FSE

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The next morning, the Pikachu sprang back to life, and looked around, feeling very dizzy, but breathing normally. As he started to slowly regain his senses, he found himself in a small, cozy room, that looked almost like his own room.

He looked out the window of his new home, It was a sunny day, and the walls of his room almost looked the same too, except for the one that he was staring at. He walked over and took a good look at it. It was a very nice room, but he couldn't help feeling a little bit awkward.

There was a television set above the far wall, and, sitting in front of it, was a small black and white Pokémon plush with orange whiskers. He somewhat recognized it, but couldn't put his finger on why. He had never seen that Pokémon plush before, or so he thought.

Then again, he had never been in this room, so who could be the owner of this room?

As he looked to the ceiling, he heard the door slowly opening, revealing an elegant, thin, pale purple haired figure.

"Aaaah!" screamed Pikachu, as Espeon walked in. He was almost surprised, but welcomed her presence, even if he still couldn't recall what had led him to this situation.

"Welcome to your new home, Pikachu," said Espeon with a smile, as it was evident that she was joking him. "We must say, we didn't expect you to be able to sleep in such a hard, cold floor for so long..." Added Sceptile, as he could guess to who belonged the voice.

"Well," said Pikachu, slightly embarrassed, "I don't really know why I've ended up here" he said with a shrug, looking around the room with a confused expression.

"Well," continued Sceptile, who seemed a bit shocked by Pikachu's statement. "I don't really know, but, if I am sure about something, it's that you are sleeping in the ladies' room." As he said this, he winked at him and pointed a thumb to the door of the room, still being held open by Espeon. As Sceptile had told him, he could finally match the number on the door with the owner, who turned to be Espeon herself.

Pikachu stuttered as his embarrassment went off limits, as he was laying down on Espeon's nest. He then fixed his gaze on her.

"W-wait!" he said, shocked, " I-I don't know why I'm here, I promise!" He looked back at Sceptile, trying to convince him of his actions, as he was returning him a sexy look. "I promise, You have my word! I promise!"

"Oh, that's right!" giggled Espeon. "I was who found you, Pikachu, and you don't need to convince anyone of nothing, as I was the one who finally got you in this room." As she said this, she pulled his sheet off of him, exposing his striped, yellow back, as he slowly got up, and turned to look at his side, and was shocked once again to see the alarm clock, as it was already 5 PM.

"Ahhhh!" he screamed in frustration. "Why did you not just come sooner? Ahhhhh!"

Then, Sceptile walked up to him and said "It's not really your fault, dude." As he said this, he took the alarm clock out of his left hand, to show to him that the time wasn't relevant right now. He knew that Pikachu had an habit of accepting everyone's responsabilities, and was so hard with himself when things didn't come out as expected. However, now Pikachu needed to rest, so he did what though was best for Pikachu, and in this moment, it is what he was doing.

"Listen, the fact is, that you're okay, and we shouldn't really worry about other unimportant matters" said Sceptile as Espeon put a calming hand on his back, and looked towards the female, who answered to him. "I'm sure that Pikachu will be fine, but still, he's supposed to rest, as he had to work hard yesterday night, so, I'm sure you understand that, right?"

"Yep" said Sceptile, as he helped Pikachu out of the nest.

As Pikachu slowly walked out, he looked back at Espeon and Espeon looked back at him. He stared at her, still a bit astonished by how she cared about him.

"Don't look so surprised, you have a tendency to show up everywhere, Pikachu." Said Espeon, with a smile. "But, no matter how good you get at avoiding me, I always manage to find you somehow." She said this with a hint of sarcasm, as she was still smiling.

"Thank you so much" he said to her, as he went to his room to tidy up his room before having dinner.

"Of course. Just for now, I'll leave you on your own" said Espeon as she turned back to mind her own business.

As Pikachu entered on his room, he first set up his usual bed for the night. He knew that he had a few free hours to spare, so it would be good to finally take his mind off of everything and relax. He was not physically exhausted, as he had "slept" for nearly all day, but he was mentally tired of his sudden lack of memories, as he was still hoping for another chance for his brain to come back to him and remember what had led him to that situation. Meanwhile, he would relax himself by staring at the animated street that his window led to, while the sunset light warmed up his fur. As night arrived, he preferred to have dinner in his own room, as he wasn't feeling well enough to go to the dining room, thinking that it was caused by the strange turn of events today. After eating half a dozen of berries, hw curled asleep on his nest, and was soon asleep.

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Everything was black. His entire vision was black, as he had no idea what was going on, he also couldn't hear anything around him.

There was silence.

Silence.

Silence.

Was that what he had wished for? His brain wasn't back, and this is where he was now?

Silence.

With every second that he was in this silence, a strange sensation began to grow inside his brain. It was a very familiar feeling, as if a breeze was gently caressing his head.

If death felt this peaceful, Eevee was more than happy to take his place at the final curtain, after all, he didn't feel like he was living, anyway, so, maybe this death thing was the solution to his grieving.

