Disclaimer : Don't own Pokémon.

Lonely. Rain. Poor. These were the words that echoed through the minds of the Eevee were living on the streets for a long time now, beeing there since birth. Oh! Pardon my manners, I forgot to present them. There was Flare, a Flareon. River, a Vaporeon. Sparky, a Jolteon. Soul, an Espeon. Bree, an Umbreon. Frost, a Glaceon. Shine, a Leafeon and last but not least, Moon, a Sylveon. The eight sisters were abandonned at birth because they were girls, deemed as less aggressive than males. In this world where battling is all that matters, less aggressive Pokémons were abandonned. Because of this, refuges were swarmed with lonely souls. The Eevee sisters couldn't fit in any refuge because noone would accept eight more in his/her refuge. One or two. No more. So, result of this, eight sisters on the streets. But this situation was going to change.

Mike was crossing the streets, going home. He just shopped. He did not know his path would make him meet eight sisters, who were exploring a new part of the town, in search for food.

"Are you okay?" were Mike's first words when he met Flare, who split herself from the group.

"Sir, do you have food?" was Flare's question.

"I do, here's my groceries."

"Awesome, thank you, but I have to share it with my sisters."

"Can I meet them?"

"Of course, follow me."

With all the sisters

"I'M BACK!" was Flare's loud yell. She always was the noisy one, the one to give it all for fear of being forgotten.

"Do you have any food?" was River's answer. She was the optimistic one, the kind of person that always wish the best for people and herself alike.

"I think she hasn't..." was Frost's reply. She always seemed depressed for one reason or another.

"Wait until he comes. He has food."

"Yay!" came from Sparky. She was the one to have tremendous energy, she pumps everyone up.

"What will we have?" was Soul's question. She was the one to calculate everything. Everything must be known.

"No meat I hope." Shine's answer. She was a vegetarian. No meat, no fish. She would yell loudly if she gets any.

"Come on, you're such a no-joy." was Moon's reply. She is the child-ish one, despite being as old as her sisters, all of them being 18.

"No matter, I don't trust this man. I'll shield you if anything happens." Bree was always the protective sister. She deeply cares for anyone and is very careful.

"I didn't know you would be that much. What I have won't be enough. I'm taking you home."

At Mike's home, after a shower and a big meal

"So, tell me girls, how did you ended up on the streets?"

Shine started. "We were abandonned at birth. A old Jynx took care of us when were kids. When she passed away..." Shine started to cry while Mike comforted her. Meanwhile Soul continued Shine's story.

"When she passed away, we had to live on the streets. Food out of bin, begging, etc..."

"That's horrible!" was Mike's answer. "We know. We still had to live like this for nearly fifteen years." was Frost's response. "And in fifteen years noone wanted to take you in?"

"No, because we're too much. Eight sisters is too much."

"Well I'm happy of having you. Do you have any hobbies?"

"I like hot springs." (Flare)

"I love swimming." (River)

"I enjoy sports. (Sparky)

"Creating things. (Soul)

"Astronomy. (Bree)

"Skiing." (Frost)

"Creating flowers gardens." (Shine)

"Taking care of everything." (Moon)

"Thats plenty of hobbies girls, and I have a plan. Why would I not spend one day per week with one of you and help you with your hobby? That would allow us to know each other better."

"That's nice, but how will we put ourselves in order?" was Sparky's question.

"We will draw straws!" was River's answer.

Author's note

All done! My first real story. Don't mind my first attempt, it's not good. But I am prouder of this one, hope it will turn out well.

Until next time...Get Ready!