Hello guys!

As I have promised, I have my new fanfiction and its here! Just so you know, this is a musical like my last one.

For those of you who have never read my fics, then hi! Nice to meet you and I hope you like this fic!

For those who have read the fic before this one, I missed you guys!

Unfortunately, I don't have any music for this chapter so no one will be singing. It's a little boring but I have to put the back story. The next chapter has a lot of singing. So if you all will bear with me for this chapter I'll appreciate it.

On with the fic! Enjoy!

Introduction

Once there was a boy named Satoshi. Ever since he was a child, he had dreams of being the greatest Pokemon Master of all time. When he was at ripe age of ten, he went into the world with his Pikachu. The two didn't get along at first but soon, they were became the best friends. It seemed at times that it was just the two of them against the world. During his journey he made plenty of friends and had plenty adventures with them. Sometimes, he would feel this immense loneliness even though he was surrounded by his friends. Normally, he would excuse this as missing his mother and would brush it off like dust in the wind.

Satoshi was a very talented trainer and people began to notice this. Soon he was not only famous for saving the world countless times, for he had nothing better to do than just to save the world. His dreams of being the Pokemon Master were realized and his fangirls and fanboys began to call him Prince Satoshi. Was it a stereotypical nickname? Naturally. Did those crazy fans seem to care? Not one bit. With all of royalties he received, he was able to buy his mother a mansion. She was thrilled but she always told her son to stay humble and remember who he was and what he stood for. He never argued with her and never said anything to piss her off so Hanako was a happy mother indeed.

Unfortunately, the golden boys life took a turn for the worse. His mother contracted pneumonia and soon passed away. Satoshi's world was shattered by that event. Instantly, all of his friends were at his mansion making sure he was okay and that he ate something. Takeshi and Dento worked in the kitchen together creating culinary masterpieces. Kasumi, Haruka and Hikari made sure that Satoshi actually left his room and did something while Masato would play with Pikachu. All was in vain; Satoshi and Pikachu were just unable to stop mourning.

As kind hearted as his friends were, they didn't want to leave him like this and neither did he want them to leave him. He didn't want to be in this huge house all alone. Eventually, they were joined by Airisu who dragged Shinji with her along with Kenji and Shu. They all figured that if they all were here with the depressed teen that perhaps he would get out of his funk and everything would go back to normal.

Once again, fate had something different in store for them.

It all started when a guy named Rider showed up asking if there was anything he could help with. Satoshi turned the guy down personally. He stopped trusting people he didn't know after his mother died. When his mother first got sick, he trusted the doctors with her life. When she passed, he hardened his heart and refused to let people in but, the people he did let in, he clung onto them refusing to let them leave him.

Anyway, that winter, there was a knock on the door. Satoshi answered the door and was soon face to face with an elderly woman who looked sickly. She asked him if he would be kind enough to let her stay for the night in exchange, she would give him a beautiful red rose. Not trusting the older woman, he refused. Before he turned her away, she implored him to look into his heart and think about what he was doing. His answer was no yet again. The old woman then transformed into a young woman and Rider appeared out of nowhere.

"I think I liked you better as an old lady," Rider said.

Moroz rolled her eyes, "Oh hush."

"How did you do that?" Satoshi asked in shock.

Moroz turned to him, "Because that's who I am and who he is. You can call us enchanters or whatever you please but now I'm afraid we have to pass judgment on you."

Satoshi didn't have time to respond.

"Satoshi because you've stopped trusting in people, it's impossible to let anyone even your loved ones in. Because of this, you've turned down people want to help you or are in need of help. With the way you are living, you will be alone for the rest of your life and possibly die alone," Rider said.

The teen didn't know what to say or do. He wanted to close the door but for some reason, he couldn't. His body was frozen.

Moroz spoke next, "Due to these things, we are going to give you a curse."

"Just because I didn't let you into my house you're going to curse me?" He asked.

Rider replied, "Basically but that's not the best part. This curse isn't an ordinary curse."

Using their magic powers they had, they turned Satoshi and all of the people into Pokemon. Takeshi was turned into a Vulpix, Dento became a Pansage. Kasumi was changed into Polywag, Haruka was turned into Torchic and Hikari became a Piplup. Masato turned into a Munchlax Airisu was soon an Emolga while Shu changed into a Roselia and Shinji transformed into an Electabuzz. Needless to say, none of them were happy with this but they were thankful that they weren't transformed into something like Satoshi.

Satoshi turned into a Zoroark. Ironically, Pikachu turned into a human but that was because Moroz decided to be a bitch like that.

"Before you guys freak out, you can still talk like humans and now Pikachu can talk like you guys," She said.

Rider sighed while holding the rose, "Anyway, if you want the curse reversed then Satoshi needs to learn to trust and perhaps love some random stranger that he doesn't know and to have that trust and love returned to him willingly by the stranger. If this doesn't happen by the time this enchanted rose's last petal falls then you will all stay as you are for time and eternity. Good luck!"

With that the pair left leaving the newly transformed Pokemon and person. Pikachu soon became their only window to the outside world. The world never truly did forget about Satoshi. No one was able to find him so he never lost his title as Pokemon Master. Satoshi, on the other hand, knew that if he ever wanted to have his life back to normal he would have to find someone to help lift the curse.

As time rolled by, as it tends to do, Satoshi and the residence became discouraged.

Who would ever love a Zoroark?

So what did you think? LET ME KNOW!

I would love it if those of you who read this would review. I would really appreciate it.

Okay, before some of you tell me: "Why is Airisu an Emolga and not Aksew?" Although I didn't mention it, Aksew is with her, he was just hiding when those deranged enchanters were changing people. As for other people: I just did some research and voila! Ahahahaha! Hopefully by next week or the week after that, you'll have the next chapter.

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SanguisRubeus