A Disguised Soul

By Chloe Waite and Markkus

Chapter 1: The Blue- Haired Boy

The sun had begun to set, just perfect enough that the leaves from the forest trees had a warm yellow glow. The birds were singing a peaceful melody and the breeze seemed to accompany them. Seems like a perfect day? This in fact is the moment our adventurous action- packed story starts. Summer had just started and many trainers, poke-stylists and co-ordinaters had begun to prepare for the biggest competitions and battles they have faced yet. Our main character in our story is a teenage boy who too was a trainer. He had blue hair and emerald eyes. His short shirt was also blue with an 'R' pasted on it and a red backpack, scarf and shorts completed the look.

He stepped out of his front door and looked into the sky. He breathed in then sighed. Perfect for battling! He put his trusty Gardevoir, Sabrina, in charge whilst he trekked into the forest looking for berries. A couple of minutes later he noticed some of the ground had been blown up and some of the trees scorched. This carried on until he reached a patch of bushes. On the other side he could hear shouting, crashing and gun shots. Curiously, he peeked through to see another Gardevoir attacking a gang of men. They had white costumes with a red 'R' pasted on their shirts. They were known as Team Rocket, bandits trying to steal Pokemon.

Gardevoirs look like human like creatures. They have green hair that wraps around their face and spikes for ears. They have slender arms and legs and a pink horn coming out of their chest. A white dress is the final touch.

The boy was shocked at the Gardevoir who was beating up the men. However this Gardevoir was not his Sabrina or any other Gardevoir he knows. Was this a wild Gardevoir or is there another trainer in the area? He had never known about another trainer near him. Suddenly, the boy tripped which caught the Gardevoir's attention. Those angered, venomous eyes glared sharply into the boy's. Before he knew it, he made a run for it with the Pokemon on his trail! He jumped to his right but the Gardevoir was still there, getting closer! He looked back to see nothing there. He stopped running and tried catching his breath; he was all sweaty and puffed out. That Gardevoir sure knew how to chase! He turned around but suddenly the Gardevoir was right behind him! She grinned evilly; the blood on her sharp fangs dripped onto her tongue.

With one shot of her gun he fell to the ground in agony. He had to stop her before he was finished. In a flash, he threw his Pokeball at her, hoping that the Pokemon would vanish into the ball. But instead it bounced back at him. This Gardevoir wasn't wild, she was trained. This made her even more dangerous... He got back up and made another run for it, yet he only managed to run to a clearing and collapsed.

Weakly, he looked up however everything was blurry. He heard some loud rustling behind him then a few voices.

"Whoa! Georgina sure made a good job!"

"You dim bat! He's a Pokemon trainer! It seems she shot him in his left arm."

The boy glanced up to see a blurred picture of a teenage girl and an odd looking Lucario. Was this girl a trainer? Suddenly, he passed out before he could answer his question. The Gardevoir was called Georgina, but why did she want the boy?