Below the Surface
by arcadejunkie
WARNING: READ THIS WARNING: This fic is rated R for events that will happen in future chapters. There will
be major charachter deaths, and implied m/m rape. Don't read this and flame me if you are just going to
flame me.
Authors Note: This fic is told from the point of view of an original
charachter, but it is not a original trainer fic or anything like that.
Prologue
Miss Freeman POV
It was the 25th of May when my ordered life came to a standstill.
The shaker of my life had arrived with the aid of his own Pijeot, and he held a book in his small arms.
His large eyes were affixed to the ground, but that didn't hide the desperation that he ovciously felt.
Behind him, a large man stood, probably about six feet and siz inches tall. He towered over me, and I
actually had to tilt my head up to look at him in the face. His hair was slicked back, and he had a
confident smile, that showed an attitude of a buissnessman. He looked like he was twice the boy's height,
but I'm sure that I must be exaggerating. His broad shoulders seemed to add to this man's vast hugeness.
"I'm sorry we're late, but we just came from out of town." he said politely in a deep voice.
I smiled, nooding, "It's okay, I won't penalize anyone for being late on the first day..." I kneeled down
to my new student's level, suprised at how small he was for a fifth grader, especially considering the
size of his father. "Why don't you go up front and introduce yourself to the class?" I suggested.
He shook his head softly. "'don't wanna..." he whispered in a voice I could barely hear.
I was about to let the issue go, because of how scared the boy looked, but the man frowned. "Don't want
to.." he said, correcting the boys grammer.
I sighed, but I expected what he was going to do. "How about I introduce you instead." I told him in a
comforting voice.
He didn't say anything; only nodded.
"What is your name?"
"A-" I think I heard him start, but I must have heard wrong, because his father quickly interupted him.
"Satoshi." he told me coolly.
I looked at him in confusion.
"He has a nickname at home" the man explained.
I waited for more of an explanation, but recieved none. I finally stood up again while the man shook my
hand.
Even his hands were huge! I felt like a china doll with his hand clasped in his firm grip. "My name is
Giovanni Rocket" he said, smiling again. I nodded at him and he left the room.
I gasped when I recognized the name. He was a gymleader! I didn't know he had a son.
It didn't take me long to snap out of my thoughts about Giovanni before I concentrated on Satoshi again.
Now I was certain that he was absolutely miserable. After I introduced him, he quietly crept to a seat in
the back of the room.
***
Yeah, I know it's short, but it's just a prologue. I will get chapter one typed up tommorow.
And, yes, I know the title sucks.
by arcadejunkie
WARNING: READ THIS WARNING: This fic is rated R for events that will happen in future chapters. There will
be major charachter deaths, and implied m/m rape. Don't read this and flame me if you are just going to
flame me.
Authors Note: This fic is told from the point of view of an original
charachter, but it is not a original trainer fic or anything like that.
Prologue
Miss Freeman POV
It was the 25th of May when my ordered life came to a standstill.
The shaker of my life had arrived with the aid of his own Pijeot, and he held a book in his small arms.
His large eyes were affixed to the ground, but that didn't hide the desperation that he ovciously felt.
Behind him, a large man stood, probably about six feet and siz inches tall. He towered over me, and I
actually had to tilt my head up to look at him in the face. His hair was slicked back, and he had a
confident smile, that showed an attitude of a buissnessman. He looked like he was twice the boy's height,
but I'm sure that I must be exaggerating. His broad shoulders seemed to add to this man's vast hugeness.
"I'm sorry we're late, but we just came from out of town." he said politely in a deep voice.
I smiled, nooding, "It's okay, I won't penalize anyone for being late on the first day..." I kneeled down
to my new student's level, suprised at how small he was for a fifth grader, especially considering the
size of his father. "Why don't you go up front and introduce yourself to the class?" I suggested.
He shook his head softly. "'don't wanna..." he whispered in a voice I could barely hear.
I was about to let the issue go, because of how scared the boy looked, but the man frowned. "Don't want
to.." he said, correcting the boys grammer.
I sighed, but I expected what he was going to do. "How about I introduce you instead." I told him in a
comforting voice.
He didn't say anything; only nodded.
"What is your name?"
"A-" I think I heard him start, but I must have heard wrong, because his father quickly interupted him.
"Satoshi." he told me coolly.
I looked at him in confusion.
"He has a nickname at home" the man explained.
I waited for more of an explanation, but recieved none. I finally stood up again while the man shook my
hand.
Even his hands were huge! I felt like a china doll with his hand clasped in his firm grip. "My name is
Giovanni Rocket" he said, smiling again. I nodded at him and he left the room.
I gasped when I recognized the name. He was a gymleader! I didn't know he had a son.
It didn't take me long to snap out of my thoughts about Giovanni before I concentrated on Satoshi again.
Now I was certain that he was absolutely miserable. After I introduced him, he quietly crept to a seat in
the back of the room.
***
Yeah, I know it's short, but it's just a prologue. I will get chapter one typed up tommorow.
And, yes, I know the title sucks.