Bianca couldn't stop sobbing while she ran, Stouty was right behind her and Fuzzybutt was in her shirt. Â People stopped to stare but the place she was running to wasn't very far from her own apartment.
When she made it to Cheren's door she ran straight into it, it's not that she didn't know it was there, but more she was hoping it would stop existing. Â She fell to the ground, hugging the worried dog that had followed her.
She hadn't stopped crying since it happened. Â She was crying while it happened...
Mushy had another panic attack, and this time Bianca couldn't calm her down. Â This time Mushy practically blew up her apartment...
Cops told her she needed to put the pokemon in the PC until it could get help, the landlord said this was excessive and reckless damage to his property and gave her an eviction notice...
This was turning into the worst night she had ever had, and this door was stopping her from the one thing that would make her feel even the slightest bit better.
"CHEREN!" Â She tried to scream through the door, her voice nothing but a wail of sadness. Â Stouty nuzzled her face, but the tears still wouldn't stop..."Cheren...please..." Â For once she wasn't crying over something childish...this time, she had just lost her apartment and one of her closest pokemon. Â She wanted to scream out for him again, but she found nothing but sobs escaping.
She didn't want to give up her position here and go home...She wanted to stay here.