Sorry for such a lame title, but i's honestly all I could come up with x3 It's based on the new Poke'mon games for Nintendo DS. I got the blue version and it was so much fun I decided to try my take at a fic based around the story. However, this will only go up to a certain point, so as not to spoil the ending of the game XD This is loosely based on the game, but a lot of it was my own thoughts..Now I got turned into Eevee in this game, so I am Eevee in this fic as well. Enjoy, and please tell me what you think XD

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Where am I? Am I dreaming this? I feel a pleasant breeze...I hear a distant voice. Who is it?

"Um...excuse me. Please wake up."

"Who are you?" I ask groggily.

"Open your eyes." says the voice.

Yawning, I sit up and look around for who is talking.

"Great, you're awake!" I do a double take and stare in surprise at my visitor.

A small, yellow mouse Poke'mon. From the lightning bolt shaped tail, red cheeks and round, black eyes, it's obvious that this Poke'mon is a Pikachu. To my shock the Poke'mon begins to speak. I had no idea they could do that! "Hello? Are you awake?"

I rub my eyes and stare in bewilderment at the Poke'mon. "Excuse me?" Pikachu asks again.

Finally I found my voice. "..Are you talking to me?"

The Pikachu stares at me for a moment and nods its head. "I don't see any other Poke'mon around." he says.

I was about to answer when I stopped. "Did you say...Poke'mon? Sorry to tell you, but I'm not a Poke'mon..you should get your eyes checked." I suggest, laughing a little.

Pikachu just stared at me, confused. I jumped in surprise as he said, "Huh? You look just like a normal Eevee in any way."

"Me? Eevee? I'm a human!"

Again, Pikachu just continues to stare at me. "...Maybe YOU need to get your eyes checked. You don't look like a human to ME."

"Look, there's no way I'm an Eevee..here's my hair...my human hai-" As I'm talking I reach up to grab a strand of my hair, but then I freeze as I catch sight of my arm. It's all furry and brown.

In a state of panic I examine myself and discover that I have two long, pointed brown ears and a thick, bushy tail with a striped tip. Just like Eevee. I look in a small puddle and gasp. My whole face. My human face...It's an Eevee face. I have big, brown eyes and a small, black nose.

Not wanting to believe this, I glance away from the puddle and pinch myself.

"Ouch! This-ouch-has got to be a-ouch!-dream!" I cry. Then I look back in the puddle. I'm not dreaming... "I've really become Eevee?" I ask myself.

"Uhhh...Hello?" I whirl around and see Pikachu still behind me. "Are you Ok?" he asks me.

I shake my head. "Listen, I don't expect you to believe me, but I really am a human!" I cry. "Somehow I've become Eevee...How did this happen?"

Pikachu stares at me, puzzled. "I don't know. But if you really say you're human...I believe you." he says. Then continues speaking. "Anyway, I've never seen you around. What's your name? I'm Pikachu."

I smirk, thinking silently how easy it was to guess Pikachu's name. "It's nice to meet you, Pikachu. I'm Heather." I say and offer my paw to Pikachu, to shake.

"Oh...so Heather's your name?" Pikachu stares at me, a vacant look on his face. Then, after a short pause he raises his head to the sky and lets out a big, hearty laugh. "That's a funny name!"

I sweatdrop slightly, silently musing that at least my name's not just Eevee like Pikachu's name is just Pikachu. My name's more original.

Finally, Pikachu stops laughing and looks at me. "Heather. If you're really a human, we should find out why you turned into a Poke'mon."

I glance at Pikachu in surprise. "You're going to help me?" I ask, unable to believe that a stranger I just barely met would be so willing. That's not how things are with us humans. We usually just keep to ourselves..Or at least that's how I am...Or I think.

Wait. Why can't I remember how I was as a human? It's all gone. My appearance...My life..my friends. I can't remember any of them. What's happening?!

Pikachu smiles at me. "Of course I'm going to help. I know we just met, but I sense we're gonna be good friends. And friends help each other. So come on, let's go back to my place and see if we can come up with any conclusions."

I nod after a moment's hesitation. Ok...Why is this Poke'mon helping me? We just met..And what's all that it just said about us becoming good friends?

I don't know what to make of all of this...Why am I a Poke'mon? How did I become one...?

And, probably the biggest question on my mind: Who am I? Why can't I remember any of my human life?!