I Will Travel Across The ‘Net, Searching Far and Wide: FNF Covers

I searched the entire internet to find the materials needed for these covers! I hope you enjoy!

Besties! Star Whenever but Hexa and RuvStyle sing it

Quick storyline for this next cover:

The Hypno’s Lullaby trainer cast is hanging out(minus Mt. Silver Red because I don’t like him). A Pikachu walks into the room. “Pika pika!”

Grey smiles. “Oh look, a Pikachu! It’s kinda cute, right Blake?” He looks at Blake, who has a terrified expression on his face.

Thoughts rushed through Blake’s mind. His time on Mount Silver. His Pokemon dying right before his eyes. PLEASE’s struggle to keep him alive. Red’s smug expression. The cold. The pain. The loss of his eye, and Freakachu. How could he forget that beast?

Tears brimmed in his eyes, and he ran out of the room.

Grey yelled, “Blake! Wait! Where are you going?”

He turned to Glitchy Red, who had his arm around Steven. “Uh…I’ll go get him.”

Glitchy Red looked concerned. “He’s been a wreck ever since he got back. I don’t blame him. Try to comfort him, okay?”

Grey nodded, then ran after Blake.

He found Blake outside, punching a tree and sobbing. His knuckles were bleeding, and tears streamed down his face. Grey ran over and pulled him backward.

“Blake, calm down! You need to stop.” Blake didn’t answer. He was breathing heavily and trembling. Grey asked, “Are you alright?”

Blake pulled away. “No, I’m NOT ALRIGHT! I’m an emotional mess! I want to lead a normal life! I want to be able to walk down the street and not have people stare and whisper! I want to have an appetite again! I want my Pokèmon back! AND I WANT TO BE ABLE TO LOOK AT A PIKACHU WITHOUT HAVING FLASHBACKS!”

He sobbed. Grey sighed. “I know you’re angry, but please. If you can tell me, then you can sing. It helps. Just let your anger out.”
Blake growled. “Fine.” And the song begins.

Triggered Trainer: Emotional Mess but Blake and Grey sing it

Blake fell to his knees and sobbed. “I…I’m sorry.”
Grey hugged him. “It’s alright. It isn’t your fault.”
Blake looked up into Grey’s eyes. “Do…do you hate me now?”
Grey was surprised. “No! I know you were upset and acted on impulse. It happens to all of us.”
Blake buried his face in Grey’s shirt. “B-But I caused so much trouble for you and the others…”
Grey tightened his embrace. “Shhh. It’s okay. You didn’t ruin anything. It’s nobody’s fault.”
He looked into Blake’s ice-blue eyes. “Except for that-“he used vulgar language that I won’t repeat-“Red.”
Blake laughed. “Grey!”
Grey smiled and helped Blake up. “C’mon. The others are waiting. I’ll make you some hot chocolate.”
Blake nodded, and the two friends went back home.

I might make a video for this!