Come on, if you’ve read this far, you know everything. Such as Shadow does not own pokemon.

Disclaimer: Nintendo owns pokemon. This is non-profit fan work, no copyright infringement is intended, and its mine under copyright law.

Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics if a pokemon talks!

So there we go!

 

Part 5

 

            “Fire and Light,”

            “Ice and Darkness,”

            “Thunder and Shadow,”

“Three combine.”

“Guardian powers,”

“Restore this world,”

“And cleanse with destruction…”

“For time to abide.”

Waves of pure white energy spread in all directions.

 

            “It is finished.” One figure said.

            “I know.” The second responded, not looking up.

            “You’re going to die.”

            “I know.”

            “Will you quit saying that?”

            “Take care of my dragons for me.”

            “Wait! Why are you?”

            “The reign of fire has long been over. You have her power. I’m giving you my power too, the age of ice has passed. I give you my power over ice, dragon, and water. Thunder will reign until the cycle begins anew.”

            “Does it have to be this way?”

            “Yes.”

            “But why?”

            “I cannot tell you.”

            “But I… I… lo-.”

            “Shh…” A soft press of lips against his own, and then the figure turned.

            “You will forget all of this. It’s safer that way, little one.”

            Ash’s eyes closed before he succumbed.

 

            *FLASH*

 

            “What was that?” Yellow asked as she awakened. She felt carefree and lighthearted. But something was wrong.

            Blaine and Mewtwo awakened as well.

            “Look!” Blaine said.

            Red lay on the ground not too far away, eyes closed. When they woke him up, they saw that his eyes were back to their normal brown color.

            “What happened?” Red asked.

            < I knew it! He was possessed. > Mewtwo said.

            Blaine looked at Mewtwo, and shrugged.

            Red yawned. “I’m so tired…” As he turned to close his eyes again, he saw a flash of blue out of the corner of his eye. And he felt… something missing, but he couldn’t remember what.

           

 

            “I don’t like this…”

            “I know. That was the worst possible situation.”

            “I still…”

            “Don’t worry. Soon, Lightning will wane and Fire will rise again.”

            “But until then…”

            “He won’t remember, and…”

            “Well, at least we have destroyed the evil.”

            “I suppose. But I wonder. What will you tell him when the time comes?”

            “Oh, that I love him back, I suppose.”

 

The End!

Wow, this was a strange, twisted fic. Oh well.

Want a sequel? Tell me! This can tie in to a number of my stories.

Flames will be laughed at!

Confused? Go read the prophecy of the Triple Guardianship!

Created 6/20/03, complete 7/13/03