AUTHOR'S NOTE! HERE IS THE STORY OF VERNON, WHO WANTS TO BEAT THE ELITE 4. ON THE POKEMON ADVENTURE ON HIS WAY, HE WILL DISCOVER MANY NEW THINGS ABOUT HIMSELF... STAY TUNED AND PLEASE READ AND REVIEW :D THIS STORY IS A GIFT FOR BACKPACK I LOVE YOU BABY, I KNOW EEVEE IS YOUR FAVORITE POKEMON XXX
"Eevee I love you" Vernon said, holding the small pokemon tight inside his trembling arms.
Eevee was the rarest and best Pokémon, everyone wanted an eevee and you can make them evolve into a lot of beautiful Pokémon. His eevee was more special than all the eevee because it had a pedigree, from the breeder specifically as ordered by Prof. Oak. He had saved up all of his allowance for this magnificent creature.
But this Eevee was even better than all the Eevees, it was shiny when it came out of the egg. Vernon had spent a lot of time caring about the Eevee, which is why when it first came out of an egg the first thing it saw was Vernon. That is why the Eevee thought that Vernon was their parent, like in the psychological theory of Imprinting by Konrad Zacharias Lorenz.
"Lets go fight a lot of bad guys," he whispered to his friend the eevee. "We must also go beat the Elite 4, they are waiting for our adventure to learn a lot on the way."
"Eevee!" yelped the eevee with joy as it began to run forth into the street of pallet town. And then it turned across a corner so Vernon couldn't see it anymore. He ran looking for it
"Oh no come back eevee!"
Into the street that he turned to, he saw a garbodor but nothing else. "Garbodor," said the Garbodor as it slowly continued to walk forward.
A sexy girl came out from the street as well, and looked at him. "What is wrong" the girl said.
"WHERE IS MY EEVEE" Vernon sadly yelled.
"I don't know" said the sexy girl.
"It smells really weird" said Vernon wrinkling his nose, because garbodors smell very bad.
"Don't judge garboror" the sexy girl said. "It is ugly but it is also a wonderful pokemon and it is my boyfriend, we sleep with each other every night." The girl took Garbodor back into the ball.
"OH NO I KNOW WHERE YOUR EEVEE IS NOW" said the girl and when Vernon looked there was a pile of dead squashed meat under where the garbodor was once been.
"Oh no my Garbodor stepped on it" said the sexy girl. "I am so sorry my garbodor killed your eevee"
"NO! EEVEE" Vernon cried, tears coming out again as he remembered the horrifying, cruel death of his beloved friend.
"Out of sorry I will give you this Garbodor then," the sad trainer said, very touched by Vernon's plight. "His name is GARBORWOR, I am so sorry he killed your eeeve." She left the ball in his hand and walked away out of the street.
Vernon began to cry, because eevee was dead and now he can't beat the Elite 4 anymore if he has no pokemon, well actually he has garbodor.
"THE WORLD TOOK WHAT WAS IMPORTANT TO ME," he cried.
Wiping his eyes he said in the direction of the Elite 4 across the sky, "SO JUST YOU WAIT I WILL HAVE MY REVENGE."
TO BE CONTINUED PLEASE FOLLOW THE STORY BECAUSE I WILL UPDATE SOON! THE MORE REVIEWS THE MORE I WILL WRITE, AND TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO HAPPEN TO VERNON IN THE STORY I WILL TAKE ALL OF YOUR SUGGESTIONS :D