I did not own anything about pokémon, it is owned by Satoshi Tajiri of Nintendo

Chapter1 New day but same dreams

It was dark, the only light came from candles found on the walls along the dark halls. A group of voices could be heard, some spoke with kindness and with care but again others were filled with anger and hatred.

"It is hybrid! It does not have the right to have been born in the first place."

"Let it be, it has done nothing to earn its death."

"It may be young now but what about when it is grown, what then?"

"But still young… let it live but in the other world where it can't bring harm to us."

"… very well but all traces of our like will be wiped away from it and it will never return… you have one day until it's sent away."

The sound of crying could be heard, wet tears were felt but I can't see who it was coming from.

"I do not want to abandon you and leave you to the care of others but they will not have that, but if you ever remember anything know that I love you more then anything… goodbye my son…" and all went black.

I quietly woke up from my sleep at the sound of my younger sister crying and sat up, 'What the hell, her again… well she does cry on the dot at six, good for me to get up for college, bad for anything else.' I got out of bed and turned on my bedroom light.

I slowly got changed from my sleepwear for college and made my way downstairs, my dad had already eaten and left for work. I sat at the table and started eating the eggs and bacon.

'God damn it, that the dream is started to get to me, what the hell is it about anyway, I've been unable to get any sleep at all… and now I'm starting to get headaches.' After eating breakfast I got my bag and left to catch the college bus. I checked the time and date on my watch, 23.06.07… 7.00am.

"FUCK I'M LATE" I yelled as I ran to the bus station failing to notice a pair of glowing blue eyes watching.

I managed to catch the bus in time but I suffered for it, as I sat in the seat I held my chest as a sharp pain jolted through, I was unable to breathe properly and I was starting to see spots. I reached into my bag and pulled out some water and a bottle of tablets, after washing one down the pain started to go away.

I lazily looked out of the window as the bus drove off. 'Man that was a close one… why must I suffer with a weak heart, it's caused problem after problem… thank goodness that my younger sister is not going to suffer from this.'

At 8.30 the bus came to a halt, I moved from my seat and stepped outside, I threw my bag on my shoulder and walked to the student common room to meet with my friends. As I entered the building, again the sharp pain returned worse than normal, the sudden pain forced me on the ground but by using the wall as support I managed to get back on my feet.

Things got worse as I started to feel tired and weak, as my bus normally arrives to college early hardly anyone was here so if I collapsed now I will be in trouble. Luckily I was a few feet away from the common room so I made my way through the empty hall and with some strength opened the door to the common room and threw myself to the nearby seat.

As I rested the pain slowly went but I was still tired, I reached into my bag and drank most of my remaining water. I stopped as I heard something, but as I looked round I saw nothing but still heard the sound of purring,' What the? Where is it coming from?'

Again the feeling of tiredness returned but as I started to fall asleep I heard someone speaking with the same voice from my dreams.

"Rest now, do not worry, when you wake up you will be back home, I've been waiting all these years, I can't wait to see you again."

After hearing that, I lost all remaining strength and fell into the black void of sleep not knowing what I will wake up to.