Jolteon turned on the lights. Lance was sitting against the wall. Breathing heavily and sweating.
The great journey(need someone to play Lucario)
- Silvermoon123
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Tiffany stood next to him."Lance..."She questioned her eyes soft. She turned to Jolteon."get him some water it'll help."She said. She put her hand on his arm.
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Jolteon dashed away. Lance looked at Tiffany his eyes were still grey, but apart from his eyes looking hurt he backed away from her.
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Tiffany looked at him. She smiled slightly."please don't look at me like that it's killing me."She said softly her eyes soft.
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Spear grabbed his head in pain. "Stop it Lance" he growled.
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Tiffany walked up to him. She looked at him.
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Jolteon came back with water. Lucario was behind him.
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Tiffany gently handed Lance/Spear the water."please drink you'll feel better."She said gently. She thought on how to get him to calm down."think-think about...think about things you like Lance not things Spear likes things you like."Tiffany said.
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Spear took the glas but didn't drink the water. "Master" Lucario was worried.
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Tiffany walked up next to him."Please you two need to stop this."She begged
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Spear looked next to him as if Lance was next to him.
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"find peace."Tiffany said."your past is holding you down....you...you need to find peace."She said speaking more to herself than Spear.
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"Peace, how can I get any peace if Lance can't even have peace" he whispered. Lucario walked towards Spear. Spear got a smirk on hi face.
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"Lance if you can here me listen up...You need to find some peace. It's been three years sice my parents died and I've still haven't found peace and now look at me."Tiffany said."I'm an orphan that for the last three years sat in her room by herself on thanksgiving and Christmas and my birthday.She said
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Spear glared at Tiffany. He just stood up, 'Don't bother' Lance thought.
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Tiffany looked down."there has to be a way."She muttered
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Spear walked out of the room. But before hè legt hè said "this isn't over little girl". À wicked smile was on his face.
Ooc: if THE typing isn't good, it's because i'm using THE iPhone now.
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Tiffany followed him half-way."I'm not going to yell at you any more Spear. I'll be kind and I won't say anything offensive."She said.
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Pear just smiled. "we'll see".
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"why do you hate everyone Spear."Tiffany asked. She leaned against the wall.