THE MEWTWO CHRONICLES
By Sagkouza1

Disclaim: I don’t own Pokemon or the characters from it; they belong to Nintendo, Warner Brothers and 4Kids.

Author’s Note: But, I do own some of the characters in this fanfiction. I’ll let you know in the later parts of the story.

Chapter 2

Two months later and on the night of a full-moon, Mewtwo floated in the air high above a place called ‘Azalea Town’. It was a small town; very clean, with a few houses and best of all, very few humans. It was also sounnde by trees and to top it off, it had a place at one end called ‘Dark Cave’. At the other was another place called ‘Ilex Forest’. There was also a place on the out skirts of the town called the ‘Slowpoke Well’. Large amounts of Slowpoke live there deep inside the cave and legend says that the Slowpoke are able to make it rain, just by yawning. Just then a gust of wind came his way and blew his tail along it, freely. This in turn brought back good, but painful memories of his first and only human friend, the one who taught him about; the wind and some much more then that. The one who he had trusted the most in this world, a little girl named Ai Fuji or Aitwo as the scientists had called. But he had always known her as Ai. She had died six years ago, she was only six years old when it had happened, but he could still hear her voice and she would be talking about the wind.

(Author’s note) In all of my stories, Mewtwo still remembers Ai or has some vague memory of her. I also used some of the lines from “The Uncut Story of Mewtwo’s Origin” but I changed the girl’s name from Amber which is her English name, to her Japanese name, Ai, which means “affection.” That’s on the DVD version of “Mewtwo Returns” it my not be much, but it’s better than nothing.

*Flashback*

Ai: That’s called wind.

She said while trying to keep her hair out of her face, with hand.

Baby Mewtwo: **Wind?**

He asked her as the wind blew at his tail freely.

Ai: The wind helps us along. Sometimes it’s soft and sometimes very strong.

She said while Baby Mewtwo along with the rest of the Pokemon clones flew in the dream sky with her.

*End Flashback*

She also said something that made Mewtwo start to cry. Something he had not done since, he was still young.

*Flashback*

After all of the Pokemon clones disappear, it was only Ai and Baby Mewtwo. Then she starts disappearing the same way as the Pokemon clones had, right in front of Baby Mewtwo’s eyes.

Baby Mewtwo: **What’s wrong, Ai? What’s happening?**

He asked a bit confused at what she meant.

Ai: It feels like it’s time to say good-bye.

She said to him sadly.

Baby Mewtwo: **Good-bye?**

He asked a bit startled at that she had just said.

Baby Mewtwo: **I feel... something... What are theses?**

He said as he wiped his tears from his eyes onto his hands/paws and stares at them.

Ai: They’re tears. Your crying.

She says as she starts to fade away even more as well as the city.

Baby Mewtwo: **Crying?**

He asks a bit more confused.

Ai: My Daddy used to tell me a bedtime story, that when Pokemon are sad, and they cry, their tears are full of life.

She says to him.

Baby Mewtwo: **I’m so... sad.**

Baby Mewtwo says.

Ai: I have to go.

She says looking sadly at him.

Baby Mewtwo: **Why?!**

He asks as he blinks and tears spill down his face.

Ai: I don’t know. But it’s all right. Thank you for caring about me... And don’t cry, Mewtwo. You should be happy! You’re alive, and life is wonderful…

She smiles at him sadly as her voice echoes, just as she vanishes, leaving Baby Mewtwo all alone.

*End Flashback*

He could still remember crying out and calling her name as she disappeared. Silent tears ran down his cheek.

Mewtwo: I made a promise to myself that I would never cry again. But thinking of her.... and what had happened to her....

He thought as tears kept running down his cheeks.

Mewtwo: **But you are right. I will live life to the fullest, Ai...my friend. I will do to this for both of us and I will find out why life is wonderful.**

He said as he wiped away the tears.

Mewtwo: Then the best way for me to fit into the world would be to travel around in it. Become familiar with the humans and the Pokemon living in it. This is something that won’t be an easy thing to do.

He thought and then something came to Mewtwo that made him a bit sad.

Mewtwo: But all they have to do is take one look at me and then it’s devj via all over again.

He thought to himself. Mewtwo was quite for a moment; just floating there 30 feet above the town.

