Hiya! This will be my first Pokémon fanfiction! For those who doesn't know me, here is a small intro: English is my third language, so don't expect much... It's been a while since I wrote a fanfic too! Anyways, I'm not here to talk about myself.

By the way, in this fanfiction, let's just say that Charmander hasn't evolved yet, but has already encounter Blue.

Blue= Female, Green= Male

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The weather was cold and the sky was crying. A reasoning was heard from above the dark clouds.

Pitter patter pitter patter

We could see a young man with a worried and pissed look on his face running through the dark forest carrying a umbrella to protect him against the falling cold liquid.

''Damn it!'' Green cursed, ''where are you, Charmander?''

''I just left for a few minutes and you disappear?'' He shouted to the forest.

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Green was searching for his Starter Pokémon for quite a while now. He may look pissed and angry but in reality, he was worry sick about Charmander. Charmander is, in fact, a fire type Pokémon and his tail has a burning flame on the tip of it. Sure, he does trust his Pokémon and they are all strong, but this storm wasn't a normal one. He knew that it wasn't a storm like the others, but he couldn't put his finger on what was wrong with it. Anyways, it wasn't a normal storm. He prayed for the little fire creature to find a shelter.

Pitter patter pitter patter

He was still searching for Charmander, even with this unnatural storm, in the darkness. As he ran his finger across his hair he thought of all the possibilities of shelter, where his Pokémon has maybe taken shelter in.

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Green wasn't the type to lose his cool that quickly, but this situation really pushed him to his limit. I mean, what would you do if your Pokémon is missing in a terrible storm and that Pokémon is a fire type and the flame on his tail is kind of like his lifeline, and if that tail is too wet he has to suffer the consequences?

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Green, of course, didn't ask for help from his friends. Typical Green doing things alone. But even if he did want his friends' help, he couldn't. The electricity was cut because of the horrible weather and all sort of type of communication wasn't working because the network also suffered from the same fate. He really had no luck at all.

As he was running he heard a faint voice, Green thought it was just his imagination, but then, he heard it again. A faint female voice. And it seems like she was talking to someone.

''Are you ok?''

''Wait... you seem familiar...''

Realization hit her.

''Aren't you Gr-'' She was interrupted by something, rather by someone. She turned her head toward the 'someone', expecting this.

''You know, Green. Leaving your Pokémon in this storm is horrible.'' Green heard the girl say.

He could recognize this voice everywhere. Of course he did, that voice belong to none other than the pesky girl.

''You aren't any better, wearing a skirt...'' Green pointed out. ''Anyways, this Charmander is yours, isn't it?'' Blue said.

''Yes.''

''I found him in the forest... in a pretty bad shape.'' Blue explained.

''...''

''You should take better care of your Pokémon,'' she continued, ignoring his lack of answer.

As if he didn't heard Blue, he walked toward her. Closing the distance between them.

Blue, wondering why he isn't responding, asked: ''Did you heard me?''

''Yes, I did, pesky girl. Now, do you mind handing him to me?'' he said, giving the umbrella to her, ''you tell me what I should do, but you aren't even protecting yourself from the rain.''

''I have my reasons,'' she answered.

After lending her his umbrella, he inspected his Charmander in Blue's arm. Blue felt Green's breathing against her neck, making her shiver.

''He needs to go to the Pokémon Center,'' concluded Green about his Charmander, taking him from Blue. He took this chance to sneak a glance at Blue. ''...Thanks,'' he mumbled.

''You're welcome,'' Blue said. Before Green took off toward the neighbourhood Pokémon Center.

''He forgot his umbrella...'' she said to herself, ''oh, well...'' she twirled said umbrella with amusement wondering if he purposely left it to her while jumping around the puddles around her. She looked over at the sky and noticed that the sun was beginning to come out. The rain was still continuing to fall down, but the sun was peering out and she understood at that exact moment that there is always a silver lining somewhere in life. She wondered if she would be able to see a rainbow while walking with the umbrella of the man who she was interested in.

''You didn't just found your Pokémon, you also found something I can't live without...

...my heart.''

That's why months later after much trouble, they began dating. Years later, they married and...

Century later, they died...at each others' side.

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