Ash's POV-
Lillie turned her head and stared at me for a few seconds before nodding. "Alright, what do you wanna ask?" She questioned.
I leaned my head side to side as I contemplated what to ask.
"Well, I guess I'll start with something basic. What's your favorite color?" I chuckled as I asked.
Lillie fixed me with a look of mild amusement. "well I...honestly don't know. No one really care's enough to ask simple things like that." She quietly responded.
I grimaced momentarily when I heard this. "So that's what it's been like for her..no wonder she never talks to anyone." I thought to myself.
"Though if I had to choose...I'd have to say...green would be my favorite color." Lillie continued.
I nodded. "Good choice, though, mine would have to be blue." I said.
Lillie smiled at me. "Blue is nice too." She said.
"Yeah, it is." I responded.
I glanced over at Lillie as we walked. Her head was down, like she was thinking about something. "So what do you usally do for fun?" I asked her.
Lillie stayed silent for a minute or two, a quiet and thoughtful hum emanating from her.
"Really the only things I can do at home is read, and watch Pokemon play around outside the manor." She answered.
I nodded in understanding. "Well, time to start asking the real questions." I silently told myself.
I took a deep breath before looking over at Lillie.
Only to find her looking back at me. "Hey Ash, can I ask you a question?" Lillie asked.
"Oh, uh yeah, go ahead." I responded with mild suprise.
"Why did you come to Alola, why attend a school if you've been through six regions?" She asked me.
I sighed and put my hands behind my head. "I've...been in six different leagues over the course of my travels. I haven't been the victor in any of them, and the closest I have come to winning is runner up. After my last go at trying to win a league, I realized that I still had a lot left to learn." I said.
"It's demoralizing, being in six different leagues and not winning any of them...I try to not think about it too often." I continued with a bittersweet smile.
Lillie fixed me with a curious gaze. "But wouldn't you have learned all you'd need to know?" She asked.
I chuckled and shook my head. "You of all people should know, you're never really done learning." I replied.
Lillie nodded after a few seconds. "Yeah...I guess you're right." She said.
We kept walking for another twenty minutes, talking the whole way. The subjects ranging from favorite foods, to favorite kinds of music.
A few minutes of silence followed afterwards, until I finally spoke up.
"So Lillie...Why did you come to school covered in bruises?" I tentatively asked.
Lillie's cheerful expression turned to one of slight panic. "W-what do you mean, I-I f-fell down the stairs, remember?" Lillie responded, a nervous laugh following closely after.
"Lillie, I'm not stupid... I've fallen down stairs plenty of times, they don't leave those kinds of bruises." I responded.
"I-I don't really wanna talk about it." She said, averting her gaze so I couldn't see her face.
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One's Saving Grace
RomanceEver since that day, five years ago, Lillie's home life has been hell. Things never go her way, and she has to deal with things that no other teenager should have to deal with. Though with the arrival of a new student to the school she attends, thin...