Silver from Pokemon Adventures Club
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Just a picture of Silver that's purpose might be clear soon.
Just a picture of Silver that's purpose might be clear soon.
This is just a story of what happens when Team Rocket reaches it's end and Silver moves on. This is a Third-Person story, though I prefer writing in First-Person. Sorry if this isn't the best, but I still hope you enjoy it!

Section One: The Start of Adulthood


Silver's eighteenth birthday had come and gone without a party or presents. He was starting to feel like his only friends were forgeting about him, or just didn't care anymore. Most of his friends were like he was before, mean, uncaring, and trying to prove themselves to someone they know, and probably hate. Silver was just getting over his anger towards his father Giovanni, who had disbanded Team Rocket over a loss to a kid. The fact that Silver had been the way he was as a teen was because of his father, that wasn't really who he was deep inside, and he wanted to prove that next.

Silver was walking home and noticed a poster on a wall, some girl around his age and her sisters were going to be in town and were going to be singing a week from then. He sighs. "It's not like there would even be tickets left over anyways," He comments quietly. Silver continues walking, passin several posters along the way. As he went to unlock the door to his house one of his friends, a guy named Jay ran up the steps and greeted him, "Silver, sorry I missed your birthday, but I got you something that should definitely make up for it." Jay hands him an envelope that was closed with only a piece of packing tape cut into a small thumb-sized square.

Silver opens the envelope to find three tickets to see the group of sisters on the poster from earlier sing. "Thanks, but why are you giving me these?" Silver asked. Jay pointed to the square piece of packing tape and then looked around quickly. "My family and I are moving in a couple days and won't be able to make it to the concert. That's also why I missed your birthday," Jay whispered. Silver closed the envelope and put it in his pocket, then Jay spoke again. "You should go and take a couple of friends with you, someone with a car so you get there on time," He said. Silver nodded and then did something that he never would have done as a teen, he gave his friend a goodbye hug saying, "I'll miss you, you were my closest friend, and one of the only ones who understood me." As his friend was leaving he waved goodbye, then entered his house.

Section Two: Three Tickets, One Lonely Person

Four days had past since Jay gave Silver the tickets, meaning only two days until the concert, three tickets, and only one person going. He had been trying to find someone to go with him but no one would go, and he was getting tired of being seen as the rude 'town bully' that everyone feared. That all needed to change. Today he was going to change his reputation for good. That wasn't going to be easy, but he had to eventually.

That morning Silver got out of bed, got dressed, ate breakfast, and then headed out the door to help the people in the town. He started by stopping at the house of a retired teacher and offering to help her with some gardening, she gave him a strange look, but then agreed to let him help. Afterword he went to vistit a cheerleader who had broken her leg to help her with some household cleaning. She thought that it was a very nice gesture and she texted her friends, who texted their friends and so on. Soon he was helping people all over town, and his good reputation was growing.

Things were working out perfectly until a few former Team Rocket members asked for his help, but then, trapped him in the basement without food or water, and his pokemon waiting for him at home. "Let me out, please!" He shouted as he tugged on the door handle, but it was locked. He slowly stepped down the stairs, giving up on escaping. He sat on a dusty box waiting for someone to come down, but nothing happened. The sun had set and he wad sitting in a dark, cold, basement with no food or water and only moonlight to help him see.

The group of former Team Rocket members listened from upstairs, and could hear anything he said. "All I wanted was to have people in this town wjo actually liked me, but instead I get kidnapped and I may never see daylight again," He said, almost in tears. This was also unusual for him seeing that he was never an emotional guy. He lay down on the floor and fell asleep, hoping he would see tomorrow. Whether it was possible in not depended on what the four from Team Rocket wanted.

Section Three: A Not So Clear Dream

In Silver's dream there were many strange things that happened. He imagined wearing a suit and waiting at the end of a white strip of silk stretched across the sand with red flower petals scattered on top. The sound of waves from the ocean in the background. White benches draped in silk lining either side of the strip of silk. A bunch of people sitting on the benches turn around to see a white car arrive. The door opens and all he sees in a white glove on the top of the door and a pale skinned foot stepping out in white flip flops with diamonds embedded on them. Then the dream switches.

A little red haired girl runs up to him and he goes down to lift her up. She looks to be about four or five years old. "Happy birthday Daddy!" She shouts, giving him a hug. She then hands him a homemade card. He opens it to see a drawing of a family. Obviously him and his daughter, and then a blonde girl who must be his wife. He smiles and kisses his daughter on the forehead. Then the dream switches again.

His Daughter is ten now and is trying to choose her first pokemon. He tells her that he chose Totodile, and his daughter smiles and chooses Chikorita, which has a type advantage to Silver's starter. She laughs and then everyone else joins in. He can hear his wife, but not see her. Then the dream switches again and again until almost every important moment in his life has been seen. He wakes up to pitch black and the feeling of a cloth bag tied down over his head, and the movement of a car. This is definatly not good.
Silver, at the wedding
Silver, at the wedding
Silver, with his daughter. (Sorry he looks so young, I couldn't find a better one, and ignore the date in this case.)
Silver, with his daughter. (Sorry he looks so young, I couldn't find a better one, and ignore the date in this case.)