Chapter One
An Eevee slept peacefully on a few rags in a run-down shack. She smiled in her sleep as she dreamed of a home with flowers around it and all the assorted Berries she could eat.
A Zoroark with a Metal Claw in place of a left paw and blue denim shorts grinned evilly as he stepped out of the shadows. He stopped smiling for a second when the Eevee's ears twitched to the sound, but that was soon ignored as he was there for a reason.
"W-wha?" The Eevee yelped in surprise as her hind legs were pulled into a standing position.
She looked behind her and saw a silhouette against the moonlight. She visibly paled as her eyes focused and she saw the Street Lord. She wanted to scream, but was cut off by the Dark-Type.
"If you scream, I'll have to kill you, runt." He hissed, his eyes flashing dangerously.
The Eevee nodded solemnly and bit hard into her red neckerchief. Her instincts guided her, wanting to move her body with her permission, and she surrendered all control to them.
The Zoroark smiled larger than ever as he undid his belt and unzipped his shorts.
That was a huge mistake.
The Double Kick that the Eevee slammed into him left him dazed and doubled over from the pain. Her instincts had saved her yet again and she quickly took off into the night, not even looking back.
The super-effective move didn't keep the Zoroark down for long, and he soon cursed loudly as he had been fooled by an Eevee of all Pokémon. He quickly corrected himself as it wasn't just any Eevee; it was her.
"I'll get to you myself, Eva. Enjoy our little game for a while longer..."
A.N: I'm gonna take a break from most of my other stories; I'm going into restoration mode for most of the books that I used to write. All of them are pretty roughed up, so I'm gonna transfer them here. This is a pretty short chapter, but it will pick up starting with the next one. Expect an update this week. If I type fast enough, I might even post them both!