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Chapter One

"Mom, do we have to move?" I asked as we mom packed the boxes into the car.

My mother, Renee, planned a surprise move to Washington without telling me.

"Yes, I want a new start and besides, don't you want to see what the modern world is like?" She asked, picking up another box.

"No. I like it here. There's Pokémon here and I have to train for the Pokémon league! My Pokémon can't be seen in the modern world without people finding out about this island and you know that!"

"I got a big enough house that you can train in and I also got a greenhouse for your grass-type Pokémon."

"That's not the point! I cannot just take Pikachu with me everywhere I go and you know how he is." I followed my mother into the house where Pikachu and Mr. Mime were eating.

"Pikachu won't mind hanging out with me and mimey for the day until u get home from school. Right Pikachu?" mom asked as she pet Pikachu's head.

"Pika!" Pikachu replied and continued eating.

"There you go. Now, help me pack, please." She looked at me.

"But, mom, I like it here in Pallet. No one knows about us here or in any of the other cities or towns on the island. Can't we just stay here?" I tried again.

"No, Bella. I like it here too, you know. I just want to know what the outside world is like for a change. I'm letting you take your Pokémon with you. Isn't that enough?" She answered.

"For now. But what about my other Pokémon with professor oak? How am I supposed to contact them?"

"I am bringing our phones and transporter with us. Just because we're moving, doesn't mean you'll never see or hear from any of our friends again."

"Fine, but I don't like it." I answered. "Wait... does this mean I have to go to school?"

"Yes, Bella. You are going to be going to Forks High school like all the other seventeen year olds."

I groaned, "I'm doomed." And Pikachu ran over to me and smiled.

After finally leaving our beloved island behind, I started to get nervous about moving. I wanted to stay on the island where all of the Pokémon and trainers were. I hated the thought of not being able to show my Pokémon to the world. Especially when that world could easily hurt my Pokémon.

The modern world doesn't know about Pokémon or the world of trainers. We live on a remote island to where only some know of our existence. Trainers are just normal humans who grew up around Pokémon and have a dream of becoming a Pokémon master, breeder, watcher, etc. Pokémon however, are a little more complex than that. There are many different types and breeds of Pokémon and they only seem to live on the remote island. The only ones that live in the modern world are the ones that have left with their trainers and are kept out of the eyes of the people who live there.

We were now driving through a city known as Port Angeles when I looked at Pikachu and said, "Buddy, you're soon going to have to get in your poke ball, okay?"

He looked at me and shook his head.

"Pikachu, you cannot be seen by these people, remember? Please, just get into your poke ball." I pleaded until Pikachu nodded and I held out the ball. The red beam focused on Pikachu and then carried him into the ball. "Thank you. I'll let you out soon."

When we finally arrived at the house, I looked at my mom and asked, "Why is this town named after a kitchen utensil?"

She opened her door and looked back at me, "I don't know, however I think this town has a certain charm, don't you?"

"Oh, definitely." I said sarcastically and got out of the car.

I noticed that the house was surrounded by trees and knew that we would have a lot of privacy around here. That meant the I could let me Pokémon out of their balls when I unpacked. I didn't want to risk anyone seeing them just yet.

"The greenhouse is over there." Mom picked up a box out of the trunk and nodded her head towards the big, dome-shaped, building in the back yard. "go let out your Pokémon while I unpack these."

"Shouldn't I help you?" I asked, reluctantly. She could see right through me.

"Go, Bella. I know you'd rather let out your Pokémon."

"Okay, thanks mom." I ran towards the building.

Inside the greenhouse was beautiful. The plants were all green and healthy. The temperature was perfect considering the colder weather outside.

I took out my poke balls and threw them, "Come on out, guys!" They all appeared from their balls and started looking around. "This is our new home. Bulbasaur, Squirtle, Pidgeot, Pikachu, Vulpix, do you think you'll like it here?" They all replied in a chorus and then they tackled me with hugs.

"I'll take that as a yes." I laughed.

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