30-09-2010, 05:10 PM
Chapter 1: Charmander
"Enough lives have been ended today, I'm not going to just sit by and let another one go when I can do something." Chris said to himself as he ran to the nearest pokemon center holding a sevearly injured Charmander in his arms. He kept running, running for an hour straight until he finally got to a town.
"Mister, where is the nearest pokemon center?" Chris asked fast.
"Over there." He said, pointing. He ran to it as fast as he could, nearly crashing into the counter trying to stop.
"You have to help this Charmander, please!" Chris pleaded to the nurse.
"Oh my. You came just in time. Chansey! Get a strecher stat!" Nurse Joy said. A Chancey came out a second later with a strecher, getting Charmander onto it. Nurse Joy took Charmander into the emergency room and the light went red. Chris sat down, not knowing if he should be relieved or not, then images of his town and parents flashed in his head. He couldn't help himself, and just sat there and cryed as long as he pleased. When he calmed down, he tried to come up with a plan on what to do next.
"I could try and live on my own, but...no, I'm only eight, I can't. What could I do?" Chris pondered. He weighed his options for several minutes, still not coming up with anything. Two hours went by, and the light turned off. Seeing this, Chris ran to the door, and Nurse Joy came out.
"Charmander will be just fine after some rest. You got him here just in time. Any later, and I don't think I, nor anyone could have saved him." Joy said. Chris released a huge sigh of relief, then finally realized how hungry he was when his stomach rumbled.
"Go on and eat, then you can stay here tonight." Joy said. Chris thanked her and went to get some food.
The next morning, Chris woke up late, then went to check on Charmander. Charmander walked out of the room, good as new.
"Hey there little guy. I'm glad you got through alright." Chris said.
Thanks to you I hear Chris heard. He jumped violently in shock, looking around to see who had just spoken.
"Wait, did you say that?" Chris asked Charmander.
You...understood me? Charmander asked.
"Hey, how can I hear you in my head?" Chris asked.
Wait, I've heard of this before. Rumor has it that once in a millenea, one special human will be born with the ability to bond his/her soul with pokemon, and speak with them telepathically. You must be him! Charmander said.
"Okay, let me try something then." Chris said. He closed his eyes and focused on Charmander.
Can you hear me? Chris asked.
Loud and clear Charmander responded.
Wow, it works! So, what now? Chris asked.
What do you mean? Charmander asked.
Well, what are you going to do now that you're all better? Chris asked.
If it isn't too much trouble, I was thinking that I'd stay with you Charmander said.
If you did, You'd be my only family Chris said.
Well then, brother, lets go Charmander said. Chris smiled and nodded. He went to ask Nurse Joy for trainer supplies, and actually recieved what he needed. After that, he caught Charmander in a pokeball then let him back out, then set off for the journey that would change everything.
"Enough lives have been ended today, I'm not going to just sit by and let another one go when I can do something." Chris said to himself as he ran to the nearest pokemon center holding a sevearly injured Charmander in his arms. He kept running, running for an hour straight until he finally got to a town.
"Mister, where is the nearest pokemon center?" Chris asked fast.
"Over there." He said, pointing. He ran to it as fast as he could, nearly crashing into the counter trying to stop.
"You have to help this Charmander, please!" Chris pleaded to the nurse.
"Oh my. You came just in time. Chansey! Get a strecher stat!" Nurse Joy said. A Chancey came out a second later with a strecher, getting Charmander onto it. Nurse Joy took Charmander into the emergency room and the light went red. Chris sat down, not knowing if he should be relieved or not, then images of his town and parents flashed in his head. He couldn't help himself, and just sat there and cryed as long as he pleased. When he calmed down, he tried to come up with a plan on what to do next.
"I could try and live on my own, but...no, I'm only eight, I can't. What could I do?" Chris pondered. He weighed his options for several minutes, still not coming up with anything. Two hours went by, and the light turned off. Seeing this, Chris ran to the door, and Nurse Joy came out.
"Charmander will be just fine after some rest. You got him here just in time. Any later, and I don't think I, nor anyone could have saved him." Joy said. Chris released a huge sigh of relief, then finally realized how hungry he was when his stomach rumbled.
"Go on and eat, then you can stay here tonight." Joy said. Chris thanked her and went to get some food.
The next morning, Chris woke up late, then went to check on Charmander. Charmander walked out of the room, good as new.
"Hey there little guy. I'm glad you got through alright." Chris said.
Thanks to you I hear Chris heard. He jumped violently in shock, looking around to see who had just spoken.
"Wait, did you say that?" Chris asked Charmander.
You...understood me? Charmander asked.
"Hey, how can I hear you in my head?" Chris asked.
Wait, I've heard of this before. Rumor has it that once in a millenea, one special human will be born with the ability to bond his/her soul with pokemon, and speak with them telepathically. You must be him! Charmander said.
"Okay, let me try something then." Chris said. He closed his eyes and focused on Charmander.
Can you hear me? Chris asked.
Loud and clear Charmander responded.
Wow, it works! So, what now? Chris asked.
What do you mean? Charmander asked.
Well, what are you going to do now that you're all better? Chris asked.
If it isn't too much trouble, I was thinking that I'd stay with you Charmander said.
If you did, You'd be my only family Chris said.
Well then, brother, lets go Charmander said. Chris smiled and nodded. He went to ask Nurse Joy for trainer supplies, and actually recieved what he needed. After that, he caught Charmander in a pokeball then let him back out, then set off for the journey that would change everything.