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That impact, real or not, was enough to snap the Pokemon out of their confusion. Attempting to get their barrings the small one thought. This was just a dream right? Had to be, as little as they knew they were still able to tell this couldn’t be real. Steadying their self Mewtwo hovered around the crying Human. 

Were Maman and Papan those two other Humans from earlier? The scientists did say when dream testing began they should be able to change things. Trainer or not, Human or not they still felt bad for her. Focusing Mewtwo tried to see if they could change things. Maybe not bring those two back but at least make all this stop.

There was a smashing sound, the darkness shattering to reveal blue skies and two hands reaching out to the little girl.

That was when it all went white, indicating that Rebecca would wake up in seconds.

Her eyes snapped open before she yawned and rubbed them with a groan.

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Mewtwo was confused, panicked, if this was the real world they would have already hurt themselves. Whatever was going on it was horrifying and they wanted these Maman and Papan to fix it. Flying around randomly they only stopped when they ran into something, that being the scared little Human.

The little girl yelped and fell to the ground again, whimpering before crying.

“Uwaaaa!! Maman! Papan! Come back!”

Her hat had fallen off when she was wandering around the shattered darkness, revealing long strawberry blond hair that had been stuffed up into the hat.

“We split because of you. If only you were a better child.”

She flinched at that, curling up and pressing her forehead against her knees.

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That was strange. Where did those two Humans go, couldn’t only Pokemon use Teleport? This was only the second time they’ve ever done anything like this. Mewtwo was getting too wrapped up in it, forgetting that this was just a dream the small Pokemon floated further down to inspect where the two were previously standing.

“Maman! Papan!”

“Wha-?!”

The ground under her faded away into darkness as she knelt on the ground. She had to find her Maman and Papan.

“Where are you?!”

Papers flew at her face, whipping at her arms before flying behind her. The sky above showed two hands holding before letting go and shattering like a mirror.

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Pretty? The young one wondered what that meant. They could search for the meaning deeper in the trainer’s mind but didn’t want to risk waking them.

Descending until they were right above the three Mewtwo followed much like how they followed the Human as she washed her berries. Taking care to not make a sound. 

The little girl laughed happily, skipping down the path with her family before falling to the ground with a thud. She looked up, her parents gone.

“Maman? Papan?”

She squeaked out, getting up and looking around for them.

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Mewtwo knew what this was. One of the scientists called this a forest. The small Pokemon always did like flying through the trunks and branches as fast as they could. Coming to a clearing they were a little disappointed that the fun was over until they noticed the Humans.

Were any of these the Trainer sleeping on the bed? Mewtwo couldn’t tell from here so they floated down to see.

The little girl chirped happily, the only sounds were ones she was making. She gave the woman a flower crown as well, giggling at her smile. She looked up, revealing her distinct amber eyes and strawberry blond hair under her hat.

“You two look pretty!”

She giggled, holding onto their hands as they walked down the path nearby.

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The same Human from before and a Pokemon they’ve never seen before. Leaning in close Mewtwo was able to get a good look at their face now. Like this the Trainer didn’t seem threatening. Establishing a link again, they tried to see any dreams the Human was having and how different they are from the Scientist’s dreams.

Inside her mind this time there was a field of trees, bushes and flowers, a little girl in a sundress and a large hat was happily making a flower crown and putting it on a larger adult’s head.

“Papan! It looks so pretty!”

The little girl cheerfully said, giggling at the head pat she got in return. The wind was quiet, along with everything else in the dream. The adult male said something to her and she nodded, holding onto his hand as he guided her out of the field and towards an older woman in a larger sundress and a basket of red, spiky berries. She said something before the little girl pouted.

“But Maman… Tamatos are too spicy…”

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There didn’t seem to be much activity. Humans always seemed like that when there was no light which confused the little Pokemon. Charging up and teleporting into an unoccupied room they floated into the Human’s room.

Rebecca was fast asleep, nothing much would wake her due to her headphones being off.

She snored away, her face half buried in her pillow.

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They didn’t wait but they did hear all of that, a lot of it not making any sense to the small Pokemon. Zooming around they were looking for a way out. Finding the stairs they went up. Up was the way out of the lab so up must be the way out of this house.

Focusing really hard as they came to that door they ended up teleporting through it, landing on the bed. Looking to their left they saw it, the outside.

“Wait!”

Rebecca ran up the stairs, puzzled at the empty hallway. She heard a noise from her bedroom, sliding open the door to find the little Pokemon on her bed.

“What are you doing in here…?”

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‘I shouldn’t even be…’

That blue glow finally decided to appear. The Mewtwo lifted off the ground. Uncurling they tried to fly their way out of the house, this time watching where they were going. 

Every few seconds the glow would brighten and then fizzle back out. The Pokemon was trying to teleport back home but it seems that move still wasn’t working.

“…Please wait.”

Rebecca stood up, placing the berry on the table before turning to the little Pokemon.

“Pokemon experimentation has been illegal for a very long time. Those scientists are breaking the law by hurting you like this. They may have taught you otherwise but it’s wrong to treat Pokemon as tools or experiments.”