Mewtwo: **There’s got to be away to walk among them with out them knowing who or what I’m. Sometimes I wished I knew how to use transform. It really would come in handy right about, now.**

He said at loud to none in partial and then all of a sudden a young-male, voice cried out.

Voice: Humans, uses disguises to hide their true ideate, when they don’t want anyone to know who they really are!

A young, soft, male, voice shouted at Mewtwo.

Mewtwo: **Who said that?!**

Mewtwo demands of the voice, which had given him a start and was so bold to shout at Him like that and then he had the nerve to interrupt His thoughts! Well Mewtwo would show him who he was talking too.

Young-Male Voice: Down here in the tree, right below you.

The voice was coming from large oak tree, which was about 20 feet at the most. With so many branches it was the prefect place for a Pokemon to hide in and to not be easily seen in it. As Mewtwo floated down to the level of the tree, he had some trouble seeing, since it was so dark in the trees branches.

Mewtwo: **Where are you?!**

Mewtwo asked angrily as he looked from branch to branch for the source of the voice.

Voice: Right here, in front of you.

The voice said to Mewtwo as suddenly bright, light-yellow, rings started to glow on the branch right in front of him. Whatever it was had bright-red, glowing eyes and was looking right at Mewtwo.

Mewtwo: **A Dark-type, why I’ am not surprised and the Dark evolution of Eevee; an Umbreon.**

He said as he started at the black, Pokemon who was lying on the tree branch; looking up at him.

Umbreon: That is correct, but my name is Tack because my Tackle attack is so strong and powerful.

He said with a bow.

Tack: Then you must be a Psychic-type Pokemon. I’ve never seen a Psychic Pokemon like you before. What race of Psychic Pokemon are you?

He said as he started at Mewtwo strangely.

Mewtwo: **You have a lot of nerve, talking to me like that and asking me such questions.**

He said to little black Pokemon. Then he said quietly to himself.

Mewtwo: What differences dose it make to me? I’m the only one of my kind. That is if you consider me being any kind of Pokemon for that matter.

He thought to himself and then turned his attention back to Tack.

Mewtwo: **Most Pokemon are afraid of me and run away when they see me. My name is Mewtwo, Umbreon.**

He said as he watched Tack’s eyes widen with surprise as he quickly sat up.

Tack: Mewtwo?! Not “the” Mewtwo that was cloned from Mew?! The one Pokemon who thought that by destroying all the humans and Pokemon would be the right thing to do and claim the world as your own to do with it as you please?! Then changed your ways and defeated all the Team Rocket members and their boss, Giovanni?!

He said as looked up at Mewtwo again, but with fear in his eyes this time.

Mewtwo: **The one and the same, but I’ve learned to put my past behind me and look to the future, Umbreon.**

He said to him. That’s when Mewtwo’s eyes widen and started to glow blue, as doses the rest of his body as he powered up.

Mewtwo: **BUT, HOW DO YOU KNOW ABOUT THAT?! ARE YOU, ONE OF TEAM ROCKET’S POKEMON?! DO YOU BELONG TO TEAM ROCKET?! AND IF, SO WHICH MEMBER?! AND ARE YOU SPYING FOR THEM?!**

He asked and yelled as he glared menacingly at Tack.

Tack: No, no.

He said crowing before Mewtwo.

Tack: I don’t belong to anyone I’m a wild Pokemon and I would never work or let myself be captured by those menacingly group of thugs. Rockets are worse kind of humans that you can ever run into.

He said as he started to relax when he saw that Mewtwo’s body had stopped glowing blue, but his eyes were still flaming blue.

Mewtwo: He doesn’t know the half of it.

He thought to himself. He then turns his attention back to Tack.

Mewtwo: **You still haven’t asked my question, how is it that you know about me, Umbreon?**

He said, as he was about to ring Tack’s neck.

Tack: I was getting to that part, I know about you because I head it from a very cute female Vaporeon, for a female Vaporeon without a trainer what so every, she’s very strong even stronger then the Vaporeon that do have a trainer, be it male or female.

He said to the tall, light-lavender, Psychic Pokemon and to Tack’s surprise, Mewtwo’s eyes stopped glowing blue and returned to their amethyst purple-color. What surprised him even more was that Mewtwo was smiling; not an evil smile but a happy one.

