(In the middle of Avenge Sevenfold's - Afterlife)

I sat in front of the computer bobbing my head slightly listening to my Pandora in class as I wrote my story, occasionally jotting down a name of a song into my notebook for later downloading to my phone. Like I am now, while my teacher reads in the background.

I'm the guy with the mid-length strawberry blonde hair rocking light sideburns and light facial hair while including glasses, as I wore a black Punisher jacket, camo cargo's on and a black shirt that has two vampire skulls facing opposite of each other with the leprechaun hats and clovers on them with wings behind the skulls. While I sat in the chair near the middle computer with my shirt effectively hiding my side pouch. I lightly tapped one of my two tungsten rings as I thought of content. I tilted my right wrist and looked at my watch from minor anticipative habit. 2:23 pm, Almost time to go home. I thought as I calculated back on my watch.

I sat there writing away as time ticked down till the bell rang. When it got to the three minutes left mark, I went about closing everything. After logging out, I closed my notebook and took off the aux cord from my headset. I got up, grabbed my notebook, my taped up mechanical pencil, and my current fluorescent green eraser before going to my pack as the other students gathered at the door. I stowed my items in my pack , but not before taking a quick drink of my Mtn. Dew. "Mmm, das ist good dew." I said in a slight German accent in contentment before stuffing it back in and equipping the pack.

I then went to the teacher and selected a starting song. Let's start with you 10 years my friend. I thought after selecting the song Wasteland.

"May I go forth to the bus?" I asked my teacher in one of my deep soothing butler esque voices. The teacher gave a curt nod, and with that I went about wading through the cluster at the door.

After getting through I went through my usual route from the second floor to the stairs, then going down them two steps at a time, before finally getting to the hallway leading outside. When I reached the door leading outside, I got an odd feeling. I narrowed my eyes looking about my surroundings with a wary look. Okay...gamer sense is going off... I thought while walking then my eyes widened with a realization. Oh son of a bitch I'm going to be captured, aren't I? ...ooooh fucking lovely. I thought with a sense of disdain while getting paranoid. I began looking more rapidly while getting a few looks cast to me as my paranoia set in with my anxiety's internal shaking.

When I got to the door of the bus , trying to get in, I felt a pull. In mid air as I was leaping up from the first step of the bus, that pull rapidly got stronger. I gripped the rails with a death grip, causing a ringing sound from my tungsten rings hitting the metal rails. With wide eyes of fear as I was pulled into the direction of the sky. In possibly a sense of irony the the current song skipped to Time of dying from TDG as I gripped with rapid fear growing. I fucking knew it!

"Ohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuckohcuuuuuuk!" I screamed very rapidly, as my voice reached a rather high pitch even for a guy. Which was easy for me since I have a somewhat high pitched voice that can adapt fairly well to begin with. The bus driver and her aid grabbed my arms and tried pulling me back into the bus, but as it would seem, They were not strong enough. "I AM NOT BEING KIDNAPPED BY WHO OR WHATEVER THE FUCKTARD IT IS, FUCKA NO FUCKA NO FUCK NO TO THE MORBID PITS OF FUCKING HHEEEELLL!!!" I howled as the grip of the driver and her aids grip began to fail rapidly. In that moment I ripped out of their grip and flew up into the air. "NONONOONONONONNONO DEAR MOTHER OF FUCK ALMIGHTY FUCK NOOOOOOO!!"I yelled with my high pitched blood curdling screams as I floated up more and more. I floated next to a light pole and grabbed on for dear life with a full-bodied death grip. "I REFUSE THY, BULLSHITTERYYYY!!!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, before doing another high pitched scream that even began to hurt my ears slightly.

The force that's been pulling me began to pull harder. "I know this is bad timing but I think we're either being pulled by, A: A tractor beam, B: telekinesis, or C: somethings using the fucking force!" One of my prominent two voices said in my mind. "Yeah, I'm betting on tractor beam." The other one commented in a semi nervous tone. "Im betting on that one too Vlad. Oh and Psycho, BIG no fucking shit factor dude; big ass no fucking shit!" I said to the sides in exasperation. The pulling began to hurt as I did my damnedest to hold on while people were freaking out and the teachers calling 911 and the such as they saw this spectacle proceed.

