Author's Note~

My first fanfic ever! I'm so excited! I've always dreamed of this day! Ever since I've discovered this place 5 years ago I've wanted to make a Pokémon fanfic. There are so many good ones like New Divide or Exile and I just want to make my own fanfic like one of them(check out those ones too they're pretty good). I hope you enjoy this little story of mine and stay for more to come (your support is always wanted). Anyway let the adventure begin!

P.S. Oh yeah, almost forgot; I DO NOT OWN POKEMON OR ANY OF THE MERCHANDISE! THIS IS PURELY A TRIBUTE TO THE WONDERFUL SERIES…with my own twists of course

Prologue: A Story of three tales

"There's no hope… is there?"

A tiny figure stood in what seemed to be an endless void of black. When viewed in closer, a small child could be made out. It was a young boy; no later than the age of eight. From what could be seen, he wore dark garments that camouflaged with the night and slightly darker combat boots. He stood indolently as he stared of into the thicket of the black alone. His cognizance fixated only on the darkness that enclosed his frail body.

He had no apparent consciousness at all. His time seemed to be endlessly occupied staring at the darkness and examining it.

It was almost if…he himself wanted to be darkness.

"Are you too lost?"

A very raspy voice echoed throughout the walls of the hellish oblivion. It was a sound so sore that it would make those with delicate ears bleed in agony. However, the boy's eyes never moved nor flinched.

"Why are you here?"

After a short silence, the boy's head finally inched to the right, but continued to marvel the surrounding area. It appeared that he was out of his staring daze, but his eyes still showed a sign of haziness.

"Remember me?"

The boy's eye's snapped wide-opened. He was no longer a young boy, but instead a young teenager. He found himself panting heavily with beads of sweat going down his back as he looked around. He sighed as he threw back his head on the damp cave wall. Watching the nastic sleeping of Zubats on the wall seemed to be his only comfort now.

He cursed softly in his somewhat frustrated state, "Damn…I have a lot to do tomorrow…"

Looking from inside the cave entrance, he saw the outside world. There was nothing in sight. Trees remained unmoving and not a single noise was stirred. Not even the moon showed its face. The boy hung his head low and pulled up his hoodie. Headphones dangled from his neck as the soft sound of breathing could be heard.

After all, he a lot do in the morning. He might as well rest now before his hell continued.

"Don't worry, were almost there…"

In the peak of night, two lone figures traveled through a thick, dense forest. As if they were passionate dancers, the two twirled and spun dodging the incoming branches and rocks that layered the path. The first figure, although short stature, maintained their pace as the danced in the night. The other, had no problem keeping up their pace, but strangely kept behind the first figure as if there was there was a unequal relationship. The figures continued their prancing until they were abruptly stopped in their tracks.

"Oh dear…." the first figure's mouth moved revealing a soft, soothing voice with awe and worry.

A dark, beautiful river had crossed their path blocking their way. The mysterious figure that had been accompanying the other had walked up. The other looked to their right and gave a relaxed smile.

"Don't worry, we'll be alright, just as we have always been…" the tone changed to that of a caring woman's as the figure stated her point,

"Right Gabite?"

"Go back…"

"Ouch! My head!" A young's girl swallowed as she head her head in agonizing pain. The girl attempted to open her eyes but the throbbing in her head permitted her not to do so.

The girl attempted to put all the pieces of the puzzle together as she had done in the past. Who was this person? Why was she the one being talked to? And most importantly…Why was she in so much pain?

The girl struggled to pull her hands away from head in hope she would be able to at least stand up. As the girl pulled her hands away from her lower temples, she successfully opened her eyelids to a peak where she could see. In front of her, a gory sight showed itself to her. Opening her eyes in disbelief she saw an array of blood and people on the floor.

"What the hell…? They're all…" she could barely mutter a word as she covered her mouth to sustain herself from incoming vomit.

Thankfully this proved to be successful as she swallowed what she had down. The area turned pitch black as she turned to find a desperate sign of light.

"What the hell is going on?" the girl moved around placing her hands out in a defensive stance to protect herself from any onslaught of incoming danger.

"Go back…" the eerie voice stated once more.

"I don't get it!" the girl cried more timidness than frustration, "Where do you want me to go back to?!"

This voice did not reply.

"ANSWER ME!"

A dim light showed itself as the girl saw her only way out of the hellhole. She reached out her hand to see another horrific sight; it was an even larger pitch black hand stretching out towards her. The girl jumped back and gasped. Looking at the hand coming down on her she attempted to move.

"My feet are stuck?! What is this? A bad horror movie?" she joked to herself, however even she was not laughing as she manually tried moving her legs with her hands.

The girl looked up to see the hand nearly a few feet away from her head.

She cried mercy.

She screamed for help.

However, none heard her as the darkness enveloped around her.

Okay folks! Now that's a wrap! Can't believe after 3 pages it is finally done and over with. I couldn't be any happier. :D

Tune in for the next fanfic chapter; it's coming soon!