Pokemon Mystery Dungeon 3: Explorers of Dimensions

by Kyra the Psychotic

Demetri was always a very intellectual person however his mind will be put too the test when he has to help his friends escape the worst thing they have run into yet. Rated T just in case.

1. Chapter 1

A/N-

Just to make it clear this story will be 1 part of a three part collaboration between me and a few friends. During the first few chapters you can figure out what is going on by reading one of them however for the full effect I would suggest reading all three. I will most likely update once or twice a week and I will do my best to keep my friends at a steady updating pace so that nothing gets too confusing for you.

One last thing, this is one of my first fics so criticism would be very helpful and appreciated.

Here are the Links to the other stories

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~Kyra

Chapter 0: The Way to a New Life

"Demetri!" my friend Drew snapped at me and brought me to attention. "Dude are you even listening?" Drew said with a look of annoyance on his face. "No not really", I said. How can I worry about anything else when obviously we are on the precipice of disaster. Drew continued, "Okay um is something on you're mind?". I pondered this for a moment, I guess that it couldn't hurt to tell them. After Drew pulled Dante's headphones out. "Well I had this weird dream last night, and.." "Oh dude don't tell me your going on about your weird psychic powers again.", Dante said with an exasperated breath. "Dante I have told you before that I am not psychic, I just like to trust my gut a few more times than you guys do." I said taking a breath. "So anyway I had a feeling that something is going to go down today, so I brought this." I continued holding up my guitar case. Dante simply shook his head and plugged his headphones back in. "Uh, dude how would a guitar help us?" Drew said tilting his head to the side slightly. "You would be surprised." I said as I retreated back to my thoughts.

A few hours had passed by and lunch had finally rolled around. The sky had grown dark with clouds, as though a great storm was approaching. I met with my friends out in front of the statue in the center of the school before heading off to class. We never made it. All that I can remember of what happened was a bright flash of light, followed bt a sea of impenetrable darkness.