First off I don't own pokemon or any pokemon related stuff. This story and my own made up characters belong to me. If ya wanna take a few of my ideas ask for permission.

Second I really hate the show knowing it could improve, so I write fanfiction instead!

Make sure to review as well Now on with the story

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Darkness. That's all there was. Darkness, and the sound of leather hitting flesh. A girl, who only looked 12, had her face against the cold wall.

Whack

Twitch

Shout

This continued over and over until the girl's father got bored with his unresponsive daughter and headed back to the T.V for more beer.

The girl on the floor waited a few minutes before moving. Suppressing a groan, the girl collapsed on her bed. Reaching a hand for her pokeball, the girl in question, jerked her hand away as it opened on its own. A Charmander appeared with a frown on its face.

"Again Jen?" he asked.

Jen frowned. "What does it matter? I'm used to it. Besides, I managed to hide you so Blade couldn't come in and hurt you Blaze."

Blaze scowled. "That's no excuse."

Jen sighed. "I just don't want you hurt. We can finally leave tomorrow; I have enough money to sustain us for a while. Besides, it's best to leave when my father is in a drunken sleep." Jen said while gently rubbing the scar on Blaze's right eye.

Blaze smiled and rubbed a similar scar on my own right eye. "Yes, but it isn't fair."

Jen Pov of her thinking

Jen frowned in thought about her life. Once upon a time, when the beatings started like this, I remember screaming back, telling him to stop, begging him to stop. Reactions like this would only egg him on. I learned quickly to shut myself down. It wasn't any easier, but it would stop sooner. Max, my father, started this when I was 6. It was also the same day he joined team rocket.

Blade was my father's sneasel. When ever I woke him up from his drunken slumber (along with my father) he would beat me as well. It was the same with all the other pokemon. Some were a little more caring and wouldn't hurt me. This would always end in their deaths.

Normal Pov

"At least we leave tomorrow." Jen said.

"Yes. I also can't wait to go on this journey. You'll be able to get away from your father and I can become stronger." Blaze said with a toothy grin.

Jen ruffled the bit of hair that poofed up on Blaze's head before getting up. "I'm gonna go take a bath now. You should go to bed. We need all the rest we can get if we want to get away." With that she left the room.

When Blaze was sure she was gone he muttered to himself, "Don't worry Jen. I'll get stronger and get revenge for the both of us. Our bond is so strong. You give a strength I used to never feel. I'll do this for you." And with that Blaze went to sleep.

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This is only the beginning so plz tell me how you thought. I really need reviews.

I know it was really short but IS the prologue

Just so you know I will write abuse fics but I will never write rape fics. Only those who have been raped or know someone who has, has the right to write those fics.

So if you write fics with rape I don't think you have the right to do it. Personally I think rape shouldn't even be in fics. It's pretty personal to someone who has been raped. If you haven't noticed, I really don't like rape.