A.N. Harro! Alois here! I'm really, really, really excited! This is a lemon, my first lemon. I hope you guys like it! This is a two-shot! I'm out!
Trusty Friends.
Normal POV
Centuries ago, when the Alpha Pokemon, Arceus, had shaped the world accordingly, everything was in balance. When Team Rocket, Team Plasma, Team Aqua and Team Magma haven't been founded by their respective masters. In a nutshell, all the Pokemon were contented and happy with their freedom. And all of that was about to change.
A man named Damos called out to Arceus and asked for him to give life to a wasteland. Arceus agreed, loaning him the Jewel Of Life. Damos was thankful and promised Arceus he'd return his treasured gift. After that, the Alpha Pokemon set off into the blue sky of clouds. Damos gave birth to Michina Town.
When Arceus returned to claim the Jewel of Life, the Alpha Pokemon searched and found it at the bottom of a coliseum. Arceus flew down, not knowing that he'd been led into a trap. As if on cue, an army of Pokemon came out and attacked the poor Pokemon. Arceus returned the favor by reigning down an attack called Judgement. At the end of it, Arceus vowed to come back and the Alpha Pokemon went into a deep state of slumber.
But please, ignore the 3 paragraphs above. That is not related to our story. Our story doesn't start from centuries ago, when we had to pee in the river and when there was no toilet paper. This is a lemon, lemons are not boring documentaries about how the world started and how history made itself to the known world. Lemons are about sexual intercourse, not some gay fag asking for jewelry from a Pokemon he doesn't know existed.
But let's get back on track here, I have a minimum of 1,500 words so I don't need to rush my introduction. The author of this story is, well me. I just need to waste some words before I really get serious. Okay, so this is my first lemon, ever, so if you guys can just rate it, even just a bit, that would be fine. This story is about a girl named Ginger, an 18-year-old whose foot had gotten off at the wrong start. Literally. Her mother got knocked up with her when she (Mother) was in high school. Due to the father being a pussy, her mother was forced to drop-out to take care of her "little bundle of joy."
Ginger was abhorred from the start. Her mother constantly kept scolding her about how nice her life would've been if she hadn't came. Due to constant scolding, she'd lost all of her self-esteem. She blames everything on her, frequently saying that she's the cause of all problems. As a result, Ginger cried a lot. She cried whenever possible, and her neighbors felt sorry for the poor child. Something horrible happened on her 10th birthday.
-Le Epic Flashback-
Ginger's POV
"I think this is the 7th time I've cried this day. Seems like a new record, right Pablo?" I looked at my imaginary friend. Pablo was a penguin. He was often called short by his size, but he doesn't mind them. On his left, Jetty was desperately trying to cut off her chains for the umpteenth time. Jetty the bird was in chains for flying in unauthorized territory. Needless to say, the FBI didn't cut off her chains, even after she was released. She spends most of her time being pissed at her cuffs, but in other times, her shine smiles brightly as the moon. These two were my only friends, I don't know what I'd without them. I sniffed.
I then zoned back into reality. I was locked in the basement again. Mom's friends were visiting, and she didn't want them to look at her..I restrained myself from crying. Mommy doesn't like me that much, but maybe that's because she loves me. Her scoldings maybe because she wants me to be a better daughter. But I'd already gotten about a dozen stars on my arms at school. Mom was still unimpressed. I baked her cookies once, but she threw them away. I pushed myself harder since then. I had gotten flying colors upon graduating pre-school. And I got the same reaction every time.
Frowns. Nothing but frowns. Other teachers feel sorry for my relationship with my mother, but I just tell them it's out of love. The irony of that is, there was no love. In her every action, she gives off mean looks similar to a Ghost-type move I learned in school. I heard the door opening. It's my mother. She approaches me and I greet her happily.
"Mama! I missed you!" I ran to her, extending my arms for a hug. I stopped midway. I felt a sudden force, restraining my movement. My eyes searched for the cause of the force. I was suddenly slammed into the ground, this repeated four times.
I shouted, fighting back tears. "Whoever is doing this! P-Please make it stop! I-It hurts!"
No response. I remained in midair for quite some time before I suddenly crashed into the wall, hard. My whole body ached badly from the beating I'd received. Every time I'd say a word, the unknown force would ram me into some random object, pausing for a while, then crashing me into something else. There was no way I'd hold back my tears now. My mouth started to leak blood as I again once cried for it to stop. It crashed me into one more object before it stopped. From all the pain I'd received, I can't possibly make an excuse for getting beaten up by your mother, right?
