Linden Moon and the Alolan Pokemon
Prologue
Little Freak was cleaning his Aunt's garden for her. Aunt was so nice to Freak; she gave him bread! But Uncle was mean to Freak. Uncle hit him and said mean things. Freak sat on his haunches and stared at the sky for a second.
"Freak wants to leave here." He sighed and watched the clouds before getting back to work. That night, Freak bundled in his threadbare blanket and cuddled Dudley's old legless teddy bear. As he fell asleep, he thought he felt his hair brushed back, and his world began to spin. The spinning was relaxing, luring him deeper into sleep.
He woke up in tall grass beside a white building with a red and white ball beside him. Freak picked up the ball and examined it, until a rustling was heard beside him. Freak panicked and threw the ball at the rustling and curled up defensively. He heard a click and glanced up to see his ball sitting there with stars above it. When the stars faded, he picked it up and ran out of the tall grass and through the gate. He ran into someone.
"Oh!" A feminine voice exclaimed at the impact. "Well hello there!"
"Freak sorry. Freak did bad thing. Freak didn't mean to hit you." He started shaking, holding his ball closer. "Please don't take ball from Freak. Freak didn't mean to be bad." He started to cry.
"Oh, honey. No, no, no. It's okay, it's okay, don't cry. Where is your family?" The woman asked, kneeling down to sit with the child.
"Freak doesn't know. Freak was asleep on his mat under the steps when he woke up in grass. They got rid of Freak." He was sobbing, his words enunciated with gasps and hiccups. "Freak woke up with a ball, please don't take it."
The woman watched sadly before smiling gently at him. "Would you like to come home with me? I have an extra room for guests, but I can add more on. Machamp won't mind."
"You mean…you want Freak?" His sobbing slowed down; he sniffled and looked at the woman. "Freak can cook, clean, and fix the garden!" He beamed proudly, tear tracks on his face and nose running. "Freak can even go days with only one piece of bread!"
"You won't have to do any of that in my house, unless you want to. Now come, I'll take you home. You can't go by Freak forever, do you want a new name?" She asked, helping the boy up and, ignoring his flinch, she picked him up and carried him to their house.
"Freak is Freak's name! You give me new name?"
"Yep! Only if you want one."
The small boy smiled again, causing the woman's heart to clench in pity. "Freak would like a new name."
"I'll call you…Linden. Linden Joseph Moon. How's that sound?" She tweaked his nose, making him giggle. He nodded in agreement.
"Linden! Linden! Freak's name is Linden!" He sang. He giggled again in pure joy and looked into her face, "What is your name?"
"My name?" She pointed at herself teasingly, making him nod. "My name is Emmi Lynn Moon. And this is our house." She set him down in their front yard. "Welcome home, Linden!"
He grinned up at the orange house with yellow trim and grinned. "I'm home!"
Okay. Yeah. Hi. So, I'm not dead, as you can see. However, I'm not really into the Hetalia fandom anymore. So that story isn't discontinued, so to speak, because I would like to continue it, but I lost the motivation for that world. If anyone wants to adopt the idea, you are welcome to it!
Now that the serious stuff is over with, I've been obsessed with Harry Potter gets transported to Pokemon via Legendary. However, I haven't seen any in Alola. If anyone wants to guess what his first Pokemon is, then put it in the comments! It has to be something caught in the shopping area of the first island. The first to guess will get either a Pokemon or their character in the story, depending on which they choose. Now, I want to update this story every Wednesday if people like it. So let me know what Y'all think! I'm also working on Emmi Lynn's Alolan journey, so look forward to that!
See ya! ~Cheshire~