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Perverts and Power
Leo
I found himself staring into the glaring eyes of his father. I was exhausted. I knew where I was. I had just finished one of my fathers training sessions, and I had failed. My father was angry. I don't know how I knew, but I did and I had learned long ago not to question the twisted reality of dreams. My father was digging around his desk in his office. Unfortunately I knew what he was digging for. My father smiled, though his glare did not lessen. He pulled out a three-foot cattle prod and turned it on. I gulped, knowing what was coming. This was my fathers twisted way of making me more powerful. Normal people would have used regular training, or if they were lazy, rare candies to get their pokemon to a higher level. I had learned long ago that my father was not normal. Walking around the desk he brandished the cattle prod threateningly.
"Now, Leo, you know that I only do this for your benefit. All this electricity will make you more powerful. Just hold still, I don't like this any more than you do." He was grinning menacingly. I turned to try to run,but my legs turned to jelly and I froze with my back towards him. Then it hit me. Most people would expect that an electric to would have an immunity to electricity. Lies. Dirty, painful, dreamers lies. Electricity hurts a lot. For any one. Except those basterd ground types. I digress, in anger I turned to my father to deliver a painful shock of my own. Once again my body froze when I was completely turned towards him. I had to force my mouth to work to force out my words.
"I... ha... hate... you." every word was forced. Despite the pressure they dripped a poisonous anger that most people would assume a young boy was incapable of. He smiled again. My mind, body, and heart burned to destroy him.
"You know I care for you Leo." there was sarcasm heavily laid over false care. With that he shoved the cattle prod between my eyes and I found myself-
Shooting up in this room again. It no longer surprised me. But I was naked again. I am now going to consider this my room. It needed major renovating. First, where the hell are my pants?
Just as is always perfect, Terra decided to barge in while I was climbing out of bed. Luckily my speed allowed me to shoot back under the blanket before Terra could make an awkward situation worse. She stared at me open-mouthed. Now why the hell was she surprised you might ask? I will tell you.
"Why the hell you naked? If that is how sleep, fine, but put some god damn clothes on in the morning." She yelling, as always. I just looked at her. I mean, surely she did this.
"The hell are you talking about? I just now woke up. And I'm pretty I had clothes on when I crashed through your window, so-"
"Your paying for the window. Continue." She was being snotty, to get under my skin. God dammit. It was working.
"What? No! But anyway, why did YOU take my clothes off?" I was determined to get a straight answer. Why the hell was she giving me a stupid look? Does she think I'm stupid? At that moment realization shines on her face.
"Ember, and yes I know your outside in the hall, why did you take Leo's clothes... and underwear?" Ember walked in looking sheepish, but hid it immediately.
"'Cause he's sexy. Have you seen his penis? Damn elephant boy." Terra and I blushed wildly, both of us trying to hide it, but only I succeeded due to my red electric sacs.
"Why the hell would you say that? What is wrong with you Ember? I knew you were a little perverted, but this?" She was more embarrassed then angry.
"Admit it, you want him but your to scared of rejection to admit it! At least I have the guts to put my feelings out there." Ember had struck a chord in Terra.
"I am not scared of rejection, and these aren't feelings, your experiencing pure lust. This is almost rape!" Terra was trying defend herself, and was succeeding until...
"Almost? Who said almost? It was rape as far as I can tell. If your asleep is that considered forced?" Terra fell back and I decided I didn't need to hear anymore. They continued arguing, but blocked them out and focused on my new wardrobe. I decided that something not connected to me wouldn't be difficult to maintain, and the clothes I was forming might even be permanent. First, underwear. For fun I decided to put something funny on them. On the back they said, "Suck my sacks" and on the front was a little pikachu, arrows pointing a this electric sacs, which were conveniently right on top of my sac. He he, twisted humor. For pants I was going simple, plain black jeans. Nothin' flashy. A solid green shirt with the word "Aeropostale" on the front. I saw people wearing these, but I'm confused as to why teenagers are obsessed with French air mail. And a black leather jacket. I was happy with it and "believed" it into existence. When I opened my eyes Terra and Ember were still fighting, completely oblivious to my wardrobe... creation. When the heard me slide out of bed, Terra slapped a hand over her eyes, and Ember turned to me expectantly, which is really creepy.