"Why am I here? Who am I?" he asked himself, as he tried to open his eyes. They wouldn't open, though, but he did feel more details around his body.

He was in a rather fluffy place, and the temperature was also comfortable. He started to feel more peaceful with this new experience, as if he was finally achieving some peace after assuming that his life had ended.

Then, he began to feel like he was slowly being lightened with a white-ish light, as if someone was trying to signal him. He wondered if this faint light that traveled in the dark and was focusing on his eyes was supposed to reveal something to him, as he started to feel warm. After a few minutes, he could swear he was able to hear a distant conversation, or so he thought. He felt a buzzing sensation in his head, as the peacefulness started to fade, and then he felt something else. A cool breeze passed through his body, as he felt his body move very slightly, and then he began to think of these new revealings. However, his doubts would soon be solved, because just when he was about to give up finding a solution, His entire vision began to brighten, before he opened his eyes.

It was indeed what he had guessed. He was laying in a bed, but he didn't know what he was doing there. There were curtains covering the left window, so that his vision would not be affected. He realized that he was not wearing anything.

Then, he suddenly realized that even he didn't know where he was, this place didn't belong to the "complex", so he thought that he could had been moved, or so that's what he wanted to think. He thought that this might be the end of his desperate search for a better place, so he thought to himself that maybe he could finally rebuild his life again with ease, as he was just a kid. Looking around again, he discerned that the room looked a bit similar to the nursery room from the "complex" but this one was definitely bigger, and packed with strange machines on the walls.

As he was absorbed in his thoughts, the door opened, and he saw someone enter. He couldn't see well the figure behind the door, as his sight was still not the best. However, what he did see was something that made him extremely curious, as he hadn't seen that pokémon species in his life.

His attention was suddenly drawn to the eyes of the visitor, who were pitch black with a small white pupil. He could also guess by the way the other pokémon stared back at him, that it wasn't expected for him to be awake.

"Who are you?" he asked, as he tried to figure out who this mysterious figure was, as he was still trying to clarify if it was friend or foe.

As if his body was suddenly took over by a sudden force, he couldn't help to quickly clos his eyes, and whisper, "Please, dont hurt me...", as he saw the figure getting nearer.

"Don't worry. You are alive and safe. You were just resting. the figure said before quickly leaving, as the kid slowly opened his eyes.

Soon after, the nurse came into the room to check on his condition, and he was too tired to say anything.

However, she noticed that he had his eyes red like a flame and only a few words were said.

"Please, can you tell me what happened?"

As he just stared blankly at the nurse, she decided to wait until he was finally able to explain some parts of the incident that he remembered.

Fortunately, the nurse had some quick thinking, as she decided that she would run a complete examination to see what his vitals were, as she couldn't determine what his condition was at the moment.

She ran many checks on his body, while the little Eevee stood still, and she soon came to the conclusion that he was safe and sound, with a healthy vitals, but she still needed to make a few quick notes in the record.

It was confirmed that he didn't fall victim to the night outside the complex, as he only collapsed by the sudden shock of the events that he was suddenly involved in, but she also found out that he was extremely tired, so she decided to allow him to rest in there for the night, and then, decide tomorrow if he was able to return back to where he came from.

However, she needed to contact someone in charge of him, as he was just a kid after all.

After some fine searching, the young nurse finally came to a possible answer.

She was in luck, as not every unidentified patient could be matched with such a personal contact.

However, as there was no one more suitable for the task, she decided to personally talk to the number she had just found.

After dialing the number in the hospital's computer, and waiting a couple of seconds for it to connect, she spoke up, saying, "Hello, am I talking to Mrs. Millers?"

After a short silence, the voice at the other side answered, "Yes, you are speaking to Mrs. Millers, the director of the section of..."

"Ok, listen, we have received an Eevee cub in shock yesterday night, and the only person who we could contact regarding him was yourself."

After a little longer of waiting, the voice answered, "Yes?, Is that right?" As Mrs. Millers was unaware of Eevee's story, so she was somewhat surprised at hearing what she said.

"Yes, we have checked that he lives in there. We thought that you could give us some information about this matter."

"Yes, of course. However, I'm not the person in charge of these things, so I need to contact the actual employee in charge. Would you let me half an hour to speak to them?"

After a long second, the employee responded, "Um... yeah. Sure. But don't worry, he's fine. As it's too late, we have no problem on letting him sleep here for the night. Moreover, it's always been a pleasure to help out a kid, so we'll definitely do our best to help him."

"Thank you so much. Tomorrow without fail, an employee will come here to check on him, and then, he will return him to his place." Mrs. Millers firmly stated.

"Fine." After a few seconds of silence, Mrs. Millers finished, "Thank you for informing us. Good night!"

"Good night. Bye bye!" After the connection was broken, Mrs. Millers decided to call Celeste, to check if she had idea who could take the Eevee back in. But that would happen tomorrow, as she remembered that Celeste's workday had ended. So, with a sight, she decided to shut down for today, and go home. Tomorrow would be another day.