Note – this is my first story so apologises if it is not up to standard

Amazing when you think of it that no matter where you go the air is never the same as one place. Well that's what I think anyways who am I do you ask well the names Craig and in terms of life mines sucks. I have parents who would rather I didn't exist and with no friends or other relatives no one would care if I just suddenly took off and never heard form me again. It's this type of care I get that gives me the freedom to go out to the garden jump a fence (avoiding the barbed wire which hurts like hell) and go to the top of a hill with a oak tree on the top and in a place like the Centre of Glasgow these types of places are hard to come by which aren't blocked by some god awful flats.

So here I am on this hill, which I kinda call my home as the one I "officially" live dosint have the same feeling as this hill. The feeling of peace, comfort and somewhere where I can ponder life and decide whether to have a kebab or just go home and have food there… kebab usually wins.

However today wasint going to be like any other day as officially on this day I vanish from the face of the earth which actually isn't too far from the truth, and where I end up has no kebabs but it's a minor downside to the many ups it has.

Anyways there I was lying under the tree using its many branches to give me some shade from the sun and just staring at the sky watching the vapour trails of aeroplanes leaving for some unknown destination and trying to figure out how to get myself out of the shit I had gotten into this time for you see im not very liked at school due to one stupid fact which in Glasgow schools is like going up and flykicking the pope, that fact was I didn't support Rangers or Celtic the two biggest soccer teams in Glasgow

Which is how the other day I had to fight off 3 guys from each side wanting me to support their team to prove to the other that their side is better which resulted in. 1 broken nose to a guy who had come to close to my knee, 2 guys with broken ribs after I had tackled them both into lockers damaging school property adding to list of crimes, and the remaining 3 guys getting taken out with some very stylish if clumsy footwork to their heads and ribs. Of course this meant I was the bad guy and the police were surely at home right now waiting for me.

So I adopted the lazy approach they want me they can come find me. Which would of worked if it had stayed sunny.

Looking up I saw dark clouds approaching which means one thing.

"Great now I am going to get wet or im going to get soaked either way I cant stay up here" I thought, time to leg it.

Getting up however I noticed something the sky was black but there was no rain, curiosity got the better of me so I decided to look up and I saw it. A green light, which seemed small at first. I thought it was a plane but it seemed different somehow then I saw it growing and starting to move as if it was searching for something lighting up wherever it landed

"What In the world" I whispered perplexed at what could be causing it however that thought was soon replaced by panic as it started to move towards me moving faster and faster by the second all thoughts went out of my head as I started to run but the light was faster it caught up with me and then I felt myself being grabbed as thought there was a rope around my midsection pulling me upwards towards the epicentre of the light and no matter how much I struggled I was stuck and looking down I decided that at around 20ft off the ground I should probably just go with the ride.

The tightness around my midsection which was dragging me upwards then twisted forcing me to look directly into the light and at the first glance of it I couldn't turn away and with me still travelling towards the light it started to glow brighter and brighter until it was burning into my retinas and I felt it travel the searing light burning into me and travelling through my body turning my body into a furnace, a fire roaring inside my body, my face touched the light and I felt no more.

The sound of a stream was the first thing I registered when I started to come to then the feeling of the grass beneath me and then my eyes opened and I could start to register where I was it was what seemed to be a Clearing in a forest with a stream flowing right through it and unlike where I just was there was no dark skies.

I looked around still lying on the grass and my first thought was "where am I"

"Look in the stream and your questions will be answered" a soft but cheerful voice replied

"Who's there and how did you know what I was thinking" looking around for the source of the voice but there was no one there so I decided to do as it said wouldn't of been the weirdest thing that had happened to me today so I tried to stand up and immediately felt something strange my arms seemed smaller as did my legs shrugging it off I walked towards the stream and peered in eyes widening in shock.

Because staring right back at me was an equally shocked Quilava.

"Ahhhhh" I shouted jumping back from the lake, heart pumping and not believing what I had just seen I decided to take another look and sure enough there was a Quilava staring right back at me mimicking my actions as I felt each part of my formerly human body realizing that all my skin was now fur and my ears were now pointed.

Then the entire weight of what has just happened hit me I had no idea where I was, I had somehow been turned into a Quilava, which I thought only existed in games and as a cartoon.

The shock of this was starting to sink in and I started to fall forwards sinking back into black. But before I lost consciousness I realized two things the first being that I was properly high or was simply dreaming and the second was me smelling the air and confirming that I was defiantly not in Scotland anymore.

Authors Note- Well this was the Fist chapter so please leave a review and any constructive criticism is very much appreciated