Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon.
Hello all this is officially my first FanFiction on this site...YAY! Anyways, I just want to thank talkingbirdguy for letting me borrow his idea that will come later in the story. Make sure to review, and please enjoy!
I was born what they call a "Unique Human." I had a tattoo of a small black Chinese Dragon on my upper right chest when I was born, alongside some very unusual DNA patterns. My name is Luke; I live in the countryside with my parents and sister. I have jet black hair that forms somewhat of a faux cut, and weird crimson-red eyes which are typically unusual to see in normal human anatomy. I am currently fifteen, and should be in tenth grade, but unfortunately everything changed on the day that I made my most regrettable decision. So that's no longer an option…
10 years ago...g
"Hey, can we go play in the forest?" I asked my mother.
"Yeah, can we?" my sister added.
My sister was one year younger then me. She was very close to me, and I would usually play with her almost every day after school. Her name was Angelica, but I always called her Angel back then just to mess with her.
"PLEEEEEEAAASSSSEEEEE?!" We both whined.
"Well… Fine, but make sure to be safe and get back here before dark." My Mother replied.
"Okay, we will!" said my sister and I.
As me and my sister took off for the forest, I noticed something out of the corner of my eye. It had very creamy like fur, and it sat on top of a rock as it observed the setting sun. I couldn't quite tell what it was, so I got curious and hid behind a nearby bush to get a better look. Before me sat a Ninetales, gazing into the now rising moon. I quickly told my sister to come check it out, and she knelt down beside me.
I got very curious because of the legend that says if you touch one of the Ninetales' tails; it would bring a curse onto you. Unfortunately, being one who doesn't believe something unless I see it, I began to slowly and silently approach the Ninetales.
That's when I got began to worry, and thought, 'What if the curse is real?' By that time, I realized I had almost bumped into the giant rock that the Ninetales sat gracefully atop. Mere inches from touching the creature, I allowed my panic to take hold of me, and I flattened myself to avoid being heard; but suddenly, the sound of a twig being snapped caused the Pokemon to leap from the rock and sprint into the woods, and out of view.
I slowly turned my head to face my sister who was holding a broken stick with quite a worried expression.
I quickly ran to her side before asking, "Why did you do that?"
"Did you forget about the Ninetales' curse?" She asked in a quiet yet concerned tone.
I shook my head before sighing, and reminded her that we should probably return home. We quickly dashed from the scene, and arrived at our house before knocking on our front door.
"It's Open!" We heard our Mom shout from inside.
We burst inside and hugged her as always before my sister and I sat on the couch to watch TV.
After an hour we heard our mom shout from the kitchen, "Supper's ready!"
We all rushed to the table and heard our dad walking up the steps leading to our door. We ran to the door to see our dad walking in, and both hugged him as our mom told everyone to sit down and eat. While I was eating I, looked down at the dragon on my upper right chest I always wondered, 'How did I get this thing?'
After dinner we all went to our bedrooms. My bedroom wasn't too shabby for a five year olds. I had a bed with a light-blue colored blanket, there were also three empty Pokéballs sitting on top of a desk of mine directly across from the bed. We kept them there because my parents thought I would want to be a trainer, but I informed them that I didn't like the idea of it capturing Pokemon and forcing them to battle one another.
There was also a window I often sound myself looking out of, and occasionally climbing out of. Thinking the idea sounded nice, I instantly opened it before pulling myself out of to sit on top of our roof. I would always contemplate to myself about things like, "Why don't I have a last name like other kids?" Or, "How did this tattoo appear on me?" I sat there for about an hour or so contemplating these things when I noticed something move. I was instantly frightened quickly jumped straight through my window before slamming it shut. Soon after I climbed into my bed, gripping my favorite Mareep plushie before falling asleep fairly soon after.
The next day...
I woke up to the sound of bacon sizzling in a frying pan. Rubbing my eyes, I got out of bed and quickly dressed myself in a plain white T-shirt; along with some navy-blue shorts .I entered the kitchen to see my mom holding plate out food in my direction while simultaneously cooking with the other.
"Here you go sweetie!" She said cheerily before handing me my plate.
"Thanks!" I replied eagerly.
I approached the table and sat down next to my sister who was already ravaging her food.
"Good Morning, Angie."
"Oh, hey bro!" she replied.
We both started eating our food; I had 3 strips of bacon, an omelet, and 2 sausages. I devoured it all within 20 minutes before placing my empty plate in the sink.
Later, I decided to sneak out of the house and go into the forest again to see if I could spot the Pokemon again. Sure enough the same Ninetales from before was again staring blankly into the horizon. I ran back into my house and quickly snuck in through the front door. Luckily, no one saw enter because they were all watching a movie.
Silently closing the door, I walked to my room and began to ponder why the Fire type was there all the time. Without noticing, I began to doze off.
…
"Hello?" A voice silently echoed. "Luke is that you?"
"Yes… what's happening, how come I can hear a voice in my dreams?"
"This isn't a dream, I'm actually talking to you-"
I was woken up instantly by my parents shaking me awake.
"LUKE ARE YOU OK?" My parents both shouted simultaneously.
"Yes, I just had a bad dream…" I replied calmly.
"Okay, just making sure… you were yelling a lot so we thought you were in pain or something." Said my father.
"No im fine" I said
"Ok but we are downstairs if you need anything"
"Ok"
The instant they went downstairs, they started the movie again. I began wondering something along the lines of, "WHAT THE HECK JUST HAPPENED?!" I wanted to know who was trying to contact me in my head, and how they were doing that. It sounded much like a feminine voice, but I couldn't be too sure with how muffled they were.
5 hours later...
It was about seven O'clock, and I was really exhausted after what had happened. So while I was getting in bed, I again began questioning myself as to why the odd Pokemon was residing in such a random location for so long. I had to know…
I quickly and silently walked down our stairs and opened our door. I knew this was wrong, going out at night, but I was really curious. I crept slowly into the forest; moving very slowly in a crouching position, yet miraculously I came across the rock in which the mysterious Pokemon sat atop fairly quickly.
I hid behind a bush again, exhausted from sneaking over here, but after a few minutes of resting to catch my breath, I began to slowly creep over to the large boulder. Again, my fear began to take over, and I worried about the possible negative outcomes from observing the Ninetales like this.
My heart dropped when I noticed it turn its head in my direction.
I quickly dove into a nearby hole that miraculously fit my size. It must have been the den of a fairly large Pokemon… Luckily for me, the Ninetales didn't notice me, so it went back to eyeing the moon like some kind of wolf.
I was breathing heavily because I had landed on my stomach; fortunately, the Ninetales didn't hear me… After around thirty minutes of waiting to make sure that it was no longer suspicious, I got up and crawled over to the rock and ducked underneath it.
I was now only mere inches from touching the Pokémon's tail. No one would ruin my curiosity now…
Nice cliffhanger? Make sure to review. Next chapter is definitely coming out tomorrow just to make up for this short first chapter. Thank you AmateraSWAG for editing this and assisting me as much as he has! Make sure to check his stories out too!
