Pokémon fanfic: Roads to Destiny.
My names Kohaku and when I was six years old I decided to become a master Pokémon trainer so that I could take down the Team Rocket crime syndicate. As farfetched as it seems for a six year old to have that kind of goal, I was extremely motivated. On September 7 1999 two team rocket members followed by their leader barged into my house, demanding money, and when my parents couldn't scrounge up enough, they were killed. I've lived with my brother who is eleven years older than me, up until about a year ago when he left to become the champion of the elite four. He succeeded. I've always wondered why he didn't go after team rocket, I guess being the champion was his way of saying Screw you. Since then I've been living alone with my croagunk, and trying my hardest at school.
Chapter one: A shot through the heart.
It was Monday morning, and I was putting on extra cologne and combing my semi long black hair nicely. Today was important to me; I had decided to ask out my two year crush, Miranda. I was nervous, but sure she would say yes, I mean I'm not ugly or really dumb. I walked into school shaking nervously and walked up to her and mustered up the courage to say, "Will you go out with me..?"
"Umm, I have a boyfriend." She said, as she walked away giggling.
My heart sank. What did I do wrong? Before I knew what I was doing, I ran out of the school doors, and sprinted back home. I slammed the door, messed up my hair so that I looked normal and picked up my pokeball containing croagunk. I was halfway out the door of my small house when my neighbor, an old lady, asked why I wasn't at school. I looked at her and without thinking, said "I'm going to become a master Pokémon trainer." And then I left towards Middew, the neighboring town.