Shatter Me (flareon x glaceon)

Chapter 4

Amber's POV

My question got answered, when I saw a flareon coming out of the hall.

"greetings." he said, not showing any emotion.

"c-could you help m-my s-sister." I asked, a little scared of the fire type.

"hmmm. Yes, I can." He answered.

"follow me." He said.

Mira began to shiver more on my back.

I was so worried about her.

I decided to follow the flareon.

He turned right into the hallway.

I followed.

"so, it seems that your sister got pounced by a vaporeon?" he asked.

My eyes went big. "how did you know?!" I asked, demanding to know.

"I heard somemon scream for help" The flareon said.

"when I got there, the vaporeon had her pinned down to the ground." He continued.

"I got him off, but the damage was already dealt." He finished, closing his eyes.

I stared at the fire type in shock.

"w-what did you do t-to the v-vaporeon?. I asked.

"I talked some sense into him." He answered.

"but, why didn't you help my sister?!" I asked, kind of ticked off by the fire type.

"when I was done with the vaporeon, your sister was nowhere to be seen." He said.

"I'd chase her but, that would of made things worse." He continued.

I didn't know what to say. Part of me was glad that he showed up, while another part of me said that this flareon is dangerous.

"now, could you lay her down?" he asked.

I shook my head.

"p-please, I made a promise t-that I'd stay by her side." I said, already expecting his response.

"hmmm." The flareon began to think out loud.

Mira began to shudder again.

"sure, If that calms her down." he said.

"t-thank you." I thanked him for understanding.

"now then, I'll have to examine the wounds up close." He stated, getting closer

I flinched back from shock. He stopped instantly.

"I'll be gentle." He said reassuringly.

Mira hugged me harder.

I nodded and padded towards the table.

I laid down, now facing my sister while hugging her.

He padded towards the desk, beside the metal drawer's.

He grabbed some kind of journal? And began flipping through the page's.

Then, he stopped flipping the page's.

"hmm." He thought out loud.

The flareon placed the journal back on the desk.

He padded towards the table.

Right when he came near, he hesitated and stopped.

He looked at his paw.

"excuse me, one second." He said, padding out the door.