Part 8
Sulking by the window, I see out of the reflection that Blaziken is hauling all the photos that can remind me of him. I may have looked sad, but the truth was my rage was building. I was at my breaking point. Trying to comfort me, my Banette walks over and wraps me in a hug with its short, yet soft arms. I feel like I'm about to cry before Blaziken sets one of the photos aflame in the kitchen and starts dancing around it. It starts squawking weird noises like it's performing a ritual. That made me laugh. Though, I got very concerned when a poof of smoke "puffed" Blaziken in the face.
I was even more furious when two months later, I heard he was planning to be married to a woman named Grace. Not even a year later, they had a kid. "Lily", they named her. I'll have to tell you, I'm still angry at him. But, over time... I will cool down.
-After this interview, Isa leaves and goes home. As she enters the door, she lets it slam behind her, with a look of insanity on her face. Blaziken seems rather... uneasy as she makes her way into the kitchen. She opens a drawer and pulls out a kitchen knife- a very sharp one, at that. Gripping the handle with all her might, she gazes into the reflection, whispering--
"Soon."
--Fiñ--
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