"You can open your eyes Terra, I'm decent." Ember was disappointed, and for a second Terra looked like she was to, but she hid it quickly behind a mask of relief. I am going to have to do something about these two. Suddenly Terra turned serious.
"How did you do that? And where are the wings you had last night? What the hell is going on Leo? I am keeping you in my house for god knows why, and you haven't given me one straight answer. Who the hell are you?" she was venting. It must be frustrating being ignorant. Ember still looked disappointed. Sighing, turned towards the door.
"Its a long story. I can't tell you know, but maybe someday." With that I left. I love being the sulky mysterious type. But Ember still looked disappointed. I walked down the halls of Terra's home in a daze. I was planning out my day. What should I do? The obvious choice was to go to Raina and show her what I had accomplished. But I don't like being predictable so... actually I have nothing better to do. To Raina's!
Raina wasn't outside. This was what I expected since it was a perfectly beautiful day. Oh, wait, blind. She had no idea how nice it was outside. Wait a second, blind? She has tons of books? Many of them looked read. Wasn't she reading at her desk when I woke up that morning she saved me? Confusing, but I wasn't completely surprised. This IS Raina we are talking about after all. I still wanted to know so instead of knocking I walked straight into her home. I took one moment to look around.
Then I was slammed against the wall with a knife to my throat. I looked down with shock to find Raina snarling. After a moment she let out a loud exhale and released the pressure from my neck. I rubbed gratefully at my neck.
"Sorry Leo, but you have to learn to knock, I mean really, manners." She was walking into her bedroom and I only noticed now that she was in nothing but her usual tank top and a pair of underwear. I had to restrain myself to not follow her with my eyes as she left the room. I walked over to her desk and looked at the open book there. It was open to a chapter entitled, "Legendaries". I was still confused.
"Hey Raina," I called, "how do you read?" She popped her head out of the room, half-way putting a shirt on. If she had pushed herself out much farther this would have been an awkward situation. She only smiled, probably unaware of my discomfort.
"It is another unearthly art. It just paints a perfect picture of my surroundings. I can even see the ink on a page if I'm close enough. Thats how I knew it was you really. The only down side is I have to consciously use it, so most the time I just depend on my senses." She just pulled tricks out of her ass didn't she.
"How do you do it?" I was always curious. Once again she smiled. It was so heart warming, I would have given a few things just to keep that smile.
"Remember how I told you how to project your awareness? Just focus this until you can pick out specific details of something and then try projecting that." She popped back into her room to finish getting dressed. I wasn't particularly interested in this talent so I changed the subject.
"Why did you send me away when I transformed my arm yesterday?" The rustling I wasn't aware of stopped. Isn't it weird how you don't notice things until there gone?
"I was just surprised at your success. It was startling. Most ancient pokemon have trouble trouble with it, at least at first, but you picked it up almost immediately. Understand I was surprised." She now came out in a fire-red shirt, and tan cargo shorts. She was very attractive, but something in me kept me from being attracted to her. Maybe it was some kind of teacher/student bond.
"Well even though I know you told me not to, I practiced and I actually made these clothes." Raina gasped.
"What did you say?" She was strangely startled.
"I made these clothes, what is the big deal?" You know whats a fun word? Perplexity, and it was what I felt at that moment.
"You created those clothes? You don't even know what that means. The fact that you were to able to perform transformation is absolutely astonishing. If you actually created something is very strange." I just gave her a blank look. I had no idea why she was getting so worked up. She face palmed. "The power of creation is a power of the gods. If your able to create anything, anything at all, it means that your power is so far beyond anything I expected." I grinned. I was actually intimidating her a little bit. This power I had accidentally used showed that I was extremely powerful. Her reaction confirmed it.
"So what does this mean? Am I going to get special training or have graduated?" I laughed, trying to add humor to what was quickly becoming a serious situation. She turned towards the door.
"Come. I want to see what you can do." She said as she opened the door. I followed her outside and continued to follow her past the garden into the wild grasses. We kept walking. I frequently asked her where we were going, but her response was always the same.
"You'll see." I was getting anxious by time we stopped after two solid hours of walking. I found myself at the edge of a immense dried lake. Damn my curiosity.
"What are we here for?" I asked, this seemed to shape up to be a pointless venture.
