{Azaria's POV}

She only got three hours of sleep last night. It was always like that.

She couldn't sleep because of her condition.

Turns out she wasn't getting her vision back slowly after all. She had Schizophrenia. And that day was only the beginning.

Those black Boltund she claimed to have seen weren't real. They were only an illusion. Like her hopes of ever being normal.

She saw even more than just Black distortion Boltund. She couldn't even begin to comprehend what unethical things she saw. They were too insane even for the world of Pokémon.

Azaria yawned as she stretched.

She was now seventeen years of age and in her final year of High School.

High School was living hell for her. All the teens—or most—made sure she had a living distortion of a time there for having schizophrenia, and being blind wasn't helpful either.

At first she sort of needed help adjusting, but now she could run through the school and not bump into a thing.

She knew this school pretty well now.

Nothing was new there.

She was one of the only Eeveelutions who went to the school, which would be a bonus if she wasn't picked on.

The other students didn't like how 'popular' she would be if she didn't have these conditions, so they would punish her...even though she did have those conditions and they made it hard for her to make friends.

Azaria sighed to herself as she put on a coat. The fall weather was starting to become brutal. Not just the start of a nippy winter, but also because her schizophrenia was acting up.

Well, not acting up. More like being normal for her even more than normal.

She squeezed her paws through the coat, placing them back on the floor once she was done putting her coat on.

The perks of waking up early were having all the time in the world to do what you wanted to before classes started.

Unfortunately it was five in the morning.

Azaria yawned loudly, a dull look in her eyes as she began her day.

Another day another experience without sight. She thought to herself, an empty feeling in her stomach.

She walked towards the stairs that would bring her downstairs.

Loud thuds and footsteps approached her.

The young newly evolved Flareon groaned as she felt someone press quickly into her, sharp boughs of excitement in the air.

It was practically intoxicating the air.

Azaria would gag, but it would be rude to do such a thing. Especially since it's my younger brother.

A couple of years after figuring out Azaria had schizophrenia her parents, a female Flareon and a male Jolteon, decided to have another child.

Azaria rolled her eyes, they claimed they had another Eevee because they wanted to ensure I would have at least one more Pokémon who would have to love me. I doubt it. Those selfish bastards wanted to have one normal Pokémon who was 'perfect.'

Well, they got their wish. Whatever was intended out of the intercourse.

She was told about her younger brother many times. How he was shiny and such a lovable scamp.

Sounds like spoiled brat to me, she thought.

She was never treated poorly at home, but she still had her doubts. Having schizophrenia was no joke.

The fuzzball her parents called Otto barreled into her again and again, 'lovingly' nuzzling her with his nose.

"You're up too?" The 'shiny' asked with excitement.

Azaria could only imagine his tail was probably wagging because his body seemingly couldn't stop shaking with his overexcitement.

Azaria almost groaned loudly.

"Yes," she sighed, trying super hard not to sound exasperated.

Her little brother was never told she had schizophrenia. She figured by now he would find out, but supposed he was stupid or something.

Couldn't possibly be because he's a shiny is it? Or could it be he's too young to know what a disorder is?

Whichever it was, Azaria was tired of the little kit hanging around her all the time.

It got tiring and she couldn't really see him anyways, so she didn't know what the point of hanging with the rag doll would be.

In fact, he probably didn't know what being blind was.

The little fur ball cuddled closer to her.

Azaria inwardly groaned with annoyance. Had he had no boundaries?

He was a shiny. Of course he wouldn't. Azaria pondered, not paying attention to what the little shiny was saying.

Her ears almost fell as she flew into a panic. Why? She had no real idea. She supposed she didn't want to hurt the little fella's feelings no matter whether or not he was the favorite.

"Hmm? Could you please repeat that?" She almost begged.

Her brother didn't seem bothered by the request. Excited almost to repeat it once more.

She felt his soft tail brush against her constantly.

"That's great! Let's do something we're not supposed to!"

Azaria rolled her eyes, trying to imagine the young Eevee with a mischievous glance to his face.

"No. I would rather just watch tv." She dully said.

That didn't seem to bother the young Eevee as he started trampling down the stairs.

"Good idea!" He barked, taking off at a high speed.

With that speed he's going to trip and fall, Azaria notes. Not that I'm in the least concern for his health.

Azaria slowly followed her brother, listening to her own careful steps as well as her brother's swift ones. She walked down the stairs with such precision it would put people who knew their best friend like the back of their hand to shame.

She landed gracefully, feeling a tail tip tickle her snout.

Her nose wiggled.

She almost sneezed, but managed to contain it.

Her younger brother skipped into the living room. Skipped was an understatement.

What was the insurance rate for a Groudon living in your house?

Azaria padded into the living room, following Otto onto the couch.

Pressing her front paws onto the soft bedding-like couch, she began to lift her body onto the sofa with a grunt. She cursed herself for eating a lot.

She wasn't fat. She was just uncoordinated despite having her senses heightened.

Her ears flattened as her brother reached out with his forepaws to her.

I don't need help! Especially not from you!

She couldn't say that out loud.

Her parents were protective of both of them like every parent surely, but they wouldn't allow for them to argue. They specifically told her to not bad mouth her brother or there would be consequences.

I'm more afraid of what they are.

That's why she never bad mouthed at her brother or even tried to say anything bad to him to the best of her ability.

Why did it feel like her parents were more mean than they were before they found out she had this condition? It was as if they're scared of her.

To be honest I'm scared myself. I'm scared these things in the night will kill me someday. Even if they're not real, that doesn't mean they couldn't cause damage.

Azaria felt her brother press himself against her as he leaned into her.

She froze, unsure of how to handle the contact.

She just decided to let her brother lean into her for once.

He does bother to at least act like he loves me. She thought. Least I can do is be a decent big sister.

Otto turned the tv on, watching whatever it was that was making him smack her with his tail.

The two waited until soft footsteps made their way down the stairs and to—what Azaria called Otto's favorite place in the house—the kitchen.

"Race you to the kitchen!" With that Otto raced to the kitchen where something was definitely clanging and clattering.

Azaria sighed, rolling her eyes.

Right on cue.

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Author's Note: I honestly wasn't expecting to update this this fast. I meant to continue writing on my main GreenBeanGrookey and update stuff on there. Great now I'm hooked. If you like this story and would like me to update one or two more times let me know for both. And considering how many people besides me like this story I will consider maybe writing that second one, but definitely the first sometime soon.

And this is 1300 words. If you would like it longer than 1200-1500 let me know I can definitely do that.

Anyways time for more fan art I can't/ didn't make because I don't make great fan art.

Precious

Vaporeon started an Eeveelution Pile. XD.

If you make any fan art of this ship or these two specific character's ship, then please tag me to it and it might get featured in the future!

Anyways, I'll get back to you soon maybe and then after that this book will be on a hold until after I'm finished with some other books. Thanks for reading! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️😄😄😄😄