I then went bug eyed as my grip on the pole was ripped off, with that I screamed a whole slew more of creative cursing. And before I knew it I warped out of existence from my spot in the air. "Shiiit!" I yelled loudly when I popped into a metal room of dull grays and landed almost face first, hard with one of my headphones popping off surprisingly. "Son of a fucking twat muffiiiin..." I groaned in a pained tone as I held my hands as I laid in a fetal position in pain. God it's a pain in an ass having little to no pain tolerance...

"Alright...who's going in first?" I heard a muffled female voice say. "Not it." I heard a different one say. Okay, why in the unholy mother of fuck. Did I get kidnaped...of all of the other fucking people and this time of year too. I thought "Hey, possibility of no more school." Psycho said optimistically. "That and an impending death awaiting as well Psycho." Vlad pointed out. "That, did not come into mind..." The voice of madness replied realizing his lack of forethought.

"Hey Lyra did you get three kids instead of the one?" One of the female voices said.

"I hope not, why?" The one I thought is called Lyra said in confusion.

I then bug eyed. Oh my fucking god. One of them is a telepath...fuck my life... I thought in a regrating tone. "Then she better not stay for long before we go in our usual thought processes hehehehe." Psycho giggled evilly. "Oh what degree will we go? My ever gutter minded friend." Vlad asked obviously intrigued. Psycho just laughed with an evil psychotic laughter for his answer. "So that degree! Oh I'm going to love seeing the girl's face muhahhahah!" I quickly got up as my two sides conversed and in the process I felt four familiar objects then looked down to my belt then smiled a little evilly but mostly glad seeing what was strapped to my belt. "Oh thank sweet mary mother of god!" I said quietly.

The four items I did not expect were, my gerber fixed blade knife, one of my kukri knives that was rounded at the tip with blood channel holes along the blade body, my large bowie knife and my machete. I was rather armed for the occausion oddly enough, though being able to defend myself was no complaint of mine.

"Um, guys he knows I'm a telepath." The female voice said seeming aware of my thoughts.

"Wait, how? We just picked him up." The second female said in a sense of disbelief.

"He must of have knowledge of psychic types then." The first voice said in an almost matter-of-fact. My eyes widened again.

"Oh fuck me running to hell and back..." I said in a worried and annoyed tone of what I think I'm possibly going to meet. "I don't think they thought I could hear from in here..."

"Wait! Did I just hear type in the midst of that sentence?" Psycho asked in wonder. "I would believe so and we only know one realm that has types...I think I know what the 'people' on the other side of the door are...." Vlad added.

"Oh you got to be shitting me." I said in in a rather deep and thick scottish accent. "We be not shitting thee!" Psycho said in a medieval tone. "Well son of a fuck waffle." I said in an annoyed tone as I searched for a place to hide in the room. It was fairly dark so that's going to help big time. I looked to my left and saw a large amount of crates then looked to my right and saw more. I lightly raised a brow. "Huh, storage." I began hearing the conversation of the women on the other side of the door starting to come to a close of which one's coming through and checking.

I ran in a crouch, as I did this TDG's fallen angel came up. I then hid behind a mound of crates then placed my pack down beside me then knelt and unzipped the middle pouch then took out one of my drinks and took a big drink then placed it back in the pack then unsheathed my machete. After I did that, I heard the door slid open.

"Right now. I hate you guys so much..." A female voice said annoyed with a hint of fear underlining her voice walking in.

"Goodluck!" I hear the other one say then the door closed. "Oh so much hate..." The voice that entered the room said while her nervousness was growing in the girl's voice. I side shuffled to the edge of the crate silently, then risked a peek of who and or what came into the room with me.

"Oh son of a bitch and holy hot damn...!" Me, Psycho and Vlad said obviously surprised at the same time albeit me being quiet. We saw what we didn't expect. A Gardevoir that looked like it was out of a fanart for Airalin that's...how should I say this...major realisticness and kind of high def looking, and um...ahem...endowed. She had azure colored eyes with a streak with said color but a darker shade in her hair that lined itself with the hair that's almost covering her left eye. She also wore a black choker with a little skull on it, The skull kind of looked like the one on Souleater (the anime).

"Well I didn't expect there to be a Gardevoir in real life, let alone seeing one in person that looks kind of like Airalin." Vlad said surprised. "And she looks cute too with a nice pair of Double D's." Psycho commented with the sound of a grin in his tone. The said Gardevoir gave a surprised look with a minor blush. "Have you never seen a Gardevoir?" She asked, almost unsure to do so.

