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laurasanya — Silver X Reader: A Second Chance - Part 4

Published: 2014-07-24 09:35:19 +0000 UTC; Views: 3305; Favourites: 31; Downloads: 0
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Description Silver's POV:

I open my eyes. Somehow, I feel different. I feel... alive. I rub my eyes and sit up. My head doesn't hurt anymore. I look around. I'm in my room, on my bed. But, it looks different. How did I get here? And then, I remember.

I remember everything before I... died, and... also after. I shake my head, trying to get rid of the thought, and get up. I look at myself in the mirror. My hair is a mess, my eyes look tired, and I realise that I'm only wearing my blue boxers.

“Silver! You're finally awake!” I jump as I hear a voice from behind me. Before I can turn around, something tackles me and I fall. My face hits the floor. “Get off me!” I screech. I hear a giggle, and recognise this sound. It's Celebi.

“Silver! Are you alright? I heard a thump,” I hear a voice coming from downstairs. It sounded like... a woman.

“Looks like you mother is worried about you~”

My eyes open wide. “Did you just say 'my mother'?” Celebi nods. I feel like my heart just skipped a beat. “But... but how?”

“Well, you see, Jirachi was supposed to be the one coming here to explain you everything, but it just went back to sleep. It will be another thousand years for it to wake up again.”

Another thousand years?! So that means that whoever made the wish, we were both extremely lucky. Who made the wish? Could it be (y/n)? No. I mean, why would she?

“Because she loves you, silly~” My eyes open wider and I stare at Celebi.

“She loves me? But, since when? And how did you know? I didn't even say anything.”

“You're so oblivious sometimes.” Celebi shakes its head. “If you don't remember, I'm also part psychic, so that's how I read your mind.”

Well, it does make more sense now.

“Listen, that's not why I'm here.” It sounded serious, which is a first. I nod slowly, as if I'm saying to continue. “You see, (y/n) made a wish for you to have a second chance. A second chance in life. I went back in the past, and I changed everyone's memory, except for yours and (y/n)'s, and your pokemon. Your parents, your friends, and everyone else don't remember anything about Team Rocket's invasion. They don't exist anymore, because your father isn't the boss, so it was never founded. Mewtwo doesn't exist either. I created memories in your parents' brain. So there are things they remember, but you think it never happened. They don't know the absolute truth. So be careful when you talk to them.” It pauses. “I think that's it. Well, goodbye then, and enjoy your new life~”

“Wait!” I shout but Celebi already left.

I sigh. I leave my room and go downstairs.

When I open the door to the kitchen, my eyes widen. I see a beautiful middle-age woman with long red hair, cooking some eggs. She really is my mother. I can't believe it!

“Well good morning sleepy head.” She smiles at me. Her voice. When was the last time I heard that beautiful, soothing voice? She walks towards me, and gives me a kiss on my forehead. “I'm guessing you slept well.”

Yeah, I've been sleeping for the past two weeks. Of course, I can't tell her that, so I just nod. “Yeah, I feel... refreshed,” I reply. Well, it was the truth. I throw myself in her arms, and she gives me another kiss on my forehead. She lets go after a few minutes.

“Why don't you go and change. Then you can have breakfast with me.”

Oh right, I'm still in my boxers! I mentally face palm myself and get out of the kitchen.

I see a middle-age man, who was wearing some sort of uniform, in front of the main door. I walk towards him and he turns his head.
I stare at him. His brown hair, silver eyes, he looks exactly like my father in my previous life. But when I look in his eyes now, he doesn't look at me like he used to, ashamed and disappointed. Instead, he looks like a father who is proud of his son. I can't help but beam at him.

“Well good morning, son.” He smiles at me. My heart beats fast. I see Giovanni, no, my father, looking at me with his silver eyes. He pats my head, and gives me another genuine smile. “Still in your boxers, huh?” He chuckles.

“Yeah, I'll go and change,” I say before I hear him sigh and dash towards my room.
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RhayneStorm [2014-07-24 19:35:36 +0000 UTC]

This is sooooo good! I can't wait for the next part!

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laurasanya In reply to RhayneStorm [2014-07-24 20:07:47 +0000 UTC]

Thank you

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