"We're here to gauge your power. Initially I planned to give you basic training, but this turn of events require me to take different measures. Depending on your success here, your training will change. Now, fill the lake." She said calmly. My jaw dropped. How was I supposed to fill a whole dry lake? Better not ask questions. I turned toward the lake and examined it. I wanted every detail set in my mind like someone branded it there. I stood there for a long time, just staring at the scenery. I needed every detail to get this just right. This project seemed impossible. The lake extended out of sight, far beyond what I could see. Satisfied I closed my eyes and focused. I listened to Raina's even breathing. In. Out. The image built in front of me. Every detail was just as I had seen it. All I had to do was add water and stir. I felt it then, it clicked. For a moment everything seemed possible, every aspect of life was easily understandable. In this moment of clarity I opened my eyes. I did it. To an extent. The lake was about half filled. Raina was frowning again.
"Very good," she said distractedly, "Now drain it." This confused me but I did as I was told. Once again I opened my eyes, but this time they opened to find the dry, empty lake. "Now, walk with me." We walked around the lake. Side-by-side. No idle conversation, there was a very serious air around us. It felt like if I disrupted it I would fall apart. Like the uncomfortably pressure of the situation was the only thing holding me together. Raina only spoke once, at the beginning of the walk, to tell me to observe every detail. I dutifully did as I was told and observed everything I could. The lake was about twice as large as I could see from our first vantage point. It was all still very dry but I didn't know how a body of water this massive could possibly have dried up.
We returned to our starting point and Raina instructed me to fill the lake again. I repeated the focus process. I included what I had learned on our walk. The lake must have held a lot of water. Millions of gallons maybe. I had no idea if I had enough power to do that. Make that much water? Why not try? I felt everything click again but was washed with a sudden tiredness that brought me to my knees. I would have passed out right there but I heard Raina gasp so I opened my eyes.
All around my knees was water. Lapping up against me in gentle waves. I had not moved from my spot on the grass, but here was water. I looked up at Raina in confusion.
"You overflowed the lake. You increased the shore line by at least ten feet." She said astonished. Turning to me she said, "That'll do pig, that'll do." And I passed out in the water. I heard a distance splash and I was gone.Chapter End Notes:There ya go. Same thing tomorrow, around sometime like this. Tacos
I found himself staring into the glaring eyes of his father. I was exhausted. I knew where I was. I had just finished one of my fathers training sessions, and I had failed. My father was angry. I don't know how I knew, but I did and I had learned long ago not to question the twisted reality of dreams. My father was digging around his desk in his office. Unfortunately I knew what he was digging for. My father smiled, though his glare did not lessen. He pulled out a three-foot cattle prod and turned it on. I gulped, knowing what was coming. This was my fathers twisted way of making me more powerful. Normal people would have used regular training, or if they were lazy, rare candies to get their pokemon to a higher level. I had learned long ago that my father was not normal. Walking around the desk he brandished the cattle prod threateningly.
"Now, Leo, you know that I only do this for your benefit. All this electricity will make you more powerful. Just hold still, I don't like this any more than you do." He was grinning menacingly. I turned to try to run,but my legs turned to jelly and I froze with my back towards him. Then it hit me. Most people would expect that an electric to would have an immunity to electricity. Lies. Dirty, painful, dreamers lies. Electricity hurts a lot. For any one. Except those basterd ground types. I digress, in anger I turned to my father to deliver a painful shock of my own. Once again my body froze when I was completely turned towards him. I had to force my mouth to work to force out my words.
"I... ha... hate... you." every word was forced. Despite the pressure they dripped a poisonous anger that most people would assume a young boy was incapable of. He smiled again. My mind, body, and heart burned to destroy him.
"You know I care for you Leo." there was sarcasm heavily laid over false care. With that he shoved the cattle prod between my eyes and I found myself-
Shooting up in this room again. It no longer surprised me. But I was naked again. I am now going to consider this my room. It needed major renovating. First, where the hell are my pants?
Just as is always perfect, Terra decided to barge in while I was climbing out of bed. Luckily my speed allowed me to shoot back under the blanket before Terra could make an awkward situation worse. She stared at me open-mouthed. Now why the hell was she surprised you might ask? I will tell you.
"Why the hell you naked? If that is how sleep, fine, but put some god damn clothes on in the morning." She yelling, as always. I just looked at her. I mean, surely she did this.
