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        Two pairs of red eyes watched their trainer with envy. Well not their trainer exactly. Their eyes were trained on the newborn Eevee in her arms. Ever since that Eevee came (name) had been paying less and less attention to the emerald-haired twins. Chika's hand gripped her brother's. "It's not fair," she stated, her cheeks puffed up. Chiko glanced at her. He didn't like it either but he knew that the Eevee needed more attention. It was a baby after all.        (Name) sighed. She hadn't seen the Chikorita twins since Eevee arrived. The young (h/c) was starting to get worried. (Name) gently put Eevee into her bed and went to search for

   Darkness. That was all Rin could see. His ears picked up the sound of water dripping. He shivered, his dull brown eyes slowly adjusting to his surroundings. By now he could vaugely make out the brick walls around him. His eyes widened and he quickly sat up, but almost immediately hissed in pain and returned to his previous position. "Sister," he weakly called, "where are you?" His small voice echoed, bouncing off of the brick walls around him. When he tried to move his arm he felt something attatched to it. Weakly glancing over, his eays widened slightly. Linked to his wrist all the way to the wall were chains. Over come with sleepiness Ri

(Name)'s eyes stared at the whining Demon Lord. He was crying about Shion not being fair, or something like that. With a sigh she stood up and started to walk around in the rift. Why was she here? Because Rchimedes was being a baby, like always, and wouldn't stop begging her to come so he wouldn't be lonely. After a minute of walking (name) noticed that the idiot was no longer crying. She turned to look at him to find him staring at her. He ran over to her, way to fast for her to react, and tackled her in a hug. (Name) let out a yelp as they both fell over. A small groan left her lips. Rchimedes hugged her tightly,  once agin sobbing gros

        Tears streamed down (name)'s face as sobs racked her body. 'Please,' she thought, tell me this isn't real!' White walls surrounded her, the smell of disinfectant strong in the air. The only way to describe the scent is cold and numb. Just how she was feeling right now. A constant, steady beep filled the room, telling (name) that the blue-haired male was still alive and breathing. A small knock sounded before the wooden door opened.        A young nurse came in, a sympathetic smile on her lips. She gently told (name) that visiting hours were over. The (h/c)-haired girl nodded weakly and stood up, wiping her eyes with her sleeves. The