Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Brock's Love: Maiden of the Dastardly Dr. Rage ❯ Six: An old friend ( Chapter 6 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

What's up, people? Get ready for a reunion, y'all! This here's gonna be soooome fun!! YUKYUKYUK!! Okay, okay! I'll stop.

WARNING: This chapter contains STRONG issues of rape and violence.

Disclaimer: Pokemon is not mine, but as soon as Pokemon 4ever comes out for purchase here. . . Mine!! Oh, and if ya don't know, a new kick-ass Pokemon movie, Pokemon Heroes, comes out only in theatres Friday, May 16, 2003. I'm gonna check it out! Oh yeah, I don't own that either. And I don't own `The Anthem' By Good Charlotte. (You'll see later.) But if you've never heard it, download it on Kazaa or something, it's great!

Claimer: Liz is my own character whom I named after myself because I like Brock. So NO TAKEY!!

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{In a room at the Pokemon Center}

Liz slept on the top bunk, if you could call it sleep. She was wondering whether she should stay with Brock for a bit. But images from her past clouded her thoughts.

~*~ Flashback ~*~

Dr. Rage smacked her again, hard across her face, as he continued to rape her. How dare she talk to another man?! The thought of her even looking at him made him insane. He grabbed her by the neck and threw her in the corner by the door.

"Now you listen to me, girl," He growled at her bloody body cringed in the corner. "Don't you ever, EVER talk to another boy again!! You belong to *me*, and no one else!" He kicked her with his heavy boots. She cried out, sure he would kill her this time for talking to the mailman's young son. "QUIET!! Now go clean the pen room, like I TOLD you!!" Liz picked up her bruised, half-naked body and walked on shaky legs to the Pokemon pens. She actually preferred the stench of these pens to Rage's fury. `I got it easy, this time,' she thought as she collapsed to the floor, which was covered in hay, old food, and feces. This place was just how she felt: dirty. All she wanted was some sharp object now; to just end it all and escape from the pain.

~*~ End flashback ~*~

Even then, she wanted to just escape from her problems. Maybe it was time to stop running. . .

The next morning, Brock lay in bed having the most wonderful dream.

~*~ Brock's dream ~*~

"Brock, I love you!" Liz cooed from behind him into his ear.

"Oh Liz," he sighed as she wrapped her arms around his neck, "I'm so glad! I loved you since the night I met you." He grabbed her and pulled her around to sit in his lap.

"Kiss me, Brock! Kiss me right now," she pleaded. He crushed her body against his and claimed her mouth passionately. Funny, it tasted awfully furry. . .

~*~

Brock opened his eyes to see he had a death lock on Vulpix and was kissing his cheek.

"EEEEEWWW!!! Ptooey! Bleeck, yuck!!" Brock began to gag. Vulpix, finally free, jumped off the bed. As Liz walked in from the hall, Vulpix jumped into her arms and gave Brock the "hey, you weren't exactly my first choice either' look. Liz, who had no idea what was going on, came over to Brock and extended a tray with pokeballs on them.

"Here are your Pokemon, Brock," Liz said cheerfully. "Let's get going! If we start now, we can make it by noon."

Brock gave his Vulpix one last look and got up. "Uh, yeah, okay." `I'll never do that again. . .'

~*~

Brock turned on the radio. It would make the walk go a bit faster since they were almost there. He scanned stations until he found a decent song playing. Liz began to squeal. " Oh my goodness!! I love this song!"

"Really? It's one of my favorites! Do you know the words?"

"Do I? Let's sing it!!"

((quick note: [] is Brock, {} is Liz, and () is both of them))

{It's a new day, but it all feels old,

It's a good life, that's what I'm told,

But everything, it all just feels the same}

[At my high school, it felt more to me

Like a jail cell, a penitentiary,

But time spent there it only made me see]

{I don't ever want to be like you}

[I don't ever want to do the things you do]

{I'm never gonna hear the words you say}

[And I don't ever wanna, I don't ever wanna be}

(Yoooou, don't wanna be

Just like you! What I'm sayin' is

THIS IS THE ANTHEM THROW ALL YOUR HANDS UP,

Youuuu, don't wanna be you!)

[Go to college, a university,

Get a real job, that's what they said to me,

But I could never live the way they want!]

{I'm gonna get by, and just do my time,

Outta step while they all get in line}

(I'm just a minor threat, so pay no mind)

[Do you really wanna be like them?]

{Do you really wanna be another trend?}

[Do you wanna be part of the drill?]

(Cuz' I don't ever wanna, I don't ever wanna be

Youuuu, Don't wanna be just like you!

What I'm sayin is

THIS IS THE ANTHEM, THROW ALL YOUR HANDS UP,

Youuu, don't wanna be you!)

{If ya shake it once that's fine}

[If ya shake it twice, that's okay}

{If ya shake it three times,}

(You're playin' with yourself, again!!)

((Kick-butt guitar solo!!))

(Youuu, Don't wanna be just like you. . .)

(What I'm sayin' is

THIS IS THE ANTHEM THROW ALL YOUR HANDS UP

Y'ALL GOT TO FEEL ME SING IF YOU'RE WITH ME)

[Another loser anthem!] {Whoa-oh!}

[Another loser anthem!] {Whoa-oh!}

<Another loser anthem, Whoa-oh!

Another loser anthem!!> ((Duh-nuh-nuh!!))

"Yay!! I love that song!" Liz managed to say between gasps.

"Yeah, but I'm out of breath now!" Brock whispered. He hadn't sung out loud in a little while, and he had never sung SO loud. Liz really added spice to his normal routine. It would be great to have her around more.

"Hey Brock?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you hear that?" Liz asked, looking around.

Brock listened. He could hear something, no, someone, talking. Wait, counting! "Yeah, I hear it! It sounds like. . . Someone familiar." Vulpix's ears perked up, and he dashed of with an exited squeal. "Vulpix! Wait for us!"

They cleared a path through what seemed like a dozen trees, until they found a not-so-young-looking trainer with his pokemon. `Wait,' Brock thought, `Is that. . . Pikachu?!' ~*~

"One, two, three, four! One, two, three, four! Good job everybody!" Ash had just wrapped up a short exercise with his pokemon when he heard a rustle from besides him. "Who's there?"

As if on cue, Vulpix jumped from the bushes. Pikachu, who had been practicing his agility, ran over to him in excitement. They both jumped up and down, like old friends.

"Hey Pikachu," Ash said confusedly, "do you know this Vulpix?"

"He should, after all the time they've spent together!"

Ash could have SWORN he heard someone's voice. "Is someone there?"

Brock and Liz stepped out of the foliage. "Hi Ash!"

"Brock!" Ash grinned widely. He went over to greet his old friend with a *manly* hug. "It's great to see y- Oh! You have company!"

"Yes. Liz, this is-"

"Ash Ketchum! Wow, I never thought I'd get to meet you!" Liz said, starry-eyed. "Can I have your autograph?"

Brock nearly fell over. `Don't tell me she likes him more than ME!!'

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Oh, Brock, you silly breeder, of course not! More to come in a minute, including a big party! Review please!! =^n___n^=