"The hell are you talking about? I just now woke up. And I'm pretty I had clothes on when I crashed through your window, so-"
"Your paying for the window. Continue." She was being snotty, to get under my skin. God dammit. It was working.
"What? No! But anyway, why did YOU take my clothes off?" I was determined to get a straight answer. Why the hell was she giving me a stupid look? Does she think I'm stupid? At that moment realization shines on her face.
"Ember, and yes I know your outside in the hall, why did you take Leo's clothes... and underwear?" Ember walked in looking sheepish, but hid it immediately.
"'Cause he's sexy. Have you seen his penis? Damn elephant boy." Terra and I blushed wildly, both of us trying to hide it, but only I succeeded due to my red electric sacs.
"Why the hell would you say that? What is wrong with you Ember? I knew you were a little perverted, but this?" She was more embarrassed then angry.
"Admit it, you want him but your to scared of rejection to admit it! At least I have the guts to put my feelings out there." Ember had struck a chord in Terra.
"I am not scared of rejection, and these aren't feelings, your experiencing pure lust. This is almost rape!" Terra was trying defend herself, and was succeeding until...
"Almost? Who said almost? It was rape as far as I can tell. If your asleep is that considered forced?" Terra fell back and I decided I didn't need to hear anymore. They continued arguing, but blocked them out and focused on my new wardrobe. I decided that something not connected to me wouldn't be difficult to maintain, and the clothes I was forming might even be permanent. First, underwear. For fun I decided to put something funny on them. On the back they said, "Suck my sacks" and on the front was a little pikachu, arrows pointing a this electric sacs, which were conveniently right on top of my sac. He he, twisted humor. For pants I was going simple, plain black jeans. Nothin' flashy. A solid green shirt with the word "Aeropostale" on the front. I saw people wearing these, but I'm confused as to why teenagers are obsessed with French air mail. And a black leather jacket. I was happy with it and "believed" it into existence. When I opened my eyes Terra and Ember were still fighting, completely oblivious to my wardrobe... creation. When the heard me slide out of bed, Terra slapped a hand over her eyes, and Ember turned to me expectantly, which is really creepy.
"You can open your eyes Terra, I'm decent." Ember was disappointed, and for a second Terra looked like she was to, but she hid it quickly behind a mask of relief. I am going to have to do something about these two. Suddenly Terra turned serious.
"How did you do that? And where are the wings you had last night? What the hell is going on Leo? I am keeping you in my house for god knows why, and you haven't given me one straight answer. Who the hell are you?" she was venting. It must be frustrating being ignorant. Ember still looked disappointed. Sighing, turned towards the door.
"Its a long story. I can't tell you know, but maybe someday." With that I left. I love being the sulky mysterious type. But Ember still looked disappointed. I walked down the halls of Terra's home in a daze. I was planning out my day. What should I do? The obvious choice was to go to Raina and show her what I had accomplished. But I don't like being predictable so... actually I have nothing better to do. To Raina's!
Raina wasn't outside. This was what I expected since it was a perfectly beautiful day. Oh, wait, blind. She had no idea how nice it was outside. Wait a second, blind? She has tons of books? Many of them looked read. Wasn't she reading at her desk when I woke up that morning she saved me? Confusing, but I wasn't completely surprised. This IS Raina we are talking about after all. I still wanted to know so instead of knocking I walked straight into her home. I took one moment to look around.
Then I was slammed against the wall with a knife to my throat. I looked down with shock to find Raina snarling. After a moment she let out a loud exhale and released the pressure from my neck. I rubbed gratefully at my neck.
"Sorry Leo, but you have to learn to knock, I mean really, manners." She was walking into her bedroom and I only noticed now that she was in nothing but her usual tank top and a pair of underwear. I had to restrain myself to not follow her with my eyes as she left the room. I walked over to her desk and looked at the open book there. It was open to a chapter entitled, "Legendaries". I was still confused.
"Hey Raina," I called, "how do you read?" She popped her head out of the room, half-way putting a shirt on. If she had pushed herself out much farther this would have been an awkward situation. She only smiled, probably unaware of my discomfort.
"It is another unearthly art. It just paints a perfect picture of my surroundings. I can even see the ink on a page if I'm close enough. Thats how I knew it was you really. The only down side is I have to consciously use it, so most the time I just depend on my senses." She just pulled tricks out of her ass didn't she.
