Rare of the Region
5 shape shifters of the region of Unova have found their friends at last. But they have also attracted their enemies as well. I'm sorry if it sucks, but please do read it anyway. Rated PG-13 for mild language.
Prologue
5 years ago…
Only the three psirs of eyes hidden beneath the underbrush saw the two teens cross the gravel road. The eyes darted back and forth, before slinking back into the forest. Strongly built were the two children, but quiet and stealthy as well. In a glow of a light velvet, the larger of the two unlocked the door of one of the larger residences. It motioned for its companion to come, for the other had been peaking under shrubbery to find the intruders it sensed. With a swirl of cloaks, the two figures entered the house. Meanwhile, the three eyes reveiled themselves as three small pokemon, a jolteon, leafeon, and flareon. They stared at the swinging door with curious eyes, determined not to let this easy food source escape so easily. Then they changed their shapes, the leafeon became a short girl with blonde hair at maybe 13 years if age. The two others changed from their flareon and jolteon to two twin boys with darkened skin at about 14 years each. All three slunk into the now opened house, ready to catch the intruders. And although they didn't know it, the two mysterious creatures were inside the resisdence, not stealing but lying in wait for the followers. As the flareon turned the corner, a velvet orb shot out at him, illuminating the hall in which they all stood in. The two shadows were a boy and a girl of the same age, with the same dusting of grime and dirt. The five children broke into fighting with much blood and violence. Outside, in the small village, not a single pokemon chirped or called its name. All was silent, and still. Much too still. The explosion of light and debris broke that, as well as the whole village.
If it sucked, once again I am sorry if I wasted your time. Review plz!
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