Psycho took his chance of answering. "Well we know of them and seen one but only in the anime, games, fanfiction and well-" He cleared his throat. "Fanart as well."

"Wait...anime? Fanart? Games? What are you talking about?" The Gardevoir asked very confused, this time I chose to answer.

"'Twould seem you do not know much of this world, or if in a different case. This dimension! Upon this realm that I live upon...pokémon aren't real here. Only in a realm of fiction." I explained in my mid pitch voice although slightly deeper than usual.

"What?" The Gardevoir said in a calm disbelief of what I was talking about.

"Bullshitting, there be not, for what I say." I said noticing her disbelief.

"Then how am I standing here talking to you then?" She asked with crossed arms and a raised brow. With this I replied. "Well my two theories...either a dimension jump from your realm to mine upon another planet much like your own then after coming to my planet you and those others came to my school right after it ended for the fucking day and kidnnaped me, for some fucked up reason or another. Or you left a planet that your race has evolved from. Either that was far or near this system and came here doing what I said in the end of the last bit of what I said." I explained raising my voice to a sum degree. I saw that the Gardevoir now had widen eyes of surprise.

"How did he figure this out? Well...roughly. He's more intelligent than humans lead on." The Gardevoir thought somewhat distraught.

"'Tis be correct?" I asked curious. "I think you are dude. Judging by facial expression on either part." Psycho commented.

The Gardevoir nodded. "Sooo! Question. Why, in the unholy fuck am I here?" I asked in almost cheeriness.

The Gardevoir gave a moment of thought, choosing her words carefully before answering. "We...needed you for a, task..." She trailed off nervously.

My eyes narrowed out of suspicion. "And what 'twould be thy task?" I asked in a deep voice with a medieval tone.

"I...can't tell you at...this time." She said with hesitation with a underlying timid tone.

Psycho. Vlad. Go at it... I ordered. "With pleasure!" Psycho said in his Igor voice. I saw that the Gardevoir looked confused at that order I gave then soon found out as her face began turning redder and redder by the second. She began walking backwards with her hands over her mouth in shock and a deep red blush of what's going through my mind. I quietly chuckled at her reaction, when her back touched the wall she slid down to the floor.

"Shall ve?" Vlad asked in a German accent aloud.

"Might as well" I replied. I stepped out of my hiding spot as the darkness that concealed me. I began walking to her with my machete pressed against the back of my forearm while I held it in a underhand position. She saw my weapon when I entered the light of the room and she began to get scared as I neared her. Even though I may not have a good imagination. When it wants to...it can bring up vivid images of killing and dismemberment...even when I don't want it to.

Her eyes widened more in fear this time with her blush disappearing tripping backwards when I got near her and knelt down, she saw my eyes. Seeing a hidden but ever waiting killing intent with a twinge of psychosis then seeing the images after trying to peer into my mind to find out what I would do. "Why do you have such a twisted mind?" She asked with underlying fear in her voice.

I smiled a somewhat demented smile and a slight tilt of the head. "Just a thing of psychosis that builds up through the days." I replied as the song Slip to the void by Alter Bridge came up on my playlist. "Plus this might bring ease to your fear...I'm not going to kill you, and the images you saw of dismemberment. I do not plan to do anything of the sort to you. They pop in at random...so, best not to look into my mind often, unless you want more of the first kind of images, before the bloody ones came up." I explained with a dark smirk.

She calmed by a small margin. "You're not?" She asked unsure. "No. I've never liked the thought of killing women. Including one such as yourself." I explained in a more kinder tone. She seemed a little surprised of that statement, and the shift in emotions.

"Plus if it makes you feel better, we haven't murdered anyone...yet." Psycho mentioned putting emphasis on 'yet' to the Gardevoir with a short demented chuckle.

"That's, enlightening..." The Gardevoir thought. There were a few moments of silence between us before I asked in my more calm tone. "So. Why did they send you in here?"

She was silent for the moment before answering. "Mainly to try and calm you after you were abruptly brought aboard."

"...Uh-huh." I said suspicious. I then placed my machete blade end down using it somewhat for balance with that small clang of metal on metal sounded. "Finding that a little difficult to see."

She held up her hands in a emphasis gesture. "I swear, I'm not lying!"

"...Okay...then what's the other bit you're supposed to do then?" I asked relatively calmly.

