A/N: I don't own anything here except for Mia. This is a MewtwoxOC shipping. You don't like it, you don't read. But some say I'm very interesting, so it's worth a try. So here's chapter one.
The night was oh so still. The cloaked figure continued to stroll down the silent street, passing few others. Violet eyes stared at the ground, obviously not caring about the world around him. Mewtwo had lost everything. His friends, his family, his world. Though what was he to complain? Another figure passed, a Pichu wrapped in her arms. She had shoulder-length brown hair, and hazel eyes. Mewtwo's eyes followed her path for a moment, before continuing to walk. What was so odd about this person was that she didn't dress like any other females he'd seen in a while. Ripped, faded, and bloodied jeans, a white tank top, and a leather jacket with faded sneakers. "Hm…" Mewtwo's thoughts were buzzing, continuing to follow her movements.
Next Day
The sun awoke the girl in the sleeping back. Her brown hair was messily falling into her eyes, and she sat up, the Pichu slipping out of the sleeping bag as well. "Pichu Pichu!" Said the creature in a greeting to Mia, the girl, who smirked. "G'morning." Came the reply from the girl. "Ready to go back to Goldenrod and face our fears?" The Pichu jumped up with glee, before returning to Mia's side, as they packed up camp and headed back into the city.
Mewtwo was only thought to be active at night. Today, he was more interested in that girl. Wanted to know who she was, and why she was there. Maybe talk to her. She seemed different than the others, not the general mean person. Like Ash Ketchum. Different. But what if she was the same? Mean, cruel, coldhearted? Oh, would he be upset. You dress different, you act different.
It was a short first chapter. But give me some slack, y0. I tried. xD