"It doesn't. : )"
Then they ask me if I want him, now that they got him back, they figure it would be ok. Should YYork I think back to what happened earlier and feel angry, I don't ever want to see that little demon again.
I feel hate towards him, and I hope they send him far far away. I open my mouth to tell them this.
I feel the adrenaline pulsing through me. I look back and see nothing, light is starting to stream through the trees and everything is peaceful.
I laugh at my own paranoia, I haven't done that in years. I've walked confidently through there for awhile now and I can't help but wonder what got to me.
I shrug as a catch my breath, adjust my pack and start walking through the grass. The Professor and Mom's Yori float through my mind. Don't go into the tall grass, you could get hurt it you don't have a Pokemon with you. ' I smile, they worry over nothing, that's when my foot catches on something and I trip.
I fall flat on my face and groan. Ow, ow ow ow oww. Damn...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