This is my first fanfic story. Hope you enjoy it.
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon. If I do, a season of Johto about May's travel with Drew would exist.
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May was cold and scared. She was walking alone through the snowy path to Snowpoint City. The air was so cold she could hardly breathe. Fear got into her when a large group of weaviles and mightyenas surrounded her; her pokemons were tired from battling them. She was about to give up when a flygon and an absol came to help her. The wild pokemons retreated back to the forest. Gazing to the emerald eyes of the person who rescued her, she knew who he was.
"Thanks for helping me, Drew"
"No problem", he replied kindly.
May thought. 'Is this really Drew? Where is the arrogant, cocky Drew that I knew before? Did he changed his attitude?'
"May, I think we should find a place to stay. It's getting dark", Drew said cutting off her thought.
"There's a cave over there", May said as she ran towards the cave.
"I'll be back. I have to get some firewood", Drew said and left the cave.
"Ok!!!", May yelled back.
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May's POV
Drew seems to be a good guy. I don't know why he is a jerk sometimes. Now, every bad thought about him that I always think was wrong. Deep inside his arrogant mind, he is kind, caring, and loving. There is one thing that never changes, Drew would always be there for me.
I'm sleepy; maybe I should go to sleep while waiting for Drew to come back.
Zzzzzz……
End POV
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Drew's POV
I was walking in the forest when a blizzard blew strong icy winds. And for more trouble, the wild pokemons that retreated before, was now surrounding me. They were more than 20; and they brought more companies including houndooms. I threw out two pokeballs to defend myself. Typhlosion and Lucario came out and stood by my side.
"Typhlosion, use flamethrower"
"Lucario, use Aura Sphere"
We fought until sunrise; there were only five of them; three weaviles and two houndooms. My pokemons were tired, I have done nothing but to order them to attack. When one of the weaviles was about to attack my lucario, who was slammed into a tree, I stood infront of him and took the attack instead. I felt a sharp pain as the weavile slashed through my arm. Before I completely fell to the ground unconscious, I ordered Typhlosion to go back to the cave and keep May warm. Then after that, darkness surrounded me.
End POV
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Second chapter will follow quickly...
merry christmas to everyone!!!