AGNPH Stories
 

The Journal Of The Damned by slade_of_blades

 
 

Story Notes:

This is my first story and wrote this in about a month. I hope you like it. It switches perspectives. A lot. Credit to ShadoMew and RingsOfSaturn for cameo-ing in this story, around chapter 3 or so.I failed high school for this thing! I love putting random bowl schitt on my stuff, so... yeah.


Chapter 1

The Journal of the Damned


Hello, I am Slade. Yes, that is my name. I don't know why I was named that, but I like it.
I am a shiny Lucario with some differences. First of all, I'm 6'2, nearly 2 feet taller than the average Lucario. I am also shiny. Also, I have a silver 'trim' instead of the standard black. I am from a little island called the Iron Hillsides. It was originally a part of the Iron Island in the Sinnoh region until 250 years ago. It is the reason why the current Iron Island is so small and why Riolu eggs are still found there.

The humans were quickly advancing on our territory with their excavation projects.
We prayed day and night for 13 days when, finally, Regigigas rose from the sea and pushed his hands into our island, splitting it in half. He dragged the Iron Hillsides out into the ocean. It was because of this incident that many of the islanders have an extremely deep-seated hatred of humans. I, personally, do not mind them, but would not go out of my way for them.

Our isolation lasted until about 16 years ago, the day of my conception. A mysterious yacht landed on our beaches. They were humans looking to make a popular tourist attraction. Many islanders said no to the proposition, but the decision lay on the shoulders of our Elder, Ryhannon. My father was a council member at the time and my mother was having me, so our family had no say in the matter. He decided to allow the strange, shrewd humans to build a dock for the ships. And, on my 10th birth anniversary, I saw my very first human.

He was an odd one. He was a scientist of some sorts, saying he was going to bring creatures from another world here. Everyone dismissed him as crazy and delusional, but he seemed serious about it. But when the cruise ship left, he wasn't on it. We sent out a search party and found his lab coat, stained with blood. We assumed him dead and went on with our lives. That was the first human I ever saw. But it was not the last. Every year, another cruise ship, bursting with pokemon trainers and tourists alike, lands in our port. Our economy bursts, and our stores are depleted. It is a continuous cycle. It has been for 16 years. And I think it will continue until our kind tires of the humans.

Anyways, the young population is unbridled in every aspect. At least until they hit puberty. Then they are gender separated until they become adults. The girls are placed in sorority homes and the boys are put into fraternity homes. We live, work, and sleep with about 250 other boys.

It was stupid of them to pen us up with our sexual tension and hormones. Many boys were driven off the edge and became homosexual. I cannot tell you how many times I have walked in on a gay orgy. Also, I am hit on all day long because I am a work of art. Not my fault. The worst one is James.

James X. Granders. He has tried raping me several times and constantly harasses me. I punch him in the balls every time he does though. Unfortunately, he was a goddamn bodybuilder and two inches taller than me. That tends to lead to a disadvantage. We have fought several times. One incident was particularly vivid.

It was my 14th birth anniversary and my first day in the fraternity homes we get put into. I was walking around the complex hallways, searching for my room. I thought I had found my room, so I went on in. I was not expecting what awaited me.

James, although I didn't know him at the time, was in the bedroom, banging an older Lucario. James had chained him up to the wall and gagged him. I was standing there, absolutely stunned, when he climaxed. I didn't know what to do, other than respond because the older one was crying. I summoned up the little courage I had and punched James in the balls. It caused him to scream out in pleasure and pain. He spun around, and roared when he saw me. He jumped at me, and tackled me out into the hallway.

It must've looked funny, seeing two Lucarios, one naked and the other one gold and silver, wrestling in the hallway. But, the intentions couldn't have been more malevolent. He eventually won the grapple and had my head in between his legs, balls and all in my face, and proceeded to punch me in the face while squeezing the air out of my head.

I don't remember what happened, I forget what I am capable of under stress and I forget what I do during that time period. All I remember is rage, and a flash of white aura, and he was down under me, getting socked in the face. Eventually, when his goddamn face was a bloody pulp, my rage subsided. I looked up from the hated face of my defeated enemy.

There was everyone, just staring at me. The paramedics, the police, even my mother, were all staring at the abomination that was me. I felt uneasy and the cops were training their guns on me, so I ran. Specifically, back into the room I found James in and, after releasing the victim, dived out of the 2nd story window.

I landed in the pool, and heard yells. (Wait, they had a pool?) I climbed out and sprinted over the patio. I was running out of ideas, while I was sprinting through the forest that surrounded the fraternity home, when I saw the electric fence. Too close to stop, I jumped with all my might, clearing it by at least 6 feet. I tuck-and-rolled upon landing. Well that's over. For now.

The fraternity house was far behind me, and the Eternal Forest lay ahead of me. The rest of the island was open to me, although I would probably be hunted. I knew there was only one place I could go: The Lost Lands, the embodiment of hell on earth. It was the worst place in the world.

Every convict, major and minor alike, was sent to this restricted area, where crime absolutely flourished. Drug lords and weapon smugglers were the lords of the land. I knew that there was someone there that would accept me, someone who hasn't seen me since I was 6 years old. The leader of the most powerful mafia connection in the world, the drug king of the only city in the Lost Lands, Swindler City. He was the capo of everything, my father, Nitefang. He will be overjoyed with seeing me, and that's the problem.

He will try to get me to go into the crime business. Well, better get walking.

Chapter End Notes:

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