"How do you do it?" I was always curious. Once again she smiled. It was so heart warming, I would have given a few things just to keep that smile.
"Remember how I told you how to project your awareness? Just focus this until you can pick out specific details of something and then try projecting that." She popped back into her room to finish getting dressed. I wasn't particularly interested in this talent so I changed the subject.
"Why did you send me away when I transformed my arm yesterday?" The rustling I wasn't aware of stopped. Isn't it weird how you don't notice things until there gone?
"I was just surprised at your success. It was startling. Most ancient pokemon have trouble trouble with it, at least at first, but you picked it up almost immediately. Understand I was surprised." She now came out in a fire-red shirt, and tan cargo shorts. She was very attractive, but something in me kept me from being attracted to her. Maybe it was some kind of teacher/student bond.
"Well even though I know you told me not to, I practiced and I actually made these clothes." Raina gasped.
"What did you say?" She was strangely startled.
"I made these clothes, what is the big deal?" You know whats a fun word? Perplexity, and it was what I felt at that moment.
"You created those clothes? You don't even know what that means. The fact that you were to able to perform transformation is absolutely astonishing. If you actually created something is very strange." I just gave her a blank look. I had no idea why she was getting so worked up. She face palmed. "The power of creation is a power of the gods. If your able to create anything, anything at all, it means that your power is so far beyond anything I expected." I grinned. I was actually intimidating her a little bit. This power I had accidentally used showed that I was extremely powerful. Her reaction confirmed it.
"So what does this mean? Am I going to get special training or have graduated?" I laughed, trying to add humor to what was quickly becoming a serious situation. She turned towards the door.
"Come. I want to see what you can do." She said as she opened the door. I followed her outside and continued to follow her past the garden into the wild grasses. We kept walking. I frequently asked her where we were going, but her response was always the same.
"You'll see." I was getting anxious by time we stopped after two solid hours of walking. I found myself at the edge of a immense dried lake. Damn my curiosity.
"What are we here for?" I asked, this seemed to shape up to be a pointless venture.
"We're here to gauge your power. Initially I planned to give you basic training, but this turn of events require me to take different measures. Depending on your success here, your training will change. Now, fill the lake." She said calmly. My jaw dropped. How was I supposed to fill a whole dry lake? Better not ask questions. I turned toward the lake and examined it. I wanted every detail set in my mind like someone branded it there. I stood there for a long time, just staring at the scenery. I needed every detail to get this just right. This project seemed impossible. The lake extended out of sight, far beyond what I could see. Satisfied I closed my eyes and focused. I listened to Raina's even breathing. In. Out. The image built in front of me. Every detail was just as I had seen it. All I had to do was add water and stir. I felt it then, it clicked. For a moment everything seemed possible, every aspect of life was easily understandable. In this moment of clarity I opened my eyes. I did it. To an extent. The lake was about half filled. Raina was frowning again.
"Very good," she said distractedly, "Now drain it." This confused me but I did as I was told. Once again I opened my eyes, but this time they opened to find the dry, empty lake. "Now, walk with me." We walked around the lake. Side-by-side. No idle conversation, there was a very serious air around us. It felt like if I disrupted it I would fall apart. Like the uncomfortably pressure of the situation was the only thing holding me together. Raina only spoke once, at the beginning of the walk, to tell me to observe every detail. I dutifully did as I was told and observed everything I could. The lake was about twice as large as I could see from our first vantage point. It was all still very dry but I didn't know how a body of water this massive could possibly have dried up.
We returned to our starting point and Raina instructed me to fill the lake again. I repeated the focus process. I included what I had learned on our walk. The lake must have held a lot of water. Millions of gallons maybe. I had no idea if I had enough power to do that. Make that much water? Why not try? I felt everything click again but was washed with a sudden tiredness that brought me to my knees. I would have passed out right there but I heard Raina gasp so I opened my eyes.
All around my knees was water. Lapping up against me in gentle waves. I had not moved from my spot on the grass, but here was water. I looked up at Raina in confusion.
"You overflowed the lake. You increased the shore line by at least ten feet." She said astonished. Turning to me she said, "That'll do pig, that'll do." And I passed out in the water. I heard a distance splash and I was gone.Chapter End Notes:There ya go. Same thing tomorrow, around sometime like this. Tacos