I wake up and look around. I sigh. I miss Ginga and the others. I get up and get dressed before walking outside. Its a beautiful day in my home town. Aspierta city. Pidove fly over head in the clear blue sky.
I walk to my favorite spot, the Outlook. I sit down and look out across Unova my home region. "Something the matter Lil's?" I turn and see the local gym leader, and my boyfriend, Cheren standing behind me.
"Nothing. Just thinking." He walks over and sits next to me.
"Bout what?" He knows what. We've had this conversation often enough. Since I finished my journey and came back these moods have been a common occurrence.
"Just my home before Asperita city. I miss it. And my dad." Same words I've used for the past four years.
"Tell me about your dad?" This is a new twist.
"Okay. I don't remember him that well but he had striking red hair and a deep laugh. He was sorta a man child, so immature about everything."
"Hey if you miss your old home so much why don't you just jump on Kyrem and fly there? It would probably take no time at all."
"Its just impossible." There's no possible way to go back.
"Well we gotta go if we wanna get to Professor Junipers in time. Come on." He gets up and helps me up. I bring out Kyrem. We hop on and I tell Kyrem Nuvema town. Its a fast trip and we're there in no time.
We walk in and everyone is already here. Robin stands off to the side with N talking to Jack. Leo stands with Bianca and Andrew talking about evolution or something.
"No if you give an eevee a thunderstone it will evolve into a Leafeon, get your eeveelutions straight dude," Leo states loudly. I walk over to my childhood friend and pat him on the shoulder.
"You should take your own advice. If you give an Eevee a thunderstone it evolves in to a Jolteon."
"I told you," Andrew says. "But did you listen no. How you doin' Lily?"
"Good, how bout' you Andrew?"
"Same old same old. I'm thinking of going to the Sinnoh reigon and taking the gym challenge there. Hey Cheren long time no see. How's the gym?"
"Its doing good. Its been getting a lot more challenges recently."
"I'M HERE THE PARTY CAN BEGIN," a boy with wild orange hair loudly states walking in.
"Good to see you too Benga. Hows your gramps? Its been awhile since I visited Floccesy town."
"Hes good."
"So now everyone's here," Robin says walking up with N and Jack. "Let the official meeting of the elite trainers chossen by Professor Juniper begin."
"We need to think of a shorter name. How about trainers elite?," Benga says.
"Sure," robin says giving Benga a death glare." Now that that interruptions over our first order of buissnes will be chosing a leader. who will be the leader?"
"You obviously your most equipped to handle leadership."
"Okay any objections?" There are none. " Second order will be new members. How are we gonna decide if a trainer is worthy of joining our group."
"No clue." Everyone nods their heads in agreement. "What we gonna do?"
No one has an answer. My stomach starts feeling kinda weird. Oh well. "Lets move on then and come back later. So then third order of business though I'm not sure if that other one counts as second. How are we gonna protect Pokémon. What's gonna be our approach to this situation?"
Again no one has a clue and by now my stomach is really hurting. "Uhh.." I moan. What is wrong with me.
"Lil's you okay?," Cheren asks. Concern is written on his face. "You look kinda pale. You feel'in alright."
"I'm fine. Its probably nothing. Uhh," I say grabbing my stomach.
"Lily is something wrong?," robin says while everyone turns their attention to me.
"My stomach," I manage to say. "It hurts. Oy."
"Lily," Cheren says. "Don't worry I'm here."
"Cheren," is all I can manage. Then another burst of pain shoots through me. "Ugh..."
"Lily I don't want to alarm you but your sorta... glowing," jack says. I look down at my stomach and see hes right.
"Huh? What's going on," I say as the light becomes brighter. I close my eyes as the light becomes unbearable. When it dies down I open my eyes to see that I'm in a cabin. Something seams familiar about it though. Everyone is waking up around me.
"Where are we?," Benga asks.
"I don't know but something seems familiar about this place," I say. Then a boy, if you can call a nineteen year a boy, with spiky red hair walks in. He stops when he sees us. "G-gg-ginga?"
"Lily?"