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Chapter #2

Jack the Charmander

    by: The Languid Lizard Author IconMail Icon
It had been a very tiresome weak for Jack, the string events leading up to his now more then perilous life with his brother. He trudged through the mud ridden path that was left over from the storm and thought about how hard his life was and how much it sucked having his friends all devoured by those purple eyed freaks, Ah yes, the virus, every night he thinks about the terrible curse upon his fellow pokemon, every night he relives the torment of watching his closest pals one by one being plucked of and eaten, becoming no more than a wild nidokings play toy or an arcanines large eusaphigeal lump. He loathed the 'purple plague' not only because it had swallowed up his friends but now it had almost fully swallowed up his brother. It had all happened so quickly.

It was an ealy morning and jack had not woken up yet, still sleeping in his luxoriously made hut which, by his brothers house, was amore than adequit room. He awoke with a loud yawn swishing his tail flame back and forth; he was a charmander his brother, a charmeleon, both closely connected by brotherly love. As he walked outside to greet his small village he noticed it was oddly quiet "Huh, must be a lazy day perhaps." Following his brothers scent he scouted down his taller burly brethren. He came upon him gathering wild berries. "Hey Jack! Looks like you finally woke up! I was begginning to think you were gonna mold into the bed!" Jack smiled and came up to his brother and gave him a nice big hug. "Good morning to you to!" All he could reach though was his thigh, making Jack look more like a leg humper rather than a hugger." heh okay you can help me too, you gather some in this area, and i'll go a little ways ahead. He gave a cheerfull nod, still attached to the leg. He watched his brother move on ahead and continued to pick up were his bro stopped. He was unaware of the events that would change his whole life.

Unbeknownst of him, his brother had been aught of guard by a series of bushes rustling. He looked closer and was surprised to see- 'GRAAAAAAAAAAWRRR!!'A wild pichu had jumped out of the bush and assaulted the charmeleon snapping at his arm and giving him a good deep cut. Jack rushed to the scene to seethe charmeleon fling the Pichu to a nearby tree knocking unconcious, foaming at the mouth and what he seemed to see a glimpse of purple in its eye. "Are you ok?" He rushed to his brothers arm and looked at the wound, once he had gotten a bit from an arbok and the venom would have killed im if it weren't for his brother who sucked out the venom. "I don't know, i-i feel... anxious and ooh my head, i think i should WAH-" His brother instinctively started sucking and sptting out the slaiva that seeped into his skin "NO WAIT! DON'T!" He wouldn't stop. "No you don't get it, thosepurple eyes meant something Jack." He stopped sucking the wound and stared at his brother "Iwas meaning to tel you this sooner but a virus has broken out, and who ever catches it turns vicious like an animal, losing all sanity, and iv'e...i-im bit... Jack you have to run away, as far as you can!" "NO! I WONT LEAVE YOU!" "Please, it;s your only hope to--- to survi---" He began to daze off.

Jack thought quickly, once he had seen a vicious bout of rabies in one of his friends families they had to muzzle the poor kid till they could cure him. A MUZZLE! "S-stay right there, ill be right back... please don't leave me." He ran into his village and noticed a couple other people now outside. . .except. OH NO! There eyes were the same develish purple hue, Jack ran straight to the medicle hut hut grabbed the muzzle, perfect fit for his brother, and, dodging the many mouths of vicious Pokemon, ran back to his brother who was begginning to lose it. "I' here stay still" His brother pushed away the muzzle, his eyes already turning to the violet tint "Wait, listen, while ther...may not be a cure... i think... your sucking helped... it's not going to fully effect me... i think i can retain some of my...me...just promise me not to take the muzzle off with out...with out...just don't till you're sure okay?" His brother was teering up. "O-okay, i wont" He began to put the muzzle over his snout, crying as he looked at his defeated bro. "Jack...i-i love you... find a cure... i know you... ca-caRRR GRAA!" And with that he collapsed.

Jack quickly strapped the muzzle around his head, so tightly he thought it was ubreakable. He proceeded with his hands and propped up his brother against a tree, then got a rope so he could lead his brother where he needed to. He cried softly into the night as screams of terror filled the damp air, growls ad roars and defeaning gulps heard everywhere, it was a miracle they weren't found. In the morning it began to rain and as he noticed his brother wake up, he noticed the deep violet almost blue color of his brothers eyes. Then began the struggle, to get free and to control his brother. The charmeleon began to growl and thrash and kick with his feet thankfully tied down, he spotted Jack and eyed him evily. Jack with quick wit knew just what to do, his brother had a favourite spot to scratch on him, just below his horn, so jack darted behind his beastly brother and began to rub as hard as he could. The charmeleon stopped suddenly and a low growl emitted from his closed snout. After 10 minutes of rubbing he was calmer, but still gave his brother a hungry glare. Jack sighed and laid against his now hardly brotherly brother, and with tears in his eyes looked up only to see a menacing face... and a more lightly colored violet? Maybe his treatment somewhat worked and it was proven by the next action; the charmeleon wrapped his tail arounf the shivering charmander "Br-brother?" His eyes wandered up tohis mean face again and some blue in his eyes.

The rain continued for hours.

And so here he was, leading his own flesh and blood muzzled and tied up, led by a leash down a muddy path, looking for a cure. He was wondering where to go now as fork in the road appaeared. "Heh, which way bro" he said solemnly and jokingly not expecting an answer from his foaming bro (whos name is now Kael) helooked back surprised to see...
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