Hey Guys/Gals, CptPheges Here! This is my first story that I'm writing, and if it gets good feedback, than I'll continue it. So here goes nothing!
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon!
Chapter 1: Struggles
I was running as fast as I can, not daring to look behind me. I heard the faint buzzing sound behind me, causing me to run faster. Every muscle in my body was burning, my heart was pounding so hard, it fee
lt like it was going to burst. All while I ran, I heard the faint jingling sound of my tag coming from the collar I was forced to wear. 'No I can't stop! I won't let them take me!' - I thought to myself. I continued weaving through the city alleyways, trying to find a safe space to stop. I swerved left down an alley only to come face to face with a brick wall. 'No no no no!' I panicked, trying to find somewhere to hide in the dead end. there's no way I'm going back to that lab. I found a small indent in the bottom of the wall, just large enough for an eevee like myself to fit through. I ran into the hole and awaited my inevitable fate.
Flashback
Rosanna, you've got a letter!" my mother yelled from the kitchen.
"Okay, I'll be down in a minute!" a 17-year old girl yelled from the bathroom upstairs. I looked at myself in the mirror one last time to make sure that everything was the way I wanted it. My long, silkey brown hair ran down just past my shoulders, my bright blue eyes checked my flawless skin and every curve on my body. "Perfect." I told myself as I walked out from the room.
I ran down the stairs to the kitchen, finding a rather large envelope on the table. I was from a company called Arven Pharmaceuticals. I opened it to find a packet of information about a pokemon reserve restoration.
"What is the packet about?" my mom inquired, watching me over my shoulder reading the information.
"Some company called Arven Phamaceuticals is looking for volunteers to help restore some pokemon reserve." I replied, not looking up from the paragraphs of information.
"That sounds interesting! I remember you saying that you wanted to be a pokemon field researcher when you grow up, and now is the chance to do so." she commented.
"That was years ago mom," I replied, slightly agitated. However, the more I thought about it, the more interesting it seemed. I did want to work with pokemon when I grew up, and this seemed like a step in the right direction. "I guess I'll check it out though, all I need is your signature to be able to do it."
Present
-I know your out there eevee, and there's nowhere you can hide from me.- a familiar voice hissed, sending chills down my spine. the faint buzzing sound was now a roaring wave of noise that made me cover my ears to the best of my ability.
-I know you're in this alley, so just give up and accept your fate!- the voice yelled out.
-No! I'd rather die!- I yelled back from my hole in the wall, causing my assailant to turn to face my hiding spot.
-I think that can be arranged.- he replied, looking at my hiding hole with a grin on his face. I then heard the sound of blades hitting brick. it was then that I started praying to Arceus that some miracle would save me.
Sorry for such a short chapter, let me know if you guys want short chapters often or longer chapters less often. CptPheges out!