Prologue
Silver dashed over to Lyra's side. The Feraligatr closed in on them. "What's gonna happen, Silver?" Lyra cried in panic.
"I don't know." Silver searched his bag for something to use. Nothing was there, and Lyra noticed a look of fear fly across Silver's face. Lyra hugged Silver and began to cry.
They were both nine. Tomorrow, they would be receiving their first Pokemon. That was, originally, the plan. But now, Silver and Lyra are pretty sure they won't live to see tomorrow. A flash of light zoomed in front of the two.
Silver protectively jumped in front of Lyra and put his arms out, guarding her. A man manifested from the light. "Leave it to me!" The figure cried.
A circle in the figure's hand, shape of a Poke' ball, exploded and a Bulbasaur came out of it. "Frenzy Plant."
Plants surrounded and tangled the Feraligatr. It broke free, although after sensing the Bulbasaur's strength, Feraligatr fled.
The manifestation vanished.
"What the… heck was that?" Silver asked, astonished.
Lyra couldn't even speak. She was shaken up by the near-death experience. "Tomorrow we'll have our own Pokemon to protect us." Silver said confidently.
Lyra nodded. "Y- yeah!" She nodded, crying. Silver could tell she was trying to fight the tears and be happy.