So...I'm sorry if you expected me to upload The Eeveelution Squad but the reason I couldn't type the chapter because my father took my IPad away and I couldn't write anything... On top of it I've been studying for my exams so I have not been active lately. But I will AFTER the exams. Don't ask why I'm writing this because I stol-I mean took the IPad when my parents were out. I'm writing this because I have been obsessed with Pokespe lately and I have to get this story out of my head. So...as I said I'm a unexperienced writer so pls pls review!
Disclamer: I don't own Pokemon(too bad) but I own the OC's in this story!
The sun shone brightly over Kanto, Pallet Town.
A 9-year-old boy ran out of a red roofed house with a Kabuto. "What fine weather today, right, Kabu?!" Kabu the Kabuto hopped up and down, agreeing with his trainer. "Kabu kabuto!"he cried out.
"Geez...Orange...just when I thought I could sleep in...you have no idea what a racket you are making..." A man approached the orange eyed boy, a Pikachu on his shoulder.
"Sorry Dad," Orange smiled sheepishly. "It's fine, actually, I'll have to wake up eventually," Red, the champion of Kanto grinned back at his son. "Why are you up so early today?"
"We're having a gathering with the Dexholders tomorrow night, and you know how enthusiastic he is about battling me, so I've got to train!" Orange chirped.
"He?"
"Bronze," Orange explained. "Sure, a good battle with Cyan is never bad, but it wouldn't hurt to have more friendly rivals," he said while Kabu nodded.
Red ruffled his son's black hair, which was messy, yet smooth, just like his mother, Yellow. "I guess the saying 'Like father, like son' is true, eh? Back when we were teenagers, Gold kept battling me until he won," Red laughed. "Now Bronze is after you, when did we hold a grudge against Gold's family?"
Orange smirked. Among all of the Dexholders' children, he and Kabu were the strongest battlers.
"And I'm gonna pull the pranks Bronze taught me on Amethyst, she's extremely sensitive, shy and timid, so she's on my list!"
Red sincerely hoped his son was joking, because if something happened to Amethyst, Ruby and Sapphire would kill him, no matter if Orange was a kid or not.
"All right, but before that, you've gotta have some breakfast."" Got it!" His son replied. "Let's race back! Last one to the house is a rotten Exeggcute!" He cheered, jumping and running back to the house.
Red smiled at his son's overly enthusiastic figure, then looked at Pika.
"Well, we can't lose, right?"
"Whoa!" A 8-year-old girl with a Vulpix carrying pieces of toast on a plate shrieked, her bright amber eyes fixed on the man and boy, along with Pika and Kabu, who had just burst out from the doorway, panting.
"You lost, Orange!" Red smiled.
"No, YOU lost, Dad."
"No, you!"
"No, that was Dad who lost!"
"You clearly lost to me, Orange!"
"Who won?" Red and Orange said together suddenly, shooting the question at the amber eyed girl.
"Er..."
"You two just finished your morning run?" A lady with yellow hair and yellow eyes tied in a ponytail carrying plates of eggs and bowls of cereal with the help of a Pikachu who had a flower tucked behind her ear, smiling motherly at Red and Orange, asked.
"Sheesh, probably..." Orange mumbled as he dived and grabbed a piece of toast from the 8-year-old girl, his (kind of) sister, Amber.
Amber was actually adopted by the family. Red and Yellow rescued her pregnant birth mother from being killed by Amber's real father in the Viridian Forest while they were having a stroll with the then 10-month-old Orange, but she quickly went into labor after they rescued her and died giving birth to Amber, but not before telling Red, Yellow and Orange that Amber's real father wanted to kill both her and Amber for a unknown reason and how she ran away. Also, knowing she was about to die, she quickly declared Red and Yellow as Amber's guardians, told them that they could name her whatever they liked and died without another word.
Red and Yellow named her after her amber eyes and flaming red hair, which were just like her late birth mother's and Orange kinda got a sister. Even though Amber was not blood related to them, the couple treated her as though she was their real daughter, and Orange, a sister.
"Orange! Manners!" Amber snapped when Orange took the toast. "You don't want Konkon to burn you into a crisp, right?"
Orange glared at his sister, but then put the toast back down on to the plate regretfully.
Red wrapped a arm around Yellow as they sat down for breakfast. He talked about the gathering with the other Dexholders and their families to her while Orange and Amber bickered about the most ridiculous things.
