Mew's Mischief

"Mew!"

"Huh?" Lyra looked all around her, that same noise had been following her all day and for the life of her could not figure out what is was. Again for what seemed like the 50th time today, she shrugged forgetting all about it, after all, it was nearly dusk. And Lyra was tired.

"Come on Cynda." She called her to her female Quilava, Cynda mewled happily at the thought of a warm PokeCentre bed and hurried along.

After getting a room in the PokeCentre Lyra put Cynda back in her pokeball and fell asleep like a ton of bricks.

"Mew." A pink pokemon called softly, cocking its head watching the sleeping girl. It carefully slid open the window and watched again, making sure to not be caught. After all, Mew never was.

Mew smiled and the thought of its new fun idea, it was going to play a little trick, and if it was lucky, it would work out the way it hoped. "Mew." It chimed, sending Lyra off, her body slowly disappeared, leaving her pokemon with Mew, it'd take care of them for now.

"MEW!" Mew happily giggled flying back out of the window not bothering to close it. Now all that needed to happen was for a certain male to find the missing female.