Mewtwo: So, Vaporeontwo you have found a friend. If she has become expected by other Pokemon, then the others must have as well. Then maybe there’s hope for me after all.

He thought to himself.

Tack: One thing stills bothers me, though.

He said as he interrupted Mewtwo’s thoughts, yet again.

Mewtwo: **And that would be what, Umbreon?**

He asked in an annoyed tone, while glaring down at the black Eevee.

(Author’s note) For those of you who don’t know, Mewtwo doesn’t like having anyone interrupting his train of thought or asking him questions about his past.

Tack: She said “If someday you meet up with my creator, tell him that I’m ok and so are the others have found their place in the world as well.” I don’t know what she means by that.

He said to Mewtwo, who smiled at this.

Mewtwo: **She means, me. I’m the one who created her, Umbreon.**

He said very cockily, as Tack’s eyes widen again with surprise.

Tack: You made her? But how is that possible?

He asked Mewtwo.

Mewtwo: **She didn’t tell you, Umbreon?**

He asked Tack in surprise.

Tack: Tell me what?

He asked Mewtwo. Tack then thought of something.

Tack: I wish he would stop calling me just, “Umbreon”. I do have a name, but then I’m not about to be psychic into the next century for corrected him. If he’s as powerful as she says he is, I’m not going to be the one who upsets him and finds out.

He thought to himself.

Mewtwo: **She a clone.**

Mewtwo said which snapped Tack out of his thoughts.

Tack: She’s a what?!

He asked in surprise that’s when Mewtwo turned his back to Tack for a moment.

Mewtwo: I guess she not really that confined to tell anyone what she really is, yet.

Mewtwo thought to himself and then turned back around to face Tack.

Mewtwo: **I created her from the DNA of a trainer’s Vaporeon and enhanced it.**

He said looking Tack in the face.

Tack: Then when she said “the others” she meant that….?

Tack started to ask and then revealed what Vaporeon meant by that.

Mewtwo: **Yes, but she’s not the only one clone I made, there 24 more different cloned Pokemon out there in the world, Umbreon.**

He said to Tack.

Tack: And to think that my new mate is a clone. Boy, this is going to take some getting uses to, wait till I tell her that I met her creator and old trainer when I get home.

He said to Mewtwo sitting straight up and stared at him. Now it was Mewtwo’s turn to look in shock, as his eyes looked like there where about to pop out of his eye socks as he started at Tack.

Mewtwo: **What did you just say?! You and her live together and you are mates?!**

He asked with surprise and a look of awe on his face.

Tack: You heard right. Snowflake and I are mates.

(Author’s note) Tack and Snowflake are my characters, so no stealing.

He happily declares with pride as the yellow rings on his body began to glow brightly.

Mewtwo: I guess she adjusted quicker then I thought. She has a mate and has found herself a name.

He thought to himself and then spoke to Tack again.

Mewtwo: **So her name is Snowflake? Is it? Why do you call her “Snowflake” and where do you and Snowflake live, Tack?**

He asked Tack.

Tack: That’s the first time he’s called me by my name.

He thought and then spoke up to Mewtwo.

Tack: Yes, it is. The reason why her name is Snowflake is because, about one month ago I was traveling though Johto looking for and at all of the different types of Pokemon there are, so if ever I got into a fight with one of them I would know what I was up against and what to do against them. We live in the Ilex Forest not far from here in a small cave.

He said to Mewtwo looking up at him.

Mewtwo: At lest my clones have found someplace to live in the world. I wish I could say the same about myself. This Umbreon, Tack thinks like me, I like that. Yes, Vaporeontwo has found the perfect mate in him. But I would let him now that I think of him like that.

He thought to himself as he landed and stands on the same branch that Tack is now sitting on as he turns back around to him.

Tack: Boy, Snowflake wasn’t kidding about how much of a deep thinker Mewtwo is.

Tack thought to himself. Then Mewtwo snapped out of his thoughts.

Mewtwo: **Please continue with your story.**

He said staring down at Tack as he leaned his back up against the tree.

Tack: Uh, right. So anyway...

End Chapter Two

Edited by: Aitwo22 at: 7/14/05 4:10 pm

I'm not post anymore chapters till someone reviews my new chapter.