A/N: This is my first fanfic, please leave a review.

Disclaimer: I don't own pokemon, just my OC. Do not claim to own any of this story. It belongs to Ry Quaza or Dark Ry.

Key

"Text" = Speech

/Text\ = Telepathic Speech

*Text* = Thought

_ Years ago :Text: = Flashback

(Text) = Note added by me, Ry Quaza, nothing really to do with the story.

[Text] = Note added by the character whose POV (Point Of View) we are currently in.

Chapter One- Beginnings Dreams of a Rookie

(Josh's POV)

My name is Josh. I am a thirteen year old boy, and I dream of owning my own pokemon, like my idol, Ash Ketchum. I live in Twinleaf Town, in Sinnoh with my mother and father, and have done for almost 5 years. I was born in Blackthorn City in Johto, but we moved here, because of the lack of peace, because my parents were somewhat famous trainers.

I take a walk in the stars, nightdreaming (Like daydreaming, but at night) about getting my own pokemon, maybe even a legendary, like Giratina. Giratina. What a funny name. But it means a lot to me. My parents, Morty and Clair, both ex- Gym Leaders, met through their research on Giratina. Back in 'the days' [When my parents were gym leaders] Dad used Ghost types, and Mum was a dragon type specialist. So it was only natural they'd both be interested in a Ghost/Dragon legendary.

At Trainer's school, where we learn about pokemon, We'd been finding our "Spirit pokemon" [A spirit pokemon is a pokemon which represents your characteristics, and can, with proper training, be summoned at will]. I'd been found to be a Rayquaza. Mum was ecstatic, dad was just ok. Everyone else in my class was learning how to summon theirs, but school had decided it would be too dangerous, so I was being given private lessons in an ex- nuclear testing site, for 'safety reasons'. I was almost able to summon Rayquaza, but I still cannot fully project the image. (Just so everyone knows, this Rayquaza spirit WILL become important later in the story. Oops! SPOILER!)

Anyway, I was nightdreaming about Giratina, when I heard a voice, not out loud, but in my head /HELP ME! I can't hold them off any longer! Please!\ It was unexpected, weird, but not totally new. I knew one person who could do that. A blue- haired, sparkly pokemon, but, what would… she be doing in Sinnoh? /Cristal, is that you?\ I asked telepathically.

A/N: So, what did you guys think? I know it's a bit short, but the next one will be longer.

Till then, bye!