This story is about an eevee that is abused by team rocket.
Cinnamon woke with a start.It was another day.Another day of abuse that is.The little eevee was not looking forward to the rest of her day.She knew if she did not obey she would get whipped until she could no longer stan,that's how team rocket was.
Even if she did obey she would still get abused somehow.If Cinnamon was too slow she would not get anything to eat until she could follow a command swiftly and silently. If she was being noisy she got locked into a cage that was too small for her to even stand up in let alone move at all.
Team rocket would be up any minute and cinnamon knew that once they were up she would have no time to eat the dinner she had not been able to coke down last night after they had all been fed last night.The eevee started to munch on her cold dinner as she looked around at the other pokemon.They were all waking up,some eating their cold dinners too,others stretching or walking around to loosen their stiff legs and other muscles so they would not get beaten as bad as the previous day.Some pokemon had given up hope.One was just a baby,a cubone whose mother had been killed trying to escape the horrors that they all had to face every day.
Cinnamon had not given up,she knew she had to keep up her strength in order to escape and she planned to escape that night no matter what. That's when they all heard the scientists coming down the hall.No! No more pain,no more fighting!No more experimentation!Please no more!These were the thoughts on all their minds,all except those who no longer cared what happened to them.
Cinnamon quickly finished her dinner knowing that she would not get another chance to eat until that night.She knew the pain she would soon be facing,the pain that she would have to endure as she went through all those experiments those evil people put her through day after day.
The scientists entered the room full of pokemon and one picked Cinnamon up by the fur around her neck.Ow!That hurts! put me down!Cinnamon knew not to struggle,that would only cause her more pain,pain she could no longer bear at all.The scientist whose name was Maria took the eevee to another room and put her on a table that had weird metal things attaced to it.No!Not the shocking machine!Not again!
Cinnamon st on the table,patiently waiting for it all to be over.As much as this hurt her she knew she could not get down no matter how much it hurt her.maria attached a thin leash to her collar and turned the machine on.She had set higher each day She put Cinnamon on this table and now it was set at the highest setting.Cinnamon experienced pain o much more excrutiating than before.It hurts so bad!Make it stop!Cinnamon whimpered quietly so Maria would not her but even so Maria did hear her.
"I hate doing this to you!"Suddenly the pain stopped.Maria had turned off the machine.Why?
"You deserve better,little one.You need to get out of here right now.Before it's too late for you too."Maria lifetd the eevee down gently,but her touch still hurt Cinnamon and she whimpered with pain. Marai set her down on the floor."Go on,little one.There is a way out through that grill."Maria continued,pointing to a gril that was coming off the wall,near the floor.
Cinnamon looked at he person who had caused her so much pain,then turned and ran off through the hole in the wall.Every step hurt her so much but she knew she had been given a chance to find a new home.A home where she could be loved and given the tender care she would need.
The tunnel came out near the woods.Cinnamon looked around carefully and then ran when she did not see any of the rockets around.She hoped the others would be okay until she find a way to save them too.It was already too late for cubone but she could at least try to save some of the others who had not given up hope yet.