting around. Someone was coming in!

We didn't waste one second in breaking off.
I quickly got off the bed, as did he. Quickly picking up my clothes, and handing them to me.
He gently squeezed my hand in good-bye, and then, I high-tailed it out of there.
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Oh shit! Not now!

He had seen this coming, he just didn't predict it would happen this quickly.
Mewtwo gritted his teeth in anger. If he ever got a hold of Jake again, he would instantly kill him. He, and Ki had almost gotten caught, because of ratting to Giovanni.
The door opened to reveal none other than Jake, and Giovanni.

"Good morning," Giovanni greeted, in a brisk manner.

Mewtwo didn't answer him, only glowered at Jake.
Who was visibly afraid.

"Let me cut directly to the chase," Giovanni began, "I've received information on what I think is outlandish, and completely unbelievable. Yet, your trainer insists it is true. So, I've come for myself to ask you, is it true?"

About what? Mewtwo asked, carefully, trying to sound as innocent as possible.

"Between you, and the girl in being, how should we say, too close for comfort? Also, her having Psychic Powers," Giovanni answered.

Mewtwo's anger intensified. That jackass Jake hadn't left anything out.
He was determined to ruin him, as much as possible. Even to the point of being exiled. Mewtwo swore to himself that he would end Jake's life, this very day. Putting an end to the misery, inflicted on him in the past.
Plus, the misery he was now inflicting on him, and Ki.

Mewtwo began thinking very quickly.
He had to say something to Giovanni, that would convince him that none of the accusations were true. Though, at the same time, say something that wouldn't discriminate Ki.
Then, he finally thought of something.

None of it is true, he answered Giovanni, The girl is my friend, yes, but Jake's claims are exaggerated. As for Psychic Powers. The chances of a human possessing such powers are very slim, but in rare cases, it's possible.

"Friend," was not the word Mewtwo would have liked to say.
Though, the key thing here was to mislead Giovanni. Into thinking there was nothing deeper between him and Ki.

She is my love, is what he had wanted to say.

Just thinking about her made him feel joy.
Actually holding, touching, and showing affection to her. Made him dizzy, almost drunk, with love.
He proved this love, only a short while ago, by having sex with her.

Mewtwo began smiling to himself.
As he remembered how much Ki had thoroughly enjoyed it, about as much he himself.

"I thought so," Giovanni replied, suddenly, interrupting Mewtwo's thoughts.

Mewtwo was relieved he was convinced.
Now, the whole matter could resolve, and he and Ki would be left in peace.

"My apologies for disturbing you," Giovanni added.

"Let's go," he said to Jake, his voice clipped.

Mewtwo watched them leave out the door, closing it behind them.
He smiled smugly. Jake was certainly going to get it, for wasting Giovanni's valuable time.
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"What the hell are you trying to pull, Bennings?" Giovanni snapped at Jake.

Jake stood there, dumbfounded.
He was in serious trouble, and did not have a clue as to why.

"But, sir," he finally sputtered, "What Mewtwo said to you was all lies. I saw with my own eyes how they were together, and they were very sexual with one another."

Giovanni sighed disgustedly.

"That is the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard," he replied, "And even if it were true, it goes way beyond the laws of nature."

"But.......," Jake started, but Giovanni interrupted.

"I've heard enough out of you," he said, angrily, "I know your tricks, I know what you're up to. You've done it before. You can't handle him, yet again. To keep fingers from being pointed at you, if something goes wrong, you invented this crappy story. So he'd be the culprit."

Jake just stared at him, totally bewildered.

"It's not going to work this time, Bennings," Giovanni continued, "If you can't be the boss of him, and do your job, I'm just going to have to hire someone else."

"What....... what do you mean?" Jake stuttered.

"You're fired," Giovanni said, simply.

With that, he walked down the hall, to his office. Leaving behind a very horrified, and surprised, Jake.
That was it. It was over, just like that.
Thanks to Mewtwo, he didn't have a job anymore.

Jake suddenly became infuriated. He tightly clutched the handle of his whip, at his side.
He may not have control over Mewtwo anymore, but before he left for good, he was going to make him pay hell for it.
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I arrived breathlessly back in my room, a few seconds later.
That was too close. We almost got caught by Giovanni, and it would've been a hell of a lot worse. Than when Jake caught us.
For one thing, it would mean termination. For another, we've just proven our love for each other.

I felt pure joy beginning to well up inside me.
My heart was so full of warmth, and the purest love for Mewtwo. I'd have sex with him again in a heartbeat.

I threw on some clothes, I'd cut the rest of my t-shirts like I did the first one, minus the undergarment.
It was a nuisance. Especially, because it presented as an obstacle.
Preventing Mewtwo from touching my private right away.