"Blue is going to take care of the dessert while we take care of the whole meal, so I think we'd better start cooking," Yellow told Red.
"Cyan'll be forced to bake a cake by Blue and Turquoise," Orange quickly interrupted and snickered as he thought of his best friend.
Orange was right.
At the same time, in another house,a brown, long haired woman with beautiful blue eyes was begging a brown, spiky haired 9-year-old boy, which was Cyan, something.
"Cyan pleeeeease," Blue begged her son. " Your dad's working at the gym and Turquoise and I need your help to bake the cake," Blue said, gesturing to his twin sister Turquoise and her small toddler Lapras, Lap-chan.
"But Mum, I want to train Growlithe today! There's a gathering with the other Dexholders and their children tomorrow," Cyan retorted, his Growlithe nodding.
"Aww come on Cyan, bake a cake with us!" Turquoise smirked playfully.
"Don't think 'bout it, annoying girl," Cyan growled. He had interited his father's saying of "pesky girl", changing it into "annoying girl".
Turquoise looked into Cyan's eyes. Turquoise met turquoise, and before the poor boy knew it, Blue and Turquoise were making puppy dog eyes at him.
"Come on! Bake a cake with us, Cyan," they wailed, Lap-chan joining in, too. Growlithe looked up at his trainer, troubled, only to see a sight that made his jaw drop— Cyan was making puppy dog eyes at his mother and sister.
"I wanna train~" he wailed back.
Seeing Cyan making puppy dog eyes was as rare as seeing a shiny Arceus, so Blue pulled out her Pokegear and snapped a photo of Cyan. The twins stared at her.
"Nothing~" Blue giggled as she put back her Pokegear.
"Now I'm your mother, Cyan, and I say you are baking a cake with me and your sister. No excuses," Blue said, trying (and failing) to look stern as Turquoise clapped her hands and Cyan groaned. " Let's start baking!"
An hour later, Blue took the finished cake out of the oven. "Done!" she announced triumphantly. Cyan could not WAIT to get away from the kitchen.
Suddenly, Green's head poked out from the living room and scared the living Darkrai out of them. "Greenie! Why are you here? You're early for lunch!" Blue shrieked.
"I have to have a early lunch because I've got a load of appointments later so I won't have time to eat," he said in a dull voice. "You guys were too noisy to hear me open the door. What's for lunch?"
"This cake!" Blue exclaimed happily as she gave the cake to Green.
"What?!" The twins shouted, surprised. "Isn't that for tomorrow night's gathering?"" Nope! That was just practice! The actual cake needs icing and decorations! It also needs to be fresh, so we'll bake the real cake tomorrow afternoon! Your gonna bake with us and take a day off from work, Greenie," Blue chirped as she looked at their surprised faces.
Green looked both dumbfounded and angry. What happened? How was he going to take the day off tomorrow? And just for a stupid cake?! He was definitely chickening out, but how was the question...
Turquoise, on the other hand, looked happy at the prospect of baking another cake. Cyan was happy, too, but just because that his father was going to suffer with him. And he wanted to tear himself because he hated girly things (at least to him) like baking cakes. One was enough for him. If only Bronze was here... Cyan thought bitterly. He know how to get away from this baking hell.
Two hours after Cyan's so called "baking hell", it was afternoon in the Johto region, in New Bark Town and some mischief was going on a certain house. A man and a 8-year-old with explosive hair were spying on a dark indigo haired woman and two 5-year-old girls baking cookies in the kitchen.
Bronze— the 8-year-old boy, was just like his father when Gold was young, except that he was taller than his father when Gold was 8 years old and had his mother's hair colour—dark indigo hair while his father had black hair. But most of all, he had clear copper eyes, which were a mixture of Gold's amber ones and Crystal's azure ones.
The black haired 5-year-old girls in the kitchen had the same height as each other, but one had short hair, which was tucked behind a headband with a star on it, and the other had long hair that was tied up in a bun.
The girl with short hair suddenly turned around, saw Gold and Bronze, and quickly stifled a gasp, her bright teal eyes gleaming. At once, her father and brother made a "shush" gesture. She nodded and asked, "I wanna go to pee, Mum, can I?" "Of course you can," Crystal replied. The girl beamed and rushed out of the kitchen, and used hand gestures to Gold and Bronze, meaning that she wanted to talk to them.