My mother left me there, alone and tired. She was satisfied, for now. A wrecked part of my brain thought that if getting beat up would make mother like me, maybe I should get beat up more often. The other one, more fixed, countered that thought with me living a life away from my mother. I was eligible to be a Pokemon trainer anyway. I agreed to the other one and made up my mind to run away. I'll do that after a month, that would get me enough money to fend for myself and run away for good.
And run away I did.
-End of VERY cruel flashback-
Normal POV
Looking back at her past, Ginger was assaulted by the abuse given to her by her mother. She let a few tears slide down her face and neck. She had to put that aside now. It doesn't matter if she had a horrible past, she came out successful anyway. She is Sinnoh's current reigning champion, having defended her title from countless trainers.
Ginger went for a little stroll around Victory Road. She could see some Ace Trainers waiting for the rookies to come and challenge them. On her left, a girl with her Glaceon was having struggles batting a very tough Hariyama. A sweet aroma of flowers swept her nose, sensing that this was Sweet Scent. She exited the rough cave and flew to a secluded forest, with courtesy of her Staraptor.
A little while later, she arrived at her destined location. What was this you ask? Why, it's her secret base! Everyone has secret bases, right? Ginger looked at a big bunch of trees. It's been a while since she'd visited her old home. A home where she ran away to. She could still remember the times she had spent there with her Pokemon. Ginger hasn't been able to sleep in the same tree again, due to the distance it had from civilization.
After winning the title of "Sinnoh's Regional Champion," there hasn't been much excitement going on. Sure, she chose to live here in her old home rather than some Champion suite, but for her, the battles didn't have any impact on her now. She tried battling elite trainers, like former Sinnoh region champion Cynthia, but none of them gave her the rush she felt when she was younger.
She watched the sunset before she laid down at her home. Her Gardevoir came out of its' ball, no wonder her cabinets were left empty when she left some Pokemon to guard her secret fort. It cleared its' throat before speaking, telepathically of course.
"Master. Leo has a surprise for you tomorrow. He didn't want me to tell you, but I did anyway! It's just so exciting." So this is the behavior of Hasty Pokemon. They don't like waiting patiently. They just want to do it, right here, right now. By the way, Leo is Ginger's most trusted Pokemon. When Leo was still a Nidoran, he injured his leg while the other Pokemon ran away. Apparently, they lived in an old mansion that was going to be demolished. Just before the wrecking ball touched the house, Ginger came in and ordered her Piplup to use Bubblebeam.
Turns out, the wreckers didn't have a permit to touch this house, neither go in it either. The police came and arrested the bad guys. Meanwhile, an injured Leo was limping outside. Ginger here healed him with a Potion and let him go freely.
-Le Another Flashback-
Normal POV
Ginger lightly pushed Leo. "Go on ahead, little guy! Live out your life happily!" Leo started shaking.
"Hmm, what's wrong?" Ginger inquired.
It was then Leo realized, his relatives went off in different directions. He couldn't possibly find them and still come out alive. And where would he look in the first place? If Arceus should so help him, it would be to come along with this trainer. Leo nudged Ginger.
"What is it?" Leo hugged her leg.
"You wanna come with me?" Leo nodded.
"Alright! Another friend! Go pokeball!" Leo's form was encased in a red and white ball. Inside it, Leo has no plans for escaping. He felt peace from this trainer, and wants it to stay that way. After three clicks, the Nidoran was finally caught.
Ginger then called out Leo. "Go! Nidoran!" Leo appeared infront of her again.
"Hmm, what should I name you?" Ginger's thoughts began to linger. The Nidoran had a suggestion. It started pouncing on something like a Meowth, and then cutely roaring after.
"Oh! I know! How about Leo?" Leo put on a big smile.
Ginger made up her mind. "Okay! That's settled! Leo, return!" Leo happily obliged.
-End Of Flashback-
The Gardevoir continued speaking. "Master! Please meet with Leo at the lake! You must go, now!"
"Ouch! You don't have to be so loud, Gardevoir! I'll get deaf if you keep shouting at me like that."
Her Gardevoir apologized. "I'm so sorry for not knowing, Master. I'll be ready for my punishment when you come back." The Gardevoir bowed deeply.
Ginger retorted. "There is no punishment! Go back to your ball!" The Gardevoir returned.
Ginger started walking up a hill. The lake was about 2 miles from the fort, and and extra 12 miles away from civilization. As if 10 miles wasn't far enough.
A.N. The lemon is coming at the next chapter! Be prepared! I'm out for now!