Mew-World: Chapter 1
#2 of Mew-World
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"Out of my way!" I shouted, leaning to the right as I gripped the plastic stearing wheel. My brother shoved me with his shoulder, holding another Wii wheel in his jet-black paws. Suddenly the screen went dark, just as my player, Yoshi, crossed the finish line in 1st place on his Mach Scooter. "Mo-om" my brother complained. "Don't whine Michael" she replied, crossing her arms in front of her aproned chest, while staring him in the eye. I chuckled a bit, even though I was dissappointed at being made to stop playing early.
"You need to mow the lawn Michael, and you Rose, need to get the laundry inside before somebody decides to steal it" She told us, and pushed us towards the door. I went outside first, and started plucking aprons and towels off the clothesline. I never really understood why we used a clothesline when it was so much easier to use a dryer, or even a flying type move. I heard the lawnmower start up, and decided it would be best to get inside before Michael got it out of the shed, considering what happened last time. My fur still hadn't grown back all the way, so I had a patch on my left shoulder where the fur is about 1/2 an inch shorter than the rest.
When we were done with our chores we decided to go train in our secret hideout. It was really just a little hut I made deep in the woods. I met Michael at a large rock about 5 feet away from the hut, that we had been using for practice. It had burn marks and little chips out of it. We stood beside eachother on one side of the rock, where I used Scratch and he started a Bullet Seed, together blasting a few more peices from the small boulder. We continued using various moves on it, most of mine were ones I learned naturally and with practice, but Michael preferred the TMs we sometimes found in the woods.
I noticed it starting to get dark and decided to sleep out here tonight like we often did, and curled into a ball of lavender fluff just inside the hut, with Michael snuggled up next to me. I was about ot drift off when I heard a scream. My head shot up, and bolted out of the hut, my instincts to protect others taking over. I heard my brother chasing after me, and I tripped over a large root tumbling head over tail, but giving me enough time to regain control of my mind and body. I dragged myself to my feet, trying to ignore the pain in my right ankle, and crept forward, knowing the forest well enough to realize that the sounds were coming from a small clearing just up ahead.
I reached the edge of the clearing, and pushed aside some underbrush so I could see what was happening. Michael crawled up beside me, and tried to get a look too. I saw a mew on the ground, facedown in the dirt, with a strange, and very large, creature standing above it, with lavender fur not unlike mine. There was a faint blue glow around the mew, which had a black and white striped pattern, so I knew the large creature was holding him down with Psychic. I was suddenly filled with fury, not understanding why, but deciding I had to help the other mew.
I leaped out of the bushes and at the creature, stretching my glowing claws toward his face in a Scratch attack. He ducked, but lost his concentration, letting the other mew go. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Michael drag him into the bushes, and I used Extrasensory, making the creature drop to its knees and grunt, holding its head in its three-toed paws, then it used Screech, making me cover my ears 'till it stopped. Wanting to get this over with, I used Yawn, Tail Whip, Confusion, and Memento, lulling him to sleep, and lowering his attack and defense, in case he woke up before me, then slipped into unconsciousness.
** I know it's a bit rushed but I only have a few minutes 'till my internet shuts off, so I might edit later**