"Why were you two spying on us? Oh, I'm just curious, you know perfectly well that I wouldn't tell Mum," the girl said as soon as they left the kitchen, not wanting to be overheard.
"Oh, Jewels, we wanted to eat the cookies but Mum definitely wouldn't let us so we spied at you guys, hoping to eat them when the cookies were done and Mum wasn't looking," Bronze explained.
"Couldn't you eat something else?" Jewels frowned.
"Jewels, you guys are hogging all the kitchen space up," Gold said.
"Oh all right," Jewels puffed as they went back to the kitchen. "Count me in," she added in a low voice before going to join Crystal and her twin sister, Gemstone, or Gem for short.
Gold and Bronze grinned at her. Jewels and Gem were polar opposites, even though they don't often quarrel. Gem loved to play pretend tea parties, while Jewels was more on the wild side,and would rather trek in swamps and forests. Gem wanted to become a top-rate breeder like Gold and Jewels wanted to capture every legendary Pokemon, battle them and with them. Bronze wanted to become the Johto champion but...meh...that's another story.
Anyway, Crystal was now putting the cookies into the oven and turning the oven on. "Okay, we'll have to wait for about 15 minutes. Then, when we come back, I'll take the cookies out and see if it's done," she told the twins. "Let's go watch some television."
Hearing that, Gold and Bronze quickly ran down the corridor and hid, waited until the footsteps of Crystal and the twins disappeared, then went back into the kitchen. "I'm starving, I don't want to wait for 15 minutes, I want to eat the cookies now," Bronze groaned, his Zubat, Zutaro, flew from the ceiling and agreed with his trainer.
"We don't have to wait for 15 minutes," Gold smirked. The mischievous glint in his eyes told Bronze that his father was up to no good.
Gold approached the oven, turned the temperature knob, then want back to Bronze.
"What did you do, Pops?" Bronze asked eagerly. "I set the oven temperature to maximum, the cookies would be done more quickly that way."
Sure enough, 20 seconds later, the oven began emitting smoke. "It's done!" Gold and Bronze said gleefully as they put on gloves and pulled the cookies out.
"What happened?" Crystal suddenly appeared in the doorway along with the twins. "I smelt something awful and－Gold! Bronze! Oh my Arceus what happened here?! Why is the oven emitting smoke? Why are the cookies－"
"Oh hi, Super Serious Gal," Gold smirked, cutting her off while chewing a cookie. "You see, Bronze and I were simply too hungry and couldn't wait for 15 minutes so we sped thing up a bit."
"Gold! Those cookies were for the gathering at tomorrow night! On top of it, they're burnt!" Crystal shouted angrily while Gem's golden eyes brimmed with tears.
"I really wanted to show everyone the cookies and tell them that I made them but now the whole thing's ruined!" Gem cried out.
"Don't cry, you can always make another batch," Bronze comforted.
"Your brother is right, you know," Gold grinned. "It's delicious even though it's burnt," he said while shoving another burnt cookie in his mouth, spraying crumbs all over the kitchen floor that Crystal had tried so hard to keep it sparkling clean, and most importantly, over Crystal and Bronze too.
"Sorry," Gold said carelessly.
"Ugh, Dad, your cookie crumbs are all over me!" Bronze complained, brushing some cookie crumbs of his sleeve which unfortunately, landed on Crystal's shoes.
Gold, Bronze and the twins gulped. They looked up. Crystal looked ready to kill.
"Gold...Bronze...you're dead!" She shrieked, making a grab for her husband and son.
"RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!" Gold shouted, slipping under Crystal's outstretched arms. Bronze followed suit, grabbing Zutaro.
Within a minute, the house was full of the screams of Gold and Bronze, and the shouts of "Stand right there!" from Crystal.
Jewels was watching the whole thing as though it was a mildly interesting television programme, but Gem was a little worried.
"Relax, Gem," Jewels said after taking a glance at her sister's face expression. "Mum wouldn't kill them, the most she could do is to give Dad a few good kicks, but never Big Bro," Jewels said, with a face that looked extremely like Gold.
Gold and Bronze ran past,with Crystal hot on their tail, Bronze shouting, "Mum gave me life, but now she trying to take away my life! Help me!"
Gem and Jewels could only shake their heads at their idiotic brother.
