Sakura the cherry alchemist: I don't own pokémon
Black and White Next Gen.
By Sakura the cherry alchemist
Prolog
N's castle, "N. please don't leave me." A woman with long brown hair and in a long white dress in her late 20s, she is talking to a man with long green hair also in late 20s. The man then said "I'm sorry White but there are still people in the other regions that hurt pokémon out there, and I want to stop it." "N… all right but please be careful I can't lose you." N. then handed White 3 pokéballs to her, "take care of them." "N." "Goodbye my love, I will come back and we can really start our family." With that he left, and White fell to the floor crying "you idiot I'm pregnant"
Later that day, White got the courage to open the 3 pokéballs inside where N's 3 favorite pokémon, Reshiram, Zoroark, and Swanna stood in front of her. She then asked them "are you here to protect me until he comes back?" They nodded to her "well in 9 months you'll have 2 people to protect." They look at her in confusion.
2 months later, "Samurott do you think he'll be back soon." Samurott nodded to her. By this time White was starting to show, soddenly there was a knocking at the door "come in." a grunt came in and said "Lady White your mother and friends are here." Bring them here." "Yes my lady." Her mother and friends came in a few minutes later "White you gotten so big." Yelled Bianca, then Cheren asked "Did you tell N before he left?" "No he left before I could tell him." Her mother then noticed a 3rd pokéballs around White's neck and asked "why is there a 3rd pokéball around your neck I now the first 2 belong to Zekrom and Victini but who is in the 3rd." "Reshiram."
7 months later, a now 9 months pregnant White is getting ready for the baby when she felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She then tells a grunt "Go get Anthea or Concordia now." "Yes my lady" a few minutes later both came in and asked, "My lady what is the mater." "I think I just went into labor."
Few hours and lots of yelling later, "Lady White, it's a girl." "Hello my little Emily." "You decided to call her Emily." Asked Anthea "yes."
End of Prolog
