Shocking Fire

Chapter 55

Mystique's POV

After i finished packing, i headed outside. Crash waved to me from a shady part of the woods, and i walked over. "Hey." "Hi. Okay, I need your help. I am determined to get Mrowr and Mewstia together, and this is my last day to take action." I rolled my eyes. "Alright. What do you need me to do?" She smiled deviously. "Watch and see how you and your loverboy were planned." I blushed. "Shut up." She laughed. "No. Okay, seriously. The two will walk down this way, talking like they always do. I need you to make it really cold. Mewstia hates the cold. I'll lock the dorms, so she'll be shivering. Mrowr, being the nice guy he is, will most likey offer his coat." "I thought you said they were too close to match. Won't this technically be nothing?" Crash rolled her eyes. "I took care of that. Told both of them that the other likes them. Rumorous feelings always confuse people." I still didn't understand, but i stopped arguing. "So all i have to do is make it cold?" "Yeah." "Okay. Done. Let's do this." I hid in some bushes and waited. Crash went inside the dorms and used an Espeon to lock it in a way so it couldn't be undone from outside. After about five minutes, the victims came into veiw. Crash sent me a signal, and i summoned a chilly atmosphere around the grove.

Mewstia's POV

It was freezing. I don't know why, but the moment Mrowr and I stepped into the clearing a cold wind blasted us. I quickened my pace to not only catch up with Mrowr but to get to the dorms faster. "Did you hear about Spacia and Mystique?" Mrowr asked casually. "Yeah. Finally!" i laughed, trying to shake off the cold. We reached the door and i turned the doorknob hastily. Nothing happened. I tried again, but the door would not budge. "Let me try." Mrowr reached over and jiggled the doorknob, but it remained still. "It's jammed." Mrowr frowned. I shivered and hugged my arms. "Shoot..." I muttered. "Mewy, your lips are turning blue." I looked at my childhood friend. He squinted and brushed my lip off, as if wiping away frost. I blushed and hugged my arms closer to me. Crash had told me earlier that Mrowr liked me. Not for a moment did i believe it though, Crash was always setting people up. It did, however, stir some thoughts in my head. Mrowr is kind of atractive... Could he really have a crush on someone like me? Do I look okay? I growled internally and swatted those thoughts away. This was practically my brother for crying out loud. Mew left him with Dad when he was a baby, giving Mewtwo insparation to create me. He also decided on a girl because of Mrowr's extreme "boyishness". He was messy and always left his hair unkempt, but i didn't really care. "Mewy, you still there?" I snapped back to reality, clearing my thoughts. "Yeah Mrr?" My teeth chattered and i looked up at him. He furrowed his brow and unzipped his black leather jacket. "Here." He handed it to me. "Thank you." I quickly slipped it on over my blue shirt. "Are you going to be alright? Your black shirt won't help, it's short sleeved." I asked, eyeing him. He flicked his hair. "I'll be fine." "You sure?" "Yeah." "Let's go back." I shivered even with Mrowr's jacket on. "Okay. I see you're freezing your hair off." "Nah." I swatted the air in front of me. "I still got it all." To emphasize, i ran my fingers through my long hair. Mrowr chuckled. We turned around to leave. The wind kicked up, and i swear i could hear someone yelling "Dang it!" behind us. I shrugged it off and continued walking. We walked back to the main clearing and walked up to my dad. "Mewtwo, the door to the dorms is jammed. Can you help please?" Mrowr asked, fidgeting with the gold charm around his neck. "Of course Mrowr." Dad followed us to the dorms, and when the chilly wind whispered by, he sniffed the air. "It's that Kyurem's doing." He chuckled. "Most likely his daughter, perhaps. Very good job, don't you think?" My brow furrowed, and so did Mrowr's. Mystique did this? What for? She barely knew us. Maybe it was all just a coincidence. She could be practicing her abilities. Dad went to the door and inspected it. He twisted the doorknob and it opened as if it was functioning normally. "Nothing's wrong with it." Dad said, shrugging. Mrowr shook his head, baffled. "I swear it was jammed." Dad shrugged again. I took off Mrowr's jacket and handed back to him. "Here Mrr. I don't need it now." "You sure?" Mrowr looked at me, concerned. My face flushed. I didn't feel comfortable when people babied me. Luckily Mrowr knew this. "Sorry." He took the jacket tied it to his waist. The black leather seemed to disappear into his black shirt and stood out against his purple pants. I shivered and stepped inside. Mrowr rolled his eyes and rested an arm over my shoulders. "You'll kill yourself Mewy. You're going to turn into a block of ice." "Oh that's reassuring 'Hey Mewy, since you won't let me give you my jacket, you're going to die.' Yeah, real nice." We walked down the hallway. I heard my dad snort with laughter at my sarcasm and close the door as he left. We went into Mrowr's room and i jumped onto the bed, flinging my hat across the room. Mrowr laughed and sat down on the edge, using his psychic powers to close the door. He undid his jacket and tossed it on the ground. "You really hate that outfit, huh?" He asked, looking at me. "Ya think?" I threw a pillow at him. He chuckled and stood up, going through his suitcase. "Here." He passed me a pair of tan pants and a