Lab diaries

This is a bit angsty but I liked the idea plus I am stuck on the new story chapter. It is also linked to the new story. I also know the pokemon hybrid is an old idea but I wanted to do it. Here her description

Name: Maggie Berry

Age: 12

Description: Dark brown hair, green eyes, average height, average weight,

Personality: Carefree, fun loving, competitive, slightly likes fighting the guys in her class.

Group: Unpopular

Likes: Reading, drawing, playing with her friends, music and skitties

Dislikes: Zubat, team R.A.M,

Day one

I do not know what is happening. First I was drowning in the sea now I am in a cell with a thin mat on the ground, a blanket and a bucket. I am surrounded by pokemon mad howls come from their cells. I am feeling strange. Some people are coming I am saved but I better stop writing.

Day two

The people who came did not save me they made it worse. They put me in a room with other people who looked as scared and confused as I did. A man with blonde hair and blue eyes with a black top and pants with team R.A.M writing on them almost handsome if he did not have an evil expression on his face. At the start he acted nice telling me his name which was Callum. He told me now I was part pokemon now and he was going to teach me how to control the new power. He also told me that I have been here for six months and everyone thought I was dead. I went into a room with pure white wall and a shiny metal cube in the middle of the room. He said concentrate on the cube. I did that and it was engulfed with lightning. My eyes widened with surprised but Callum smiled and wrote something on a clipboard. Then he took me to a cage filled with different pokemon and he told me to do the same thing to the pokemon. I refused. He growled at me and said do it or you will regret it. I still refused he pulled out a whip and stuck me making me bleed. Final he took me back to the cage I tried zapping the lock but it didn't work.

Day 3

I am starving I think they are just going to let me starve because I didn't kill those pokemon. I miss my mother, father and my sister. My eyes fill with tears every time I think about them and I yelled at them and said I hated them I wish I could see them to undo all this bad.

Day 4

They finally give me food and water it might be cold disgusting and probably unfit for human consumption but its still food. The people are coming back I'll write later.

Oh I wish I was dead especially after what I have done. Callum put this collar around my neck but not after a few bruises and shocks. He took me to a room with another person his eyes cold and he looked like he had just crawled out of a bin. The man shot a bit of sludge at me. I dodged it I looked up and saw a sign. It had a picture of me on one side with my details and an extra one which said pokemon: Pikachu. On the other side I saw a picture of the guy I was fighting and his details and he was a Grimer. He shot more sludge at me and then he surged forward with unbelievable speed. It hit me hard. Then I realised something he was trying to kill me. I concentrated on him and a blast of electricity hit him. He sunk to the ground and twitched for a while. Then nothing later I found out he had died. I how can kill I'm not even a teenager yet.

Day 5

Still miserable.

Well the people came back and took me to a different place a bunch of strange looking people they all had a strange resemblance to a pokemon. It was like a prison kitchen old woman heaped slop onto plates. A girl who had short green hair, red eyes, a short red t-shirt and a long white flowing skirt walked up to me and looked at me in puzzlement. "What pokemon are you? I can see no signs. Anyway I'm a Gardevoir but my name is Kirsten," she said quickly. I answer with Pikachu and said my name. When I said Pikachu I heard many gasps then a man with beautiful mauve eyes slightly yellowish skin and a large tail with a pink tulip tail, "You are the one who K Oed Sludge". I felt so stupid. I guess I looked stupid because the guy snorted then said, "The Grimmer guy". I clicked.

"I didn't mean too," I whispered close to tears.

"Of course you didn't," Kirsten cooed shooting a nasty look to the man.

"Excuse my brother he isn't that nice," growled a girl with red hair, pale skin, glaring red eyes and wicked purple claws. "Any way I'm Fiona the Zangoose and that is the joke boy Zane the Dellcatty," she smiled. Zane grumbled glaring. It was good to see people again when the guards came. Fiona handed me a piece of shiny metal and whispered, "Watch your face check for signs of becoming your pokemon.

Day 6

I swear I'm getting red spots on my cheeks and there is a lump on my tail bone.

There is almost every pokemon as a person in that prison place. Kristen and Fiona introduced me to every person there. I am the youngest person there most of them are 16-25.

Day 7

This is probably the worst week ever it would be nice to wake up in a hospital room and a doctor tell me I was in a coma for ages. Nothing much happened.