"Gain your trust..." She said somewhat nervously.

On the other side of the door....

On the other side of the door stood three other creatures, one that was a shiny Leavanny with a dark purple bandana tied to her left arm, another was a humanoid looking Serperior with long black hair wearing a black sleeveless shirt and black shorts with a black and white band on her tail with a white stripe on it. Then a Delphox with a pair of goggles resting on her forehead and a black fingerless glove which had a exotic skull design on her right hand. (heres some representations of some of the characters. Though sadly without some of the mentioned gear. ...And yes these are the closest representations I could find, trust me if I could draw these I would, but I can't art...at all, I only color and that has its limits.)

"Do you hear what they're talking about?" The humanoid Serperior asked the Delphox curiously as the three had their ears pressed against the door.

The Delphox had a look of concentration as she listened. "Hmmm..."

She waited a few moments before she answered. "Well, there was some odd discussion of where we came from, from the boy I assume, then there was feet shuffling. Then a clang of metal a few moments after that." She explained with a small undertone of interest.

The Serperior gave the Delphox a raised brow of question. "A clang of metal? Like a pipe hitting the metal floor like clang of metal?"

"No, not like that...like...something being put down or held to the ground or something to that sense." The Delphox said.

"So...like a bladed or blunt weapon? Sound anything like that?" The Leavanny asked.

"Maybe." The Delphox Answered. "It was a short kind of clang of metal. So, Hailix I'm going to go with your suggestion here." She continued.

"Let's hope Zil's okay in there." The Serperior said with a small note of worry as she was straining her ear to hear what's going on, on the other side of the door.

Back in the storage room...

"Alright, you know what. Let's restart our little meeting here." I said standing up, then slid my machete back into it's sheath and rapped it's velcro strap on the handle. Then the song Witchcraft by Pendulum played.

I held my hand out to the sitting Gardevoir and showed what is my somewhat usual smile. She looked at me slightly confused, then looked at my outstretched hand. She clasped my hand and I pulled her back up to her feet. "My name's William." I said in my more usual slightly high pitched voice with it's notes of cheerfulness. (it's not as high pitched as you'd think, and thankfully not annoyingly.)

"Zilnia..." She said somewhat quietly.

"Well that's a cool unique name. Alright one thing you should know with me is I'm usually nice." I explained. "He is actually, but still an asshole." Psycho said with a chuckle at the end. Hey it takes one to know one! I mentally said to Psycho with my own small chuckle.

"I take it you have a split personality disorder. Am I right on this?" Zilnia asked actually curious at the moment.

I looked at her with a slightly raised brow then smiled. "Well, maybe. But I'm going to generally say no since I haven't had a physical take over from the other two." I explained. "Though I'm not discerning that I don't have voices in my head, you know them already." I continued.

"A little too well right now..." She said which Psycho giggled.

"Trust me. It gets worse." I said with a laugh.

"Though entertaining as hell!" Vlad commented.

"Heh, maybe Nami, Hailix and Lyra might like you then." Zilnia said with a undertone of humor with a small smile. She was still somewhat uncertain of the human, if that underlying psychosis is to be put in prospect.

"Really now? Zen that must of been ze ozher voices I heard through ze door?" I asked in my german accent.

"Yeah actually." Zilnia admitted. The door must of been thinner or less dense than she thought.

"Alrighty then." I commented going back to my normal voice then looking at the door for a moment then looked back at the Gardevoir. "So...shall we get me acquainted with the others?" I asked with a smile.

"Might as well, since they're getting worried." Zilnia agreed.

"Understandably." I commented.

We then started to make our way to the door making a bit more of small talk as we walked. When we got near the door it slid open with which we continued walking through. As I walked through I was paying attention to Zilnia, when all of a sudden I bumped into something or someone which my face got buried into something warm and soft with my vision being blocked. Then I immediately realized what my face was between, with which I smiled rather gleefully. "Why hello there!" I said very enthused and surprised of the situation as my sentence was half muffled before I pulled my head out and then looked up a bit, I then contracted the muscles of my scalp as I bug eyed a little adding to my sense of surprise while I shrugged my shoulders making it look like I shrunk my neck in, while taking a step back.

