This is my first Pokemon fan fic!!! Kira is my 0/C.

Full Summary:

Kira was an orphan. When her world was destryoed, she came to the Rhotjo Region. She was found by Ash, Dawn, and Brock after being attacked by the evil Team Starr. Now she wants to be a Pokemon Master and learn about this new world she has come to.

I know the summary sucks but the story is better! Promice! Rated T for some laguage and violance!

Ash: 16

Dawn:15

Kira:15

Brock: 18

Kira has a Pikachu and does not put her in a pokeball but Kira's Pikachu has a blue ribbon tied around her neck.

The first chapter is in Kira's POV, the rest will be in normal. Please be nice. All flames will be burned.

I woke up in a meadow. I had absolutely no clue where the hell I was. The weather was warm but not too warm. The grass felt soft beneath me. I saw a blue backpack next to me so I put it on my back. I stood up and looked around. I was absolutely amazed by what I saw. There were these animals running everywhere. But they didn't not look like dogs or cats. They were all different colors and shapes. Things I had never seen before. But wait. I took a closer look and relised I knew what these things were. These were Pokemon. Wait. POKEMON?! They weren't supposed to be real. They were just figments of the creators imagination.

I saw a Pikachu. It looked kind of hurt. I saw all these other pokemon chasing it. Other pikachu were shocking it with their thunderbolts. The poor creature collapsed. The others strolled away as though nothing had happened.

I stood in awe at what had just happened. That poor creature! I just had to help it. I ran over to it and picked it up.

"Pika..." it softly chocked out.

"Don't worry. I'll help you," I said. I took off running down a path. I had absolutely no idea where I was or where I was going. I only knew I had to find a Pokemon Center fast!

God was on my side for once and I found myself in a small town. Treetop Town was the name. I found a Pokemon Center not too far into the place and ran inside.

The Pokemon Center was painted white with wooden flooring. There was a round orange couch in the center of the room. Pokemon trainers milled about talking about the latest battles or arguing about who had a better Pokemon.

I ran up to the counter. A pretty young woman with pink hair in loops on the side of her head peered down at me. She had a confused expression writen on her face.

"You know that all rooms have to be cleared out by 11am," she said slowly.

"What does that have to do with anything?" I asked. Couldn't see she the injured Pokemon in my arms. Then I looked down at myself. I realised I was wearing my PJs. Last time I had checked they were light blue satin. Now they were Pokemon print cotton. "Oh sorry. I'll change later. But you have to help now! My... this Pokemon is hurt!"

"Oh my! Don't worry. We'll fix this little guy up real soon," she said. She saw my worried expression. "Don't worry. She'll be fine."

I went into the bathroom and opened the blue backpack. I found some clothes in there. There was a green halter top and blue flare jeans. They were nice and fit perfectly. I also found some black sandals that were exactly my size. I went back out to the lobby and sat down heavily on the orange round couch. Now my next order of business was finding out where the heck I was and how I got here. I dug around in my backpack again and found my iTouch! I was happily surprised as I unlocked it. I also found the charger. I opened the mail and found I had Wi-Fi. I then went on the Internet to see if I could find out why I was here. I went onto (World On Line) and saw the headline. Apperently the world had gone into necular war. The headline said that some genius was going to blow up the world. So I guess it happened. The funny thing is that I don't remember it. I guess when you get blown up you don't remember much.

Now you would think I would panic but I didn't. Back on Earth, I was an orphan. My parents died when I was young and no one ever adopted me. I never had any friends in the orphange either so I don't miss anyone. My old life sucked. Now I'm happy I get to try again. Only this time I'm sure it will be more fun.

I took a look at the maps and charts spread out on the coffee table in front of me. I picked up a map to examine it. It said 'The Rhotjo Region.' Hmmm... The Rhotjo Region? I had never heard of that one. I picked up a book and leafed through it. It said that all the different kinds of Pokemon from other regions lived here. There are no new species discovered here. Caria City is the largest city here and Treetop Town is the smallest. There are the islands of Lucenta. They are very close together with nothing more then a small river separating them. I think I'm going to like it here.

An hour later Nurse Joy came out carying the Pikachu. The Pokemon seemed happy and ok now.

"You and your Pikachu are good to go. If you leave now you may be able to make it to Samari Town before night. There you'll find Prof. Ann. She'll get you everything you need to start your journey."

"Thank you!" I said as I ran out of the Pokemon Center.

I found myself in the same meadow I woke up in. I settled under a tree to eat. I broke my cookie in half and gave a piece to Pikachu. Pikachu smiled happily.

"So I guess you wantto travel with me?" I asked. Pikachu nodded. "Well I don't want you to get lost." I pulled the blue ribbon out of my black hair and tied it around Pikachu's neck. Pikachu nibbled at it and then smiled fondly at me. "I take it you like it?" I asked. Pikachu nodded. "So are you a boy or a girl?" Pikachu didn't know how to respond to that. "Ok... are you a boy?" Pikachu shook it's head. "So you're a girl?" Pikachu nodded happily and jumped up on my shoulder.

Suddenly I heard a rustle in the bushes. Two people dressed in blue jump suits jumped out. One was a boy with short black hair and the other was a girl with shoulder length green hair.

"Well, well ,well," The boy clicked, "What do we have here? A tramp in our meadow?"

"This isn't your medow," I answered without thinking, "I don't know a lot about this world but I know no one owns this medow."

"Shut your trap," the girl yelled. I clamped my mouth shut. "Now we'll be taking that Pikachu."

"You can't do that! She's mine!"

"We'll see about that," the man said. He flung a Pokeball into the air. "Go Electabuzz!"

The yellow and black Pokemon glared evilly at us. "Uh Pikachu get 'em!" I cried. Pikachu understood I had never actually battled before so she started off with a thunderbolt. Electabuzz had toehr plans though. He lunged at me. I screamed and jumped up. Electabuzz smashed me into the tree. For a moment I couldn't feel anything. Then a tearing pain surged through my right arm. I cried out but the Pokemon had no mercy. It hit me again and the pain moved to my left leg. "Pikachu!" I cried, "HELP!"

Pikachu looked helpless. She charged up with all her might and sent the most pwerful thunder attack I had ever seen straight at the people. They went flying into the air. The man recalled his Electabuzz but not before the Pokemon could smash me again and my world went black.

Kira: why do you always knock people out!?!?!?!

Me: Cuz it's fun and its more interesting! Plus it makes a great cliffie!

Kira: Why is it always me

Me: Caus I like you the best. Anyway Read and Reviewwww!!!!!!

Kira: Wait what happened to Team Rocket?

Me: I like Team Starr better. They're more violent and evil! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Kira: =sweat drops=