A/N: Ahem… This story is another Mystery Dungeon story with lots of twist. I can say that one of those twists is that the fifth generation pokémon is involved. Anyway, to those who have read my first Mystery Dungeon story, I hope you enjoyed that story and I'll try my best on this one. To those who have seen this story first time, I hope you'll continue reading until the end and enjoy it all the while. Therefore, here goes the first chapter of my story, Light within Chaos.

Disclaimer: I don't own pokémon, the pokémon involved in this story, and the games that had been invented by you-know-who so far. I only own this story and the ideas that emerged from my creative mind. Those ideas include names given to the pokémon, new places where most of the plots will happen and etc.

Also, take note of the format that I will use in this story.

For speeches: "What the pokémon said. 'Quotation or emphasis (sometimes included)," the pokémon said.

OR

The pokémon said, "What the pokémon said with 'Quotation or emphasis sometimes'."

For thoughts: 'What the pokémon was thinking,' the pokémon said.

OR

The pokémon thought, 'What the pokémon was thinking.'

For flashbacks: The whole part of the flashback will be in italics.

Anyway, no more delays and on here's the chapter.


Chapter 1: A Mystery

An Oshawott named Wilfred climbed up a mountain. It is noticeable that the sun was setting down and it is almost gone. With that in mind, Wilfred hurried and climbed up to his favorite spot to watch the sunset like he always do. As he reached the said spot, he sat down and gazed at the big star. Every time he watched the sunset, he always thought about the events that happened to him today. He might not have been too happy about it but he cherished the time he had. He sighed a bit to himself before he said, "I shouldn't have been that timid and clumsy."

As he continued gazing at the sunset, he sighed again for the second time. He dreamt of becoming a part of a renowned team that helped countless of pokémon but he wasn't even near the process since he's a bit timid. Making one is also hard for him since these teams require at least two pokémon or a high-level pokémon, who passed the test to become a one-man team. He sighed for the third time as he thought how bad he wanted to be in one. At this point, it was an impossible dream for the young Oshawott.

The sun was almost gone when Wilfred felt something strange. The air suddenly changed from a very gentle breeze to a strong gust of wind. The space in above Wilfred seemed to be distorted.

"What's going on?" he shouted aloud.

He went towards the edge of the cliff to see the space where the distortion is more prominent. A huge, black hole appeared out of nowhere which scared Wilfred but he forced himself to stay because of his curiosity and because he can't find the will to move his feet. Suddenly, something green hit him and he fell into the ground. He growled in pain and he inspected the thing that hit him and realized that it's a Pokémon, specifically a Snivy. Wilfred pushed the Snivy off him and he checked the grass-type. The Snivy was unconscious but seems to be okay.

"Hey, wake up!" Wilfred tried to wake the Snivy but failed to do so. Wilfred sighed and thought about what to do. He thought that it'll get dark soon and asking for help will be risky since the nearest place he can ask is at the town, which is some meters away from the base of the mountain. In addition, he'd doubt that the Snivy would be safe alone.

"I guess there's no other choice," Wilfred said to himself.

He tried to carry the Snivy on his back. He grunted at the grass snake's weight but managed to carry the Snivy on his back. Wilfred decided to carry the Snivy back to his shelter. Wilfred stopped once in a while to recover some stamina and strength and resumed afterwards. The night stars were already out by the time he reached his little abode. He placed the Snivy on his bed since he doesn't have any extra bed. He checked on the Snivy again and he noticed that the grass-type's temperature was higher than normal. He quickly grabbed some Oran Berries and herbs in his storage to tend to the Snivy's fever. He used these to make a medicine and some berry juice. After doing so, he gave the Snivy the medicine first before the juice. The Snivy was a little bit conscious and drank the medicine and the juice that Wilfred gave. Then, Wilfred grabbed some large leaves and placed it on the Snivy's body to act as a blanket.

"Sleep well," Wilfred said before he grabbed the same kind of leaves. He sat at the den's entrance before he covered himself with the said leaves. The next day, Wilfred woke up with a loud yawn and he wondered why he was sitting at the entrance before he remembered that he had a patient. He quickly stood up and checked on the Snivy who was sound asleep. He was glad that the grass-type's temperature went back to normal.

"Good grief," Wilfred said. Then, his stomach barked at him. He just remembered that he hasn't eaten anything yet.

"Better get something to eat for the both of us," Wilfred said as he went out to find some fresh berries at the nearby berry bushes. After a while, the Snivy woke up and looked around the place. He noticed that he's in an unfamiliar place. He stood up and inspected the place. He can see that there is an ocean nearby and the cave he was in told him that someone lived here. He can also feel the gentle breeze of the salty air. After he saw the place, Snivy was about to explore outside when Wilfred came with some berries. Wilfred was glad to see the Snivy, who was just silent.

"Glad you're okay," Wilfred said but the Snivy was just silent. Wilfred didn't know what to do until an idea hit him. Then, he asked "So, do you know where you came from?" and the Snivy thought about it for a while but he can't give any answer.

"Never mind. By the way, I'm Wilfred," Wilfred said. "And you are?"

Again, the Snivy thought about it for a while but like before, he couldn't give any answer.

"What?! You don't know your name?" Wilfred asked while in shock and Snivy gave a plain yes.

"This isn't good," Wilfred said. "Well, since you don't know your name, I'll just call you Snivy for a while."

"Snivy?" the Snivy asked in curiosity.

"Yes. You're a Snivy obviously. Come on, that's basic stuff for you," Wilfred said.

"First time I've heard it," Snivy said.

"Seriously?" Wilfred asked in disbelief and the Snivy's reply was a yes.

"Do you have amnesia or something?" Wilfred asked and he received another question about amnesia from the Snivy. Wilfred sighed and said, "That's not good. Let's see…"

Wilfred was in deep thought for a while before another idea came to his mind.

"Say, I'll tell you how I found you and it might trigger some memories," Wilfred said and the Snivy didn't utter a word. Wilfred explained the events that transpired back then. After that, he asked, "So, can you remember anything now?"

Snivy was silent for a while before he said no.

"Not a single thing?" Wilfred asked and he received the same answer.

"Well, at least you know how to communicate," Wilfred said and he thought about what to do. Another idea came to his mind.

"I know! I'll take you to Central Town! Maybe someone there knows you," Wilfred said.

"Central Town?" Snivy said.

"It's a town not too far from here. It's just a minute walk from here. Come on! Let's go!" Wilfred said.

Wilfred went ahead and Snivy followed him to Central Town.


A/N: End of this chapter. The next chapter might take a while because I'll be doing some advanced planning on this story so please wait with patience. Anyway, please review.

Update: Checked some errors. Sorry about that folks.