Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon, but I do own this story and the plot.
Once upon a time there lived a girl by the name of May. She was age 10 at the time when this story takes place. She had an awesome mother, Caroline, and father, Norman. She also had an adorable little brother named Max, age 7 also at the time when this story takes place. They was the happiest family. Then tragedy struck. May's mother grew devistatingly ill. She had an uncureable disease. A month later she died. May's family soon after was going through financial problems. Norman knew he had no choice, he must find a mother for his two lovely children. Two months later, he married a woman named Misty. She acted nice to Norman, but May saw through her evil ways. If that wasn't bad, she had an evil son named Harley.
One day her father went riding on his Rapidash for a business trip. He told them he loved them.
Tears were flowing from May's eyes. "Daddy, please don't leave!", May whined through tears.
Norman only smiled and rubbed her hair. "I'll miss you too, sweetie!" Before May could say good-bye, Rapidash took of running. Her dad hardly had time to grab it's reins. He fell and was killed. In his will, it said that whoever was his wife got the children.
May threw herself onto her dad's lifeless body. "Dad! Wake up! Please, dad!", she wailed, holding his head in her arms. She threw a big rock at the Rapidash, and continued holding his head.
She felt Max pulling at her wrist. "Sometimes you can't bring back something you love.", he said comforting her, or at least trying.
Then Misty walked over to May and jerked her to her feet. May tried to run, but couldn't. "I knew you'd be a problem, and you can't run away! Your father's will said that whoever was married to him got the children. grinning wickedly So that means I can do whatever I please with you. Pack your stuff, cause we are moving.", said Misty.
"No! I will never accept you as my mother!", May screamed.
"I never said you had too.", Misty said snickering.
The next morning, May stood in her room packing. Harley sashayed his way in and laughed. "That's all you're bringing. Just two stinking outfits. One that is white and one that is red. How foolish!"
"Shut up and get out!", May screamed.
"Whatever Miss Attitude!", Harley said sashaying his way out the door. Before Harley left he shouted, "I'll tell mom that you yelled at me!"
May flopped on her bed and held up a family picture. "You wouldn't like it if you were here would you mom? Dad?" she said with a sigh. She stuffed it in her brief case.
"Oh, sweetie we'll get that child just you wait and see!" Misty declared with a humongus grin.
Harley laughed and said, "She gets what she deserves."
Meanwhile... Max walked up to May's room and knocked on the door. "Can I come in sis?" he asked.
"Just so long as you're not Harley.", May said.
Max walked in with a loaf of bread. He split it in half and gave some to May. "You was so busy packing, that you didn't come down to lunch." Max announced. May smiled and ate the bread as if it were her last. They walked downstairs when they were done eating. They threw their stuff in the beat up car and headed off to their new home.
...to be continued...