white long sleeved shirt. I picked them up and rushed to the bathroom to change. The shirt was baggy, and the pants were bunched up by my ankles. There was a silver chain hooked in the belt loop on the left thigh, giving me something to fidget with as i inspected myself in the mirror. Mrowr was about four inches taller than me, so i had expected the clothes to be big. I slipped off my socks and shoes and dropped my cluster of belongings outside of the bathroom door, entering back into the bedroom. Mrowr leaned back and laughed when he saw me. "A bit big, huh?" He lied down on the bed, spreading his arms out. "No dip." I walked over and fell back onto his stomach, knocking the air out of him. I fell on him in a way to form a plus sign, crossed in the middle. He laughed after he ragained his breath, wheezing. "You are really heavy." He said twisting his head so he could look at me. I stuck my tongue out and dropped my fist onto his gut, making him 'oof'. He sat up, but i didn't move. "Mewy..." I shut my eyes and giggled. I heard him let out an exasperated sigh. He picked me up and set me next to him. I opened my eyes and ruffled his hair. "Wet blanket." He rolled his eyes and gave me a gentle shove. I grabbed a pillow and wacked him with it, starting a pillow war. After about five minutes, we were in a laughing heap, laying flat on our backs. I had my head on Mrowr's chest and every time he laughed it would shake my head up and down, making me crack up. "Don't die!" Mrowr said through laughs. This, of course, didn't help. We finally stopped, leaving both of us panting. Mrowr whistled. "What a workout!" He said, looking at the ceiling. I barked a short laugh. "Definatly!" I looked up at him, and turned his gaze to me and smiled. "Oh, just kiss already!" A pink light zapped the room, and Mew floated in front of us. "Mom!" Mrowr sat up, and i did too. Mrowr was blushing, and i didn't doubt i was too. "What was that for?" He asked, annoyed. Mew giggled. "It's not a funny joke." Mrowr scolded. "I'm being serious. Mewtwo didn't make Mewstia a girl for nothing." "Ah-I-i..." I couldn't reply. Mrowr just stared at Mew, utterly awestruck. His mouth was gaping, and his eyes were wide. I looked at Mew with a red face. She clicked her tongue in annoyance. "Do i have to do it myself?!" "Do what?" I asked cautiously, afraid of the answer. Mew let out a frusterated sigh. "Hook you two up! Mewtwo, Arceus and i had this nice little plan and everything. I am not going to ruin it! You are way past the coming of age, you're eighteen Mewstia and Mrowr, you're twenty. Twenty! For Arceus' sake, you can get engaged at twelve since your technically pokemon!" I was blushing madly, and Mrowr's jaw was clenched. Mew let out a 'grr' sound that sounded slightly adorable in her small size, but none of us were focusing on her cuteness. "I have tapped into your emotions several times. Mrowr, don't even think about trying to hide the fact you like Mewstia more than a friend or sister! And Mewstia, i've seen you flirting with my blind son so many times-" "MOM!" Mrowr grasped her sides, trying to shake her out of her trance. She snarled at Mrowr and broke free. "I am serious! We are-" Mrowr teleported her away and put the room on lockdown, meaning no one could get in. Or out. I blushed and shifted myself to face the wall. I heard Mrowr doing the same. I squinted my eyes shut and felt a wave of rage sweep through me. "Ugh!" I threw my arms into the air and leaned against Mrowr's back. He tried to supress a choke of surprise, and it came out a hiccup. I burst out laughing. I laughed so hard that tears were streaming down my face. My head slid off of Mrowr's back and onto the bed beside him. "Mewy, you're turning purple." Mrowr turned to face me. I laughed harder, and i heard Mrowr stifling a chuckle. "Y-you sounded li-like-" I couldn't finish the sentence, i was laughing too hard. When i could breathe, Mrowr started to tease me. "You laugh at almost anything Mewy." I rolled my eyes and tickled his neck. He clamped it down into his shoulder. "I know your weakness." I said, sitting up. "Don't you dare." I laughed and gave him a shove. In moments, i had him straddled and was tickling him ferociously, despite his tries to block with his hands and arms. "Mewy!" He gasped. "Stahp!" I laughed and paused my evil torture. Mrowr took this moment to flip me, placing me face up and him on top. He started tickling me, but i crossed my arms and held my breath. "Ugh! No fair! You can't make yourself un-ticklish!" I let out my breath in a laugh. "Too bad!" Mrowr huffed at my response and sulked. I tried to squirm out of the straddle, but Mrowr was just too heavy. "Blugh. I give up. You win Fatso." "Hey!" Mrowr sat up straight. "I'm not fat!" "I never said you were. I just called you Fatso." Mrowr rolled his eyes. "Pesky girl." He huffed. "I bet i have cooties." I added, using jazz fingers for effect. Mrowr smirked. "Let's find out." In a second, he leaned down and kissed me.

Mew's POV

Mewstia's face exploded into a blush. Mewtwo and i were watching from the window. Mrowr might of put the room on lockdown, but he forgot about the window. She closed her eyes and that's when i stopped watching. Mewtwo glanced at me, then back at the window. "It seems like only yesterday those two were playing in mud puddles." He said, sighing. "That's because they were. They got Kyogre to make a gigantic one. I had to get Groudon to fix it." I recieved an eye roll for that.