I finished dressing. Then, I teleported, to the door outside of the secretary's office. I was just about to open it, when Jake stormed past me, heading towards the training areas.

Where are you going? I asked him.

"None of your business!" he snapped back, over his shoulder, never once breaking his rapid stride.

'My, aren't we touchy this morning,' I thought, bitterly.

I opened the office door, closing it behind me.
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Jake stood inside the training room.
He'd just passed Ki in the hallway, going to work.

'That wench,' he thought, angrily.

She was partly at fault for the whole mess.
None of this would've ever happened. If the boss hadn't made the stupid mistake in hiring her.

He'd take care of her later.
Right now, Mewtwo was his main priority. He spotted him sitting on a window seat. Jake pulled a small box out of his pocket. It was an electronic device that he made.
That could block out any known Pokemon attack, including Psychic ones, or so he hoped.

He never actually tried it out before, but now was as good a time as any.
He pressed the red button, and a high-pitched whine was heard.
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Mewtwo heard a small click, near the door. A second later, a high squeal started sounding.
The sound hurt his ears, and he winced in pain. He tried blocking it out by using Barrier, but found he could not do it.
Nor, any of the rest of his attacks.

He, then, saw Jake.
Standing near the door, grinning wickedly at him.

What the hell are you trying to do?! Mewtwo shouted, angrily, at him.

"Nothing you haven't done to me yourself," Jake answered, "Just returning the favor."

Mewtwo now knew the reason behind Jake's madness.
He lost his job, and he blamed him for it. Now, he was going for a revenge, of some sort.

"You've manipulated me for long enough," Jake continued, "Now you'll see, who should've been the boss, in the first place."

He pulled out his whip, and cracked it at Mewtwo, who was now standing.
He turned quickly away, to avoid getting hit, but it grazed the top of his shoulder. He clenched his teeth, hard.

It hurt like hell, but he didn't let it show.
With Jake being in this emotional state, it might please him. Just to see him in pain.
The whip struck Mewtwo again, this time on his back.

Without his powers, he couldn't stop Jake, and he couldn't heal his wounds. That were now bleeding.
Painfully, Mewtwo closed his eyes, silently praying his angel would come.
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Sitting at the desk, in the office, I started feeling that something wasn't right.
That something was terribly wrong. I jumped up out of my chair, threw open the door, and ran outside. Not knowing exactly what compelled me to go in that direction, I began running towards the training facilities.

I began to understand, as I ran, that Mewtwo needed me. That something was wrong he couldn't stop.
I burst in through the doors, and the most horrible sight greeted me. Jake had gone mad, and was hurting my love. With his senseless beating of his whip.

I tried to do a Psychic attack, but found I could not. Jake had done something to prevent Mewtwo in defending himself, from the beginning.
I did the only thing I could do. I ran, towards Jake.
A rush of adrenaline, and anger making it seem like I was almost flying.

Leave him alone! I screamed, as I crashed full force into Jake.

The impact knocked us both down to the floor. The small device in Jake's hand fell out, smashing to pieces on the floor.
I was on top of him, and when he regained his senses, pushed me off of him hard.

Not expecting the sudden assault, I was thrown off balance. My side hitting the floor.
I grimaced in pain, and then, watched as Jake stood up. Picking up his whip.

"I should've taken care of you to begin with," he told me, angrily, "But now, is just as good."

Frightened, I watched as he let his whip fly, at me. I quickly shielded my face, with my right arm, to avoid it from hitting there.
I felt the skin of my arm tear open, as the end of the whip dug deep into the flesh. Literally hearing it rip apart.

Intense, white-hot, pain knifed through my arm, and I screamed. Tears running down my cheeks fast, and plentiful.
Blood began pouring from the gaping wound. Painfully sitting up on my knees, I used my left hand, to try to stop the flow.
I was crying so hard, the pain too much to bear.

"Perhaps, maybe, you won't interfere next time," Jake said, down at me, "I........"

He didn't get a chance to finish what he was saying. A purple blur slammed into him, at full force.
Throwing him into the opposite wall, and was then pinned to it. Several feet off the ground.

Mewtwo.

Through my pain, and tears, I managed to give a small smile.
I was feeling so very weak, even the little smile had been an effort. I was losing too much blood, too fast.
Even now, everything was beginning to get fuzzy.

I began feeling dizzy, and laid back down on the floor, on my side. Closing my eyes, to will the room from spinning.
A few seconds later, everything went black.
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After Ki succeeded in destroying the device, Mewtwo was now able to use his powers. However, the prolonged sound of the device, and the injuries from the beating, left him in a somewhat weakened state.
It was not until the ringing in his ears, as the result of the high-pitched whine, faded. Plus, healing his injuries, did he regain his full strength.

