I don't own Pokémon (First fic)
Amethyst a 16 year old boy just finished his first gym battle. He got lots of praise about his raw skills and talent, perfect for a champion. He was healing up his Pokemon at the Pokémon centre. He had blue hair, a black leather jacket, and peach skin. "Um Amethyst your Pokémon are healed up!" The nurse Joy of Santalune city called out from the loud speaker. He walked towards the counter and snatched the pokeballs and walked away, not even saying a thank you.
Amethyst liked the forest, the quiet usually peacefull forest that's why he slept there most of the time. He was inspecting his surroundings, then he threw the pokeball at a tree. Nothing happened, so he grabbed it again and tried to pry it open. "Damnit stupid Pokémon get out of the pokeball!" He looked down into the ground then huffed, "look Luke I'm sorry please come out." With that a Riolu came out of the pokeball.'Rah ri!' "Well at guess I just wanted to say thanks for the great win!" He said with a half smile. Riolu turned his back away from him and crossed his arms. "Cmon Riolu, I'm sorry ok? I know I'm kind of hard and on you but we just need to get better." Luke nodded understandingly and entered his pokeball.
7 hours earlier
Riolu was running and training for a while now, especially for a starter I mean starters don't need to be too strong. He saw his trainer catching up with him so he sped on ahead. "Faster! Faster! Go go go !!" Amethyst stopped running so he did too "Great job Luke that was some good running!" Luke ignored him because he was angry at his trainer. He had so many questions like, why did he work me up so much, why doesn't he care for my well being and much more! He was returned into the pokeball, left with unanswered questions.
Amethyst woke up and saw the morning sun, he stood up and started walking to the Pokémon centre. He paused for a moment and quickly ran back to his 'camp'. He grabbed his pokeball and started to walk to the centre again.
He walked in pokeball and saw many people in the just having a good time. A second later everyone stared at him and stopped their conversations. Of course he ignored them and sat down next to a random kid in red.