GoldXSilver Blood Lovers ch.1

Chapter 1~

I opened my eyes and looked around. This wasn't the Ice Path. I sat up and looked around. This was the poke'mon center.

"Gold?"

I turned and saw Silver standing in the doorway. When had he gotten back?

"Silver, what are you doing here?"

"I saved your life, again. Why else would I be here?"

I frowned and he chuckled.

"Relax. I found you unconscious in Ice Path and brought you here. I think a Golbat bit you."

Silver pointed to my left arm, that was bandaged from the elbow up.

"Why do you say that?" I looked at him, confused beyond belief.

"Because, when I got there this Golbat attacked me." Silver pulled out a great ball. "It was like it was trying to protect you. Not to mention, it had blood on it's fangs."

I looked at the great ball and then to Silver,

"I'm only guessing, but I believe it bit you."

"Well, I don't remember it." I stared down at the bed. "if it even happened. I barely remember anything."

"What do you remember?" The voice came for nowhere.

Both of us turned to see Nurse Joy walking into the room, holding a clipboard. I stared up at the ceiling and tried to remember. Silver gave me a weird look and I sighed.

"I remember Ty and me walked into Ice Path, for training, and I heard this weird moaning. We followed it and that's all I remember."

"That's it?" Silver gave me a 'you're an idiot' look.

"Yeah, It's not my fault I can't remember!"

Nurse Joy sighed and Silver smirked. I looked away and swallowed, hard. Whenever Silver smirked it wasn't good.

"I wanna try something." Silver threw the great ball into the air. "Get out here, Golbat."

The bat poke'mon appeared and landed on Silver's shoulder. It noticed me and smiled, licking it's lips.

"Um, Silver. I'm not liking this idea."

The Golbat opened it's wings and I noticed the few holes in the tissue. Pictures flashed through my head and Golbat shoot at me.

"Get away from me!"

I grabbed the pillow and hit it. It fell to the floor and Silver called it back to the great ball.

"Gold?" Silver gave me a, somewhat, concerned look.

"It attacked me."