Yeah so I was watching a video online then remembered a story I tried to join. Then I got this idea and started to type it up.
I don't own pokémon, someone bid higher than me.
Jacqueline's POV
"Wake up sweepyhead!" My little sister, Casey, babbled.
"Ten more minutes…" I groaned and slid my pillow over my head. Can't a girl like me get some decent sleep around here?
"Bwut it's your bwirfday!" she gushed, and ripped my pillow off my head.
"So stwop sweeping like a Snorlax and get up!" and with that, she ran out of my room to go to her own.
Mornings. Are. The. Worst.
I sighed, and sat up in my large bed. Casey was always a cheerful morning toddler. I was a sleepy teenage girl.
I eventually got out of my bed to go downstairs for brunch which our cook, Anna, would surely make.
I smiled at that thought. Mom and Dad were never around, so the palace staff would cater to our every whim and wish.
Ha-ha, wish. Coming from me, Jacqueline LeQueay, that would be a hilarious inside joke.
Most people don't understand our family. I have so many siblings it is hard to keep track of everyone. But that is Abigail's job, not mine.
And what is really weird about our family is that each one of my siblings, and me, represent a legendary pokémon.
And we are the keys to them as well.