(Y/N)'s P.O.V
I remember him. His black hair,His red eyes,and lively personally. My friend red. We've been friends since we were little. I missed him a lot. I sighed as I took out the tray of cookies. "Pika?" My little pikachu said. "I'm alright." I said petting her head. In truth no I wasn't. It has been years since I've seen red. I'm not sure if he wants to see me.
*Flash back*
"Red you can't go to mount Silver. You could die." I yelled. "It doesn't matter." He said walking away. "I won't let you go." I yelled. But he just kept on walking.
*End of flashback*
I looked out the window. The wind was blowing hard. "What if he doesn't want to see me?" "Pika." "You're right I shouldn't worry about that right now."
*The next day*
I walked up mount silver. It was really cold. I finally got up there. Red's pikachu ran up to me. "Pika! Pika!" He yelled. "What's wrong?" I asked. He led me to an unconscious Red laying in the snow. "Red!" I yelled. I felt his forehead. "You're burning up." I said. "Snorelax please help." I said. "Lax." He said lifting up Red. We set up a bed for him. "Red...." I said running my fingers through his black hair. I grabbed a water bottle from my bag and poured it into a bowl. I dipped a towel into the water. Then I put the towel on his forehead.