Just then, the doorbell rung. And Crystal, who was getting tired, went to open the door.
As soon as she opened it, she looked surprised.
"Soul? What are you doing here?"
"That's enough."
A certain red headed man said, returning his Feraligatr. The opposing Arbok saw its chance, and quickly fled. Silver had spent the whole day trying to improve his water type starter Pokémon's ultimate move, Hydro Cannon. He had indeed perfected the move ages ago, but he wanted it to be better(That's called insane, Gold had said. Why try to perfect the move when you've already perfected it?).
Silver took a look at the Safari Zone. He knew perfectly well that he wasn't allowed to use his Pokèmon here, but according to Blue and Gold, rules are made to be broken, and for the first time, Silver agreed with the two on that.
He looked around one last time, his silver eyes scanning the nearby bushes and trees, and sent out his Honchkrow.
"Fly home," Silver ordered, and the big boss Pokèmon obeyed.
15 minutes later, Silver arrived at his house. He returned Honchkrow and quickly knocked on the front door.
His daughter flung the door open, breaking into a huge smile as soon as she saw him.
"Father! Welcome come back!" Heart greeted, stepping to the side to let him come in, her Hoothoot pertching on her shoulder. Silver smiled at his adorable daughter. Heart was calm, shy, cold towards strangers (Silver had thought this was good for self protection), not too troublesome, avoided trouble for most of the time but she was also funny and playful sometimes－just the way Silver liked.
"Where's your mother?" Silver asked. Usually, his wife would come bouncing out of his and her room, smiling, give him a big hug, and ask him how was his training.
"She needed to go over to Auntie Crys's to help her put out the fire. I hope she's alright," Heart said, with a worried expression on her face, her silver eyes which were Silver's shining with anxiety.
Silver's eyes widened at the phrase "fire", but then shrugged it off. Gold, Crystal and Soul weren't weak trainers, holly Lugia, they fought off Ho-Oh, Arceus, Dialga and Palkia when they were teenagers (okay minus Soul, just the Johto trio). Hell, Crystal almost captured Lugia once!
"They'll be fine," Silver replied. "Your mother and Azumarill aren't a weak combination," Silver was betting everything he owned that Gold and Bronze started the fire.
Heart simply nodded.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. Heart quickly opened it and shouted, "Mother!"
"Hi Heart, oh, hi Silvy, how's training?" Soul smiled, patting her daughter's head.
"Fine," Silver said. "Did you really put out the fire?"
"What fire－oh, Heart told you already, huh? It wasn't even a fire, just smoke emitting out of their oven," Soul answered.
Silver knew at once it was Gold that made the oven emitt smoke. Crystal was extremely careful and he knew she wouldn't have let the oven emitt smoke.
"Why was the oven emitting smoke? Normal ones don't." Heart asked.
"Because Gold and Bronze tried to bake cookies," Soul sighed.
Score, thought Silver.
"Should I make dinner then?" Soul asked after a moment of silence. Silver and Heart weren't exactly talkative people, completely different from Gold and Bronze. Both father and daughter nodded. Soul smiled as she made her way to the kitchen.
"Father," Heart said, breaking the silence after Soul left. "I..I want you to train me." Silver felt surprised. Heart usually didn't ask him to train her. This was a rare occasion.
"I think Hoothoot is learning Air Slash. Can you help her to perfect it? We were just practicing some moves today when Hoothoot used something that looked like Air Slash towards a tree. Do you have the time to train and perfect it?" Heart said, gesturing at her Hoothoot which looked a bit embarrassed (and proud, probably?).
How could he say no? He smiled at her as he raised his voice to say, "Soul, we're going to the battlefield to train." He owned a battlefield nearby. He thought he heard a muffled "yes" and he opened the door. "Come back before half past six!" Soul shouted before Silver closed the door.
"Please don't go easy on us, Father," Heart said, determined, as she and Silver stood each on a side of the battlefield, Hoothoot nodding, agreeing with her trainer. Silver had decided that the best way for Hoothoot to perfect Air Slash was to battle.
Silver smiled as he sent out his Honchkrow.
"Honchkrow, use Pursuit!" "Hoothoot, Air Slash!"
Damn it, it took ages to finish it. Well, Kanto and Johto Dexholders first, everyone! Next is Hoenn and Sinnoh! Pls review!