Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon as anything, be it franchise or concept ideas.
Rules to this universe: everyone has only one type of Pokemon they can catch and the type they get is random based on their first Pokemon. That is all for now, enjoy. The human characters are mine but none of the Pokemon are.
Flashback
For as long as I can remember, people all around me have shun me. I had no friends for most of my life. I wasn't born like most kids either. While I was born with an average height & weight. I was silent, like I couldn't find anything to cry about. When I got to kindergarten several years later. I didn't know anybody. Some kids tried to approach me, but the parents eyes saw something else. I didn't understand what it was until I got my first Pokemon. In Kindergarten, we take a small field trip to a Pokemon breeding center that has many different eggs. The kindergartners then go into the egg room, one at a time, & sit down in the middle of the room. Once an egg rolls up to you, that is your Pokemon. One of its types is your type if it is dual typed as mine was. I sat down in the room & almost immediately, an egg rolled up. I picked it up & out hatched a sandile. I looked at it & smiled, witch I rarely did. I knew that both me & sandile would do great things. "It looks like your type is dark little boy". Said one of the people at the center. I didn't care at the time, I was just overjoyed at the time. But then I noticed in the next couple of days, that a lot of kids were ignoring me. Some of them walked to the other side of the room when I entered, others whispered. I kept on hearing words such as freak & monster being thrown around about me.
Years later, when I went into middle school, I realized why they kids have been avoiding me for so long. I was a dark typed person. My type was considered evil, & because of that, they thought that deep down, I was evil. That was the day I set out to prove them wrong. I would become the first Dark type gym leader. That has never been a possibility for dark type trainers, so I was going to make it a reality. There was a class split for people who wanted regular jobs or people who wanted to go into training to become great Pokemon battlers. I chose the latter. With sandile, I trained in the woods for countless hours. In school, I was treated as a freak, but I never lost a battle. No one in the school could have any kind of really long battle with me. In classes, I was getting some of the best grades when it came to most of the subjects. That is when I met houndour.
I was in the woods, training, when all of a sudden, a Houndour limped out of the woods. I picked him up & brought him to the nearest Pokemon center. He then followed me around ever since. I have thought of Houndour as a dear friend. A few weeks after that, I reached the top of the class leader board for both grades & battling. I then got more resentment then I have gotten before then. I did my best to ignore it. I then started high school. I started at the top of the leader board a have not moved in the past three years. I caught a stray deino a few months before senior year. I am one of the only high school trainers to get three before I graduate. It have made it to the second semester of the year without any upstarts. Thought John. "I wonder why I was thinking about that just now?" He mumbled. John then noticed there was someone new at the front of the classroom.
"Hi everyone my name is Erina & I will be the best trainer in this school by the time that we all graduate" she declared with a big grin. That set off an uproar.
Maybe the last three months won't be so bad. John thought.
I hope that Everyone who read this enjoyed chapter 1