Author's Note: Sorry I haven't updated, and that this is short. This is a new series, and gets better. As for the no recent updates, I blame school, and an assload of work. I will update again when I am finished doing what I need to do with Death Note. We now return you to your regularly scheduled program.

I was ready to run when it happened. I had a little food in my old bag, along with my two self made chakrams, made entirely from tire irons, metal rings of various sizes, and railroad spikes. I also packed some of my technology, and a small sword that was specially made to use backhand. I grabbed the bag, threw it over my shoulder, then fit my size 11 foot into my shoes. "This will show you that I'm completely fucking serious." I said to myself. The only reason that I was running away was because my dad never listened. I grabbed my phone and my iPod, then threw my thick blanket over my shoulders, in case of cold nights. I was about to pick up my computer and place it in my other bag when I noticed the pool forming around my feet. I tried to pick up my feet, but it felt as if I was in quicksand. At that moment, I was being drawn in faster. I managed to get a hold on my computer and it's charge cord before I was swallowed by the pool of Darkness.

I landed with a slight thud in a strange wooded area. I looked around a small area and saw all of my crap within arm's reach. I put the other things that weren't originally packed into my bag, then got up to walk around. I walked about three steps when I heard a rustling in the bushes behind me. I looked to see a little green haired, red horned and pale skinned creature. I knew it was a Ralts, but I didn't think that I would see one. "Terra? Is that you?" I heard in my brain. Being able to put two and two together, I got down on my knees and said, "My name isn't Terra, but I'm him. You can trust me, Arlene." "Master Terra! You're back!" I heard, then Arlene tried to run to me, but tripped on her dress-like protrusions. Before she fell completely, I managed to catch her, and brought her close to me, where she gave me a hug as big as she could.

"Okay, First, where the hell am I? Second, please stop calling me 'Terra.' My name is Will." I told her. "We're in Hoenn, where else would we be? Also, why are you wearing WiseGlasses?" Arlene said to me, taking my rectangular glasses off of my face. "Arlene, these aren't WiseGlasses,"I told her, taking back my glasses and putting them on my face, "They are my normal glasses. I need them to see." "What's wrong with your eyes? Is there anything I can do to help you?" She asked me. "No, and I'm sorry about that. I like my eyes, even if I need assistance with them." I told her, kissing her forehead. "Master Will, why don't you let me fight other Pokemon on my level?" She asked me. "I don't want you to get hurt, that's all. You won't get hurt attacking a level three." I told her. "Oh. When will I be able to fight Pokemon at my level?" She asked. "When you hit level twenty." I told her.

We managed to get to the Pokemon Center in record time. The fact that Arlene knew Teleport definitely helped a lot. I looked in my wallet to see that my money turned into Poke, and since I knew I had a lot from where I was, I rented a room in the center. I placed my bag into a chair, then started pulling out all that I had packed. "What are these little Pokeblocks? And why are they clear?" Arlene asked me. "These aren't Pokeblocks, they're Gummi Bears. Try one." I said, picking a red one out of the plastic bag and holding it out for her. She managed to grab it between her two hand stubs, then ate it in one bite. "Oh. My. God. THIS IS THE GREATEST THING I HAVE EVER EATEN!" I heard her yell as she started to bounce around the room. She grabbed my small sword then said, "Hey, what is this thing?" "That is my Keyblade, and I would prefer that you didn't mess with it for your safety." I told her, taking it back in the reverse grip. "You're no fun." Arlene said to me.

I managed to get Arlene to calm down enough to stop grabbing my weapons, and soon I packed the dangerous items away, including the gummi bears. I was about to get under all of the covers when I remembered my other Pokemon, so I took off my belt and placed the Pokeballs onto the nightstand. Arlene looked at me, pitiful look in her eyes, and so I let her crawl into bed with me. "Good Night, Arlene." I said, kissing her forehead. As I brought my head back, she started to glow. I had to shield my eyes, but when the light died down, I saw that Arlene was no longer a Ralts, but a Kirlia. "Arlene, you're a Kirlia!" I exclaimed. She looked at the large mirror in the room, then said, "I can't believe it! I'm a Kirlia!" I put my glasses on the nightstand, then wrapped the blanket around the two of us, causing us to fall asleep faster.

The next morning, we tested out her new abilities. Arlene performed admirably, and showed great prowess in her psychic self. "Here. Let's see if your tolerence has improved." I said, pulling out a gummi bear and handing it to her. She ate it, then simply started dancing. "I'll take that as a yes." I said to her, just as some kids showed up. "Hey, that's a nice looking Kirlia you've got there." The biggest one said. "Thanks." I said, placing my hand on my chakram's handle in the bag. "What do you want for her?" He asked. "I ain't going to let Arlene go to some dick, who doesn't know how Pokemon is supposed to be treated. I'm sorry, but you're shit out of luck." I told him. He smirked, then pulled out a gun, then said, "Give her to me or I'll shoot." I pulled out my chakrams, one for each hand, then held the point against his neck, then I said, "I thought I made myself crystal clear: She. Stays. With. Me." At that moment, I was shot.