Sequel to 'Run': White ran. N couldn't chase her and couldn't 'capture her' for one year. It was like she was playing hide and seek. He sees her for one second, and the next second she hides, and he seeks. He was getting tired of this game.

Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon, ne ne.

A flash of brown hair caught N's attention as he looked from the Pokemon he was speaking to just now. Her pursued immediately, but got his hopes down when there was nobody near there. Was that her, or just another figment of his mind? Was his own mind playing with him, or was she hiding again?

N sighed. It had been going on for too long now. No matter what he did, no matter how much Pokemon help he got, she always managed to escape him. She was playing with him, wasn't she? If she wasn't, why this game? N thought she hated him too much to be doing this.

He breathed out, releasing all his tension before plopping on the grass, his green hair spilling on the floor in waves. He smiled. It had grown a lot in three years. He didn't even think about cutting it. A rustle in the bushes brought his attention up, and a Zorua popped out.

Zoroark instantly sat up to greet its pre-evolution form. Zorua purred in reply, before turning to N. She turned her neck upwards, revealing a white collar with a note attached to it. N looked at Zorua for explanation, but the Pokemon did not reveal anything. She only transformed into a familiar human with lots of brown hair, high in a ponytail...

"White," he breathed, hastily opening up the note. Inside was handwriting that was done in ink(for some reason), and N read.

Stop chasing me.

That was the only thing she wrote. N frowned. Couldn't she be more...specific? The letter itself was blunt. However, he wouldn't stop just because of three words. A finger tapped his shoulders, as he got caught up in ocean blue eyes. The Zorua pointed to the bottom portion of the letter, and N's frowned increased.

I'm tired of this game. I never want to see you ever again. I'm tired of hiding.

N's heart clawed at his chest. So, in order for her to not hide, especially from her mother, he had to stop chasing her. N wouldn't give up on his princess, not the one who stole his heart one too many times now.

"Tell White I won't stop chasing her." N told the Zorua. The Zorua's fake face had a frown and it spoke.

"She won't like you," she muttered, before transforming down and hopping away.

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