Hello everybody, AngelicDeamons here with the beginning of Lost and Found. Now, before I say anything more I would like to say, I do not own pokemon, I only own my OC's. This story is rated M for a reason, so if you get easily offended. Click on the little back arrow at the top of your browser. For those of you who are still left, I thank you for reading and hope that you enjoy.

I woke up to the pitter patter of rain hitting the leaves above me. I had no home to protect me from the elements and I was soon drenched. I sighed as I got to my feet. It was very dark out tonight, as the clouds were blocking the moon. Things hadn't been going my way recently. Some would call it a life crisis. It all started a few days ago, when I was happy and not so alone.

It was an average day. John, my trainer, got up, ate breakfast and feed his pokemon. There were six of us altogether. Flare, his ninetails was the strongest of us all. He could easily take out any of us. However, I didn't see him much. He was always off training.

The second strongest was Shine. And she would not let anybody forget it. She was a glaceon, and was the alpha female. Not to mention that she was drop dead beautiful, so by default all of the guys followed her around, practically drooling.

Then there was ace. Ace, well, Ace was strange. He never quite understood that he had limits and has accumulated quite a few head injuries as a result. But he could fly circles around any other pidgeotto I've ever seen.

Next, there was Blaze the combusken. The only reason he was here was because he was John's starter and they have a deep bond. He was not too strong, I could beat him on some days. But I liked him the most out of our group. He never joined the others in harassing me.

There was also bolt the richu. He had a habit of "accidentally" shocking me. But there was nothing I could do to him. He was stronger than me.

I was the weakest of the bunch. John all but has given up on training me and I had become a basic pet. I'm an eevee and about two years old. but in pokemon years I was just hitting maturity. And with four males in the group, I was always on my toes. I could outrun most of them, but if they caught me, that would be it. I've been lucky so far but I knew that one day I would slip up.

"Tina, you have barely touched your food. Is something wrong?" John asked. He was right. I hadn't eaten a thing. I wasn't hungry. Recently I had gone into my first heat. That means that Shine was in heat too. She was a huge slut. So the smell of her in heat gets every guy in the group aroused. Unfortunately for me the smell of my heat had the same effects.

Even worse the guys are not used to being told 'no'. In fact, they wouldn't accept it. I found that out two days ago when Bolt was trying to make a move. I quickly shot him down and expected that to be the end of it. However, the next thing I knew, I was being pinned down with his hand muffling my screams. Thankfully Flare had been home. He took it upon himself to be the enforcer. One peep out of him and Bolt was running away with his tails between his legs. This happened a lot, only before it would only go as far as me getting cornered and shocked/burned/Pecked/you name it when I tried to escape. The problem was Flare trained most of the day, leaving me at the others' mercy.

Anyways, John picked me up after I had not given him any response. "Tina, what has been going on with you recently? You don't eat, you barely sleep, and every time I say 'hi' you practically jump out of your skin." I gave him nothing once again. He was oblivious to the way I get treated when he is not looking. He thinks all of his pokemon are angels. "That's it. Tomorrow I am taking you to the pokemon center. Maybe they can figure out what's wrong with you."

At this point, Shine chirped in, having finished her food. "There is nothing wrong with her! She just needs to get some and it will fix everything!" She snickered. She was not dumb enough to believe that John could understand her. None of us were that stupid. She was just trying to get under my skin. And she was always good at it. "Just face the truth kid. Your just a little whore who needs to get laid. But no, you think your better than everybody else. You think that you can handle your heat without the help of a male. Or, perhaps, nobody is willing to touch such a grimy, nasty, hideous, monster like you."

I winced at every word she said. Usually I could tune her out but recently I couldn't. My heat wouldn't allow me the mercy of it. I looked at the rest of the group, hopping to find some comfort, but my attempt was desperate. If that. Nobody in this group cared enough about me to step in and intervene. Flare would occasionally, but only if things started to get physical. Verbal abuse he let slide and nobody abused it more than Shine.

"Maybe I should just take you there today. You are shaking like crazy." John said to nobody in particular. I looked up at him and gave him my best puppy dog eyes. I would do anything to get out of this place right now. I had to make it to the center, even if I had to hurt myself to get there. "I'll take you there when me and Flare go out to train. That will give them time to look you over and maybe have you back to normal before me and Flare finish." John stated.

I heard Shine laugh quietly to herself. She then went and started to whisper to Ace. I could only assume that this wouldn't end well for me. There was a little over an hour before John usually take Flare out, and that was plenty of time for her to brew a nasty plan.

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