Shatter Me (flareon x glaceon)

Chapter 12

???'s POV

"...hmm..."

"...That Flareon..."

"...He must have went through a lot..."

"...The scar he has, it shows a lot of history..."

As I was mumbling to myself, I didn't pay attention to my surroundings. 

One of my old wounds got scratched open, from a thorny bush.

However, I didn't notice this.

"...A scar like that, shows he can endure a lot..."

Blood ran across my body.

"...scars show strength..."

I opened my den and went inside.

The first thing I saw was my sister on the couch.

The only mon that cares about me.

She turned her head.

"Oh my Arceus! What happened to you!?" she called out.

I tilted my head.

"...I'm fine, sis..." I assured her.

"You're bleeding!" she panicked.

She always did this.

I looked and saw the wound i had.

"...Take it easy, its barely a scratch..." i reassured her.

"N-No! D-Did you do t-that on purpose!?" she stuttered out.

I raised an eyebrow at her.

"...Of course not...Why would I..." I questioned.

 "I know you like to challenge other pokemon..." She said, sounding sad.

"...So..."

 "I know how you battle...You hurt yourself to get an adrenaline rush." My sister said.

"...I told you last time...I don't do that anymore...I don't need an adrenaline rush to win battles anymore..." I reassured my sister.

She stared at me, and began to tear up.

This caused me to run over to her.

"...Easy sis...Don't work yourself up over me...I'm ok..." I said.

"I d-don't...Want you to be h-hurt." My sister said weakly.

I then saw her raise her paw, and use Heal Pulse.

"...Sis stop...You're tiring yourself out...It's just a small scratch..." I said, and tried to stop her.

"I-It's...O-Ok..." She stuttered.

When I got her to stop, the wound was healed.

"...Please sis...You need to save your strength..." I pleaded.

"I-I'm...F-Fine..." She said weakly.

"...No you aren't...Please hold out a little longer...I think I found a mon that can help you..." I said.

My sister looked up slowly in surprise.

"R-Really?" She questioned.

"...Yes...It's a Flareon...It leads a small group of mons..." I informed my sister.

"H-How d-do you know..." My sister wanted to ask something, but she was too weak to finish her sentence.

"...The Flareon has a scar, on its left eye...Its blind...Despite its injury...Its fully capable of surviving on its own...If it can do that, it must know a lot about healing, to be able to treat its own scar, while half-blind..." I answered my sister.