It was, then, he heard a painful, high-pitched scream.
Mewtwo whipped around in time to see, to his absolute horror, Jake's whip cutting deep into Ki's right arm. Which, when he pulled it back to him, left a deep gash.
She began crying in overwhelming pain, and Mewtwo himself could almost feel it.

It was white-hot, and unbearable, even to his standards.
Who knew exactly what it was to her. If he found it unbearable, it must have been ten times worse for her.
What made him become more infuriated, than he already was, was when blood started to literally gush from the wound. Coloring Ki's whole arm bright red, in a matter of seconds.

He thought he had been pretty angry before, when Jake hurt her. By holding her wrists too tightly, but this?
This was way beyond that.

Mewtwo flew towards Jake so fast, he was only a blur. To those who happened to see him.
He put all of his physical strength, as well as his Psychic, ahead of him. So, when he made impact on Jake, he was sent sailing across the room.
Slamming into the opposite wall.

Mewtwo was quick in getting there.
He lifted Jake up off the floor. Pinning him roughly, and tightly, against the wall.
He bared his teeth at him in absolute fury.

I warned you not to touch her, you worthless piece of shit! he snarled.

As bad as things were, Jake didn't flinch.
In fact, he became very bold, for he'd lost all sanity.

"What I do to her, gives you no authority to do otherwise," he replied, bitingly.

He could say nothing more, after that. Mewtwo was tightly gripping Jake's throat with his hand.
Suddenly, he heard a low, moaning, sigh behind him. He quickly turned his head, away from Jake, to see Ki.
Lying absolutely still on the floor. The blood still flowing from her arm.

No, Mewtwo whispered, in disbelievable horror.

She didn't look like was breathing.

Oh, god! No! he cried out, in anguish.

"I.....," Jake began.

It was the last word he would ever utter. Mewtwo bashed Jake's head against the wall, killing him instantly.
He let go of the now lifeless body, landing in a heap on the floor.

It took Mewtwo less than a second, to get to Ki's seemingly lifeless form.
He healed the gash on her arm. Then, gingerly picked her up off the floor, cradling her in his arms.
He buried his face in her long hair, and heartwrenchingly, began sobbing quietly.
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I don't know how long I was out, but when I came to, it was dark. I was lying on a bed now, instead of the floor.
I knew exactly where I was, and I began looking for Mewtwo. I found him asleep in a chair, close to the bed.
I smiled.

In what little light there was, I could see that the gash on my arm was gone. He had healed it.
I was still pretty weak from losing so much blood, though. It would probably take several days, before I became strong enough again.

I was wrapped up in a soft, warm blanket, to prevent me from getting hypothermia. During my state of unconsciousness. I was also stripped bare of my clothes, shoes and all. They laid in a small, bloody, pile in the corner of the room.

It took a little effort, being so weak and all, but I managed to slide myself over the bed. Closer to Mewtwo.
The chair was close enough to the bed, so I could easily reach out to him.

I leaned out a little ways.
Enough so, that I was resting my head peacefully, with my eyes closed, in his lap. It wasn't long afterwards, that I felt a gentle hand, softly begin caressing my cheek.
I opened my eyes. Lifting my head up a bit, to look into his.

They were glistening with tears of pure joy.
He had been so worried about me. He didn't know if I would pull through, or not.
I'd just given him all the proof he needed to know that I was alive, and with a little time, be just as good as new.

Mewtwo got up from his chair, gently lifting my head from his lap. Placing it back on the bed.
He got in bed himself, gently holding me close to him. My head was resting softly on his chest.
His head gingerly resting on top of mine.

The way he held me, was like he never wanted to let go. That if the second he did, something else might happen to me.
One that wouldn't turn out as fortunate, as now.

I thought......, he started to say, but became too choked up.
With tears, threatening to spill down his cheeks, to go on.

I felt a few tears, of my own, run down my cheeks.

You'll never lose me, I whispered, softly, I'm here to stay with you, always.

I nestled deeper in his fur. Warmer than the blanket I took off a little earlier.
I felt something running down my cheek, and realized it was a tear, but not my own. I lifted my head up a bit.

It was Mewtwo. He was...... he was crying.
They were silent tears, but that wasn't the point. To know he loved me so deeply.
To be so devastated at the thought of losing me, made me start crying myself.

I sobbed quietly in his fur.
Now realizing, just how close I came to dying.

Shh, he softly hushed me, soothingly.

He gently held me closer, and began to lovingly fondle my private. I started quieting down immediately.
Something about the way he caressed it, always created a very strong, absolute, pleasurable effect on me.

I gave a few, soft, quiet moans of absolute delight. Then, with my head already resting comfortably on his chest, closed my eyes in contented, weak, exhaustion.
I was so very tired; and weak from the ordeal earlier. But, I was happy now, and everything was going to be all right.
I gave a soft, deep, sigh.

