Winter makes me a sleeper...
You look at your friend, Red. He was walking out of the gates to the league. His hat tipped down and his raven hair covering his scarlet eyes
"Red!" You smile "You won the-"
"(Y/n)..." he says in a chilly voice
You flinched a bit at his tone, "What..?"
He grabs you by the shoulders and smiles softly, his eyes looking into yours, "I know.. I won. I couldn't have done it without you" he smiles as his Pikachu jumps onto his shoulder
'Pika pi!' His Pokèmon says happily
You smile and hug him, "Heh.. That's what friends are for."
.......
The seconds turned into minutes and the minuets turned into hours. The days flip by as Red reaches many challanges, making it quite borning as every foe fell in defeat before him.
You hadn't seen his smile in a long while, as your fears had come true, he found life borning and uneventful.
The day he went missing was the one thing you feared the most...
.......
You walked into Professor Oaks lab, walking next to your Sawsbuck, (which was in its winter form) "You called?" You asked softly
"Ah yes! (Y/n)!" Oak smiles "I need to ask you a big favor!" He smiles
"What is it?" You ask smiling
"I need you to go up to Mt. Silver to collect a few things for me" he smiles "You and your Sawsbuck can make it up there in a lick of time"
You nod, "Sure can, What'cha need?"
"A few herbs and a rock" he writes down the things
After he's done you take the list and say goodbye, walking home and packing things, a tent, plenty of food, and hook up Sawsbuck to your sled, setting the bags on the sleigh and patting her nose "Okay, ready?" You ask softly
'Saw - Sawsbuck!' Your Pokèmon says
You smile and look at your other Pokèball, which held your Stoutland.
.......
You begin your journey up Mt. Silver, memories killing you like bullets into your heart.
Memories of Red.
.......
You began to remeber how he meet you in the Johto Region, when you were 15. Now you were 17...
You two had done everything together, he took you back to Kanto with him.
You even grew feelings for him...
.......
About a few hours later
.......
You were shivering as your Sawsbuck heads up the mountain with you in the sleigh, shivering "S-Sawsbuck... W, We need to pull over and make camp" you say clutching onto your jacket
Your Pokèmon nods, pulling over.
You began to set up the tent, once made you curled up and fell asleep to the whirling of the wind.
Your Sawsbuck curls up next to you, trying to keep you from getting hypothermia. But that would all change once someone opens rhe tent door, looking around "It's dangerous..." they mumbled, and looked at the Sawsbuck "Please.. Let me help."