Chapter 1 - Attack in White Forest!
A/N: Revised a few of the chapters and made em flashy.
It was a lovely spring day in Unova as I strolled in the twist and turns in the White Forest. I was a fairly new pokemon trainer, receiving my starter, Oshawott, about a week ago. Despite still being a newbie, I knew a lot about pokemon, but I wasn't perfect.
I turned around a corner of an oak tree and found a grassy clearing.
"This will be the perfect spot to relax and eat lunch. Oh, what the heck; anywhere here is perfect! " I proudly said.
I got the picnic blanket ready and released my pokemon; my starter Oshawott, along with a Purrloin and Pidove, two other pokemon that I caught in the week. It truly was perfect, as the pokemon chowed down there food.
It was also the perfect day to be spied on...
" Look at the little newbie. Thinking everything's perfe- " a man in black began to explain, but was abruptly cut off.
" Ugh, shut up. Do you want to get caught? " another man piped up. He clenched his teeth. " And don't even bother about saying perfect again. " He almost gagged when saying perfect.
" Its starting to grind my gears. "
" Like a Klink? " the first man joked only to receive a slap in the face by the second man.
" Hunter, give me a break! Let's just get this over with. "
The two men peered over and waited patiently for the perfect moment to strike.
Lunch was still in session when my phone started to ring obnoxiously . Purrloin snatched it out of my pocket and gave it to me with its usual cute face.
" I really need to change that ringtone... " I mumbled. The pokemon nodded in agreement but continued eating. " Hello? " I said in a calm voice.
" Yo, Kendall! How's your day been? " It was Griffin; my best friend. I guess you could call him a rival as well.
" Great, we're taking a lunch break in the Whi- " I began but got cut off.
" White Forest! That place is stunning and I wish I was there, but I would be careful if I were you. " I squinted at my phone in confusion.
" Eh? I know there"s no poisonous plants here... " I heard Griffin groan.
" I know there's no poisonous plants there, you dummy. But Team Plas- " the voice became static and my phone abruptly turned off.
" What in the world? " My pokemon just shrugged at me.
And then it went haywire.
All of a sudden Oshawott's eyes widen in such shock like he just saw a Haunter and franticly tried to get me to turn around. When I finally did, it was too late.
Two men in black jumped out of nowhere, one holding some kind of ray gun. I recognized the symbols; Team Plasma. What was this team up to now?
The one with the gun fired at me. I ducked out of the way and it got a poor tree instead. I tried to get back on my feet and yell a command to Oshawott, but a blue flash of light hit me in the face, and everything went black. All that was left was the shrill cry of Oshawott.
" Gahh... my head... what just happened? " I groaned. I opened my eyes and saw the clear blue sky above me.
No... no no no no! I'm too young for this! I felt a tear fall from my hace.
" A-am I d-dead? " I stammered. I shifted my head over to the right and relief flooded over me to see that Oshawott was looking down at me, a look of concern on his face.
Wait a second. Looking down at me. That isn't normal.
" A-are you ok, Master? " Oshawott suddenly spoke.
" GAAAH!" I shrieked. " YOU TALK! CLEARLY!"
Oshawott looked at me with confusion. " If you think that's weird, take a look at this! " Purrloin, who just joined Oshawott, put a mirror in front of me. I gasped in fear. It was me, but it wasn't me. I was a pokemon. Pichu, to be exact.