Mewtwo stopped stroking my private, and instead, just held it gingerly.
He rested his head gently on mine.

I soon drifted off into a deep, dreamless, sleep.
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His heartbroken sobs had turned into joyous weeping. When Ki softly stirred in his arms, and took a deep breath, steadily breathing afterwards.
Mewtwo had been filled with absolute joy, and thankfulness, that she was alive. His celebrating, though, would have to wait until later.
She was still in danger.

Paying absolutely no heed to the body on the floor, that had once been Jake, Mewtwo teleported with Ki. To his room.
There, he took off her blood-stained clothes, and her shoes. Putting them in a pile, in a remote corner of the room.
Now, he needed to cover her in something warm, so she wouldn't get hypothermia. From possible shock, and exposure.
Luckily, he found a thick blanket. Wrapping it snugly, but not tight, around her.

He gently laid her on his bed. Then, pulling over a chair, using Telekinesis, sat down to patiently wait for her to wake up.
He waited for the rest of the day, and well into the night, but she still had not awakened.

He was beginning to lose hope.
He felt like it was his fault, that he hadn't been able to do anything sooner. To prevent this whole mess.
A few tears ran down his cheeks, and he half-heartedly brushed them away.

Sometime later, he must've fallen asleep. Because the next thing Mewtwo knew, something soft, and warm, was resting on his lap.
He opened his eyes, and looked down, the most wonderful sight greeting him.

Ki had woken up, and had come over enough, to rest her head in his lap.
He fought back the tears this time, and gently began stroking her cheek. She opened her eyes, and looked up at him, into his eyes.
Seeing her alive, her bright emerald eyes shining up into his. Made his whole heart, and soul fill with pure joy, and happiness.
Also, the thought of him nearly losing her, made the tears threaten to fall.

Mewtwo stood up off the chair. Carefully lifting Ki's head off his lap, and back in bed.
He got into bed with her, and held her, as if he'd never let go. His close hold of her, though, was very ginger.
She was already fragile naturally, but she was so weak. She could easily be crushed like a flower, by anyone.

This realization hit him hard, and he started choking up on tears.
He couldn't, and he wouldn't, leave her unprotected. Nor, would he ever leave her, period.
There was absolutely no way, he was going to lose her again. He just nearly lost her today, but he wasn't going to let it happen again, ever.
Starting now.

Ki had her head resting contentedly on his chest, and he delicately laid his head on her head.
He tried to tell her that he thought he'd lost her, but thinking about it made him momentarily relive the whole devastating experience. He became to choked up to say anything more, other than his first two words.

He had to really fight the tears, and he was losing rapidly.
What she said next, in reply, made him stop the fight with the tears. He just let them flow. They were silent, he made no sound as he cried.

A tear managed to fall on her cheek. Which slid down it, as if it were her own.
She felt it, and looked up at him.

Seeing him like he was, made her realize, how much the thought of him losing her devastated him.
Also, the realization, of how close she came to dying.

All of it made quite a hard impact on her, and she began sobbing quietly. Her face buried in his fur.
Mewtwo, his own tears spent and dried, held her closer. Softly hushing her, soothingly. He gently began caressing her private, which was completely bare. As well as the rest of her, having taken off the blanket a little while ago.
She preferred his warmth, to a material warmth.

The sensation, created by his fondling of it, made her crying stop instantaneously. She emitted a few sounds of deep delight, then closed her eyes in absolute contentment. Though, in weak exhaustion, as well.
He stopped, and just simply held it.

He needed to let her sleep, it would help her get well faster.
She was so weak from loss of too much blood. He figured it was highly unlikely that she could stand on her feet.
Let alone, anything else, for that matter.

He felt totally helpless. For not being able to help her in restoring the lost blood, and he hated this.
Her own body would have to do that. It could be at least 4 days, before she was strong enough again.
That put them both in a dangerous situation.

It was only a matter of time before someone found Jake's mangled corpse, and start hot on his trail.
Ki's current condition further distressed him. She wouldn't be able to get away, and he was not going to abandon her.
He wondered, just how would he handle this?

She gave a soft, deep, sigh. His head still resting on hers.
It wasn't long afterwards, that she fell into a deep sleep.

Somewhat tired himself, Mewtwo closed his eyes.
A few minutes later, he, too, fell into a deep, contented, sleep.


End Part Seven

What do you guys think will happen?
You'll have to read Part Eight, to find out. There, a dangerous drama unfolds, as they find themselves in peril.
A startling secret is also revealed, about Ki. As Mewtwo finds out, to his surprise, that he can help her.
Plus, a part of the storyline leading up to what happens, in the movie. With a totally different twist.