I saw an endowed long black haired humanoid looking Serperior wearing a black sleeveless tank top slightly cropped over her navel with same colored shorts with a black and white single striped band on her tail standing before me with hands on hips, she stood almost a head and a half taller than me with a surprisingly kind looking smile looking down at me. "Well aren't you a brave little handsome man?" She said with a difficult to spot seductive undertone.

Then Motley crue's girls girls girls started playing for a sense of irony for my part.

I'm not on this ship for twenty minutes. And through whatever godly luck. I...just had my head between a lovely pair of gazongas...Oh holy sweet mary mother of christ, fuck yee-heh-heh-heess! I thought surprised, happy and stunned at the same time doing the biggest inward grin as I kept a straight as possible face though being wide eyed and letting my shoulders back to their usual position.

"Vell then...this just turned interesting." I said a little stunned for once. The calmness of the situation so far, and two, sudden standing faceplant into this Serperior morph's rack. "Dude...the holy shit levels. Just went off the charts..." Psycho said stunned.

"Huh, the pictures did not do justice." I heard one female voice chime in to my left which I turned to said direction to see with a raised brow...A Delphox and a Leavanny. "Yeah your right Lyra. The pics don't do justice, he looks better in person." I did a 'Ummm...what the fuck!?' face from the comments though admittedly somewhat flattered from them.

"This is a dangerous place for a teen, especially you Will. Keep your thoughts and your little regian hidden..."

The latter will be doable. But the former. That's going to be nearly impossible with the thoughts I have... I thought admitting.

"Especially with the girls around here." I heard a now somewhat familiar voice pop in my head to warn me.

"...how long have you been listening...?" Psycho asked semi nervous.

"Long enough to warn you about these girls." Zilnia said with a blush noticing some of the thoughts that were coming up in my mind, I then turned my head to her. "The two you should watch out for would be Nami and Lyra. For several reasons, I'm sure you can figure some of those reasons."

"......Gig-" Psycho began but got interrupted by Vlad. "No! Bad, down boy! Down!" He said sternly. "Awwwww...damn it." Psycho whined quietly.

I was silent from shock and minor anxiety while looking around looking at the pokemon around me adjusting my mind to what's happening so far. Then the tribute song of Journey from Miracle of sound began to play.

The Serperior morph then lightly raised a brow then asked with some curiosity. "So, what's your name?"

I snapped my attention back to the morph. "I'm, William. You could call me William, Will, or Wilhelm. If you'd like." I said somewhat casual getting a little more used to them.

"Alright, so how are you from that little pick up?"

"Initially scared shitless, then confused as all hell. Still on that bit. Surprised as all hell, but other then that...surprisingly, decent." I said being fairly honest.

"Well that's good to know." I heard from who I might think might be Lyra as I turned my head to look then seeing a Delphox walk to me. "Well holy hell that comment from earlier was correct...""What are you- Oh, Oooh...nevermind." Vlad asked but immediately got his answer while I looked down slightly then he did a minor shuddering sigh. "Yeah...if this keeps up...this is going to continually get more dangerous...oh god...Look up! Eyes back up now!" I did so heeding his ple going back to eye level to the Delphox. "...Screw it. Holy Cleavage batman!" Psycho declared.

Really? I asked.

"Oh entirely!" He answered wholeheartedly. ...Okay I can't blame you on that... I admitted. I heard a quiet giggle from Zilnia from our banter at the moment from what's happening. Nami then eyed Zilnia with a smile and a raised brow. "What's got you giggling?" She asked her quietly.

"Just the bantering from his mind." Zilnia answered.

"Really now?"

"Yeah...it may be odd but he's bantering with his two other voices of his mind."

"Huh, interesting." Nami noted with some intrigue. "I wonder what's going on in his head..." She pondered.

The Leavanny then approached me which I assumed would be Hailix, stopping about two or so feet from me, and looking at me as if analyzing me. "You know, you look like you'll be fun to have on board." She stated with a dismissive smile. Which caused me to furrow my brows with widened eyes to show a serious questioning look. "Wait does she mean? Wait...ohhohoh this is going to be fun." Psycho said his mind wondering and implementing 'situations' into my imagination, which I hurriedly and with difficulty pushed aside. "Psycho I don't think she means That kind of fun...most of it..." Vlad Stated which could very well be true.

Oh...dear god... I thought. Wait...why do I get the sense there is more than these girls next to me. I thought in a note of dread and a tiny spark of excitment.

"Forgot to mention that..." Zilnia admitted.

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