"Comfort in her arms" chapter 3

a pokemon fanfic by Appleseed

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copyright 2008, Appleseed

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fictional animal.
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The following night Pikachu had waited outside of Ash's bedroom door.
Garret made his visit right on time as usual.
When he closed the door behind him Pikachu rushed into Delia's room.
"I've got to be fast. He'll to toy with Ash first, but he won't do it forever."
She lept onto the large bed, hoping that the motion would wake the woman lying
in it.
No such luck.
She tried shaking Delia but she still slumbered.
Infuriated Pikachu started to slap the woman accross the face.
"Wake up, you stupid bitch!" she screamed in her pokemon language.
Delia shot straight up in surprise.
"Pikachu? What the hell do you think... wait, where's Garret?"
Her eyes darted around the room for any sign of her boyfriend.
The fact that she didn't see him and Pikachu was in her room acting hysterical
lead her to one conclusion.
As she got out of the bed she grabbed the baseball bat that she had hid for
protection under the bed.
She heard pleading as she approached her son's room.
The sight of Garret atempting to insert his hard cock into the boy's tiny ass
made it clear that her worst fears had come true.

"No. Stop it."
"Oh, and what are you going to do if I don't? Run to mommy? Just what the fuck do
you think she could do?" Garret snarled.
*CRACK*
He flew accross the room and hit the wall with a loud thud.
He looked up through the blood that started to flow from his forehead.
"What can she do? How about I start by beating the shit out of you?"
Garret had never seen her like that before.
She loomed over him ,teeth bared and eyes ablaze.
She looked less like the happy little home-maker and more like a demon straight
from the deepest depths of hell.
For the first time in his life Garret was truely scarred for his life.
"Please delia, show mercy."
She glanced over at her precious child, then back at Garret.
"Sorry all out of mercy today. You..will...never...touch...my...baby...again!"
she screamed as she rained blow upon blow on the cowering man.

Normally when a perp had been beaten that badly Jenny would book the attacker as
well, but when she saw the little boy cowering in a corner, shaking like a
malnourished lap dog while clutching his pokemon close she had to use every ounce
of will in her body not to give Garret a few swift kicks herself.
"Just be still, honey. This won't take much longer." Jenny cooed as she held the
child's hand while the doctor administered the rape test.
Ash was starting to fidget.
Given how humiliating the all too neccesary prosedure must have been she couldn't
honestly blame him for squirming a bit.
Jenny looked accross from her to the mother who was holding his other hand.
"We're going to do everything we can to make sure that monster gets put away."
"Thank you officer." was all that was said before an uneasy silence fell over the
room once more.

About two weeks had passed since the trial.
Garret had been convicted on multiple counts of child molestation and the judge
gave him such a long sentance he probably wouldn't even be able to remember his
own name by the time he got out, let alone be in a position to try to exact revenge
on anyone.
Things still weren't easy for Ash however.
He had become a bit of a shut in.
He couldn't handle the look of pity in people's eyes every time he went out.
What was worse than that was the occasional glares that silently screamed that they
thought that maybe he had done something to envoke his rape.
He just couldn't handle it.
So he opted to stay home.
Delia for her part had become infinitly more protective of her son than she had
ever been before.
She'd often spend long stretches of time just holding him and singing sweet songs
she had learned in her own childhood as she gently stroke his hair.
He knew she meant well but this somehow just reminded him of how powerless he had
become, but it seemed to calm his mother down a fair bit so he just pretended that
it had the same effect on him as it did on her.
The situation with pikachu wasn't any easier.
He had kept his distance from her, unsure how to, or even if, he should approach
her about his feelings.
The distance had made Pikachu wonder if he really loved her or if he had thought he
loved her but was really just latching onto the nearest source of comfort he could
find.
She didn't balme him if it were the latter though, she figured she probably would
have done the same thing.
But if that were the case then the entire face of the situation was changed.
She didn't know what to do so she just followed Ash's lead and kept her distance.

One night Ash decided that he had enough of cowering and that it was time for him to
step up and be a man rather than keeping on running from his own feelings.
Much to Pikachu's surprise he picked her up in his arms and carried her to his room.
"Pikachu, there's something I need to talk to you about..."


to be continued...
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preview of chapter 4:
With his whole friendship on the line will he confess his love to Pikachu?
How will Delia react?
And How does Misty fit into the situation?