We Can Form Our Own Destiny

by Shelbyrox21

My father's hands were behind his back and he grinned. "I have a gift for you Scarlet. When I was ten years old just like you, I came to this same lab to get my first Pokemon. I wore a very special hat my whole journey, and it's still one of my most prized possessions. Now I want to give it to you." "Are you sure Dad?" Ash smiled. "Positive Princess." STORY CURRENTLY ON HOLD!

1. Prologue

We Can Form Our Own Destiny

Heyyo! So this is a story that has been in the works for about three weeks, from planning to characters, to plot and so on, but this is pretty much a story about the next generation of Pokemon trainers. I made babies happen guys! Anyway, the shipping here is simple enough, Ash/Misty, May/Drew, Brock/OC etc... I wont get into that, but this also my first story that has a LOVE-SQUARE ! (Like a love-triangle but with four people) I will be updating this story hopefully every week, so be excited for that. Oh yeah. Before I forget, I still need a few things for the story to be 100% ready to be written, that's why I only have the Prologue. Here's what I need.

-A New team Rocket Theme Song! (Kinda follow the old one, with new words please)

-New Gym Leaders and their pokemon

-A story Image to use as my background (Optional)

Prologue:

The sun shined through the windows of a purple bedroom, where the sleeping shape of our hero 10-year-old Scarlet Ketchum lay sleeping, completely oblivious to the world around her. Pidgey chirped excitedly as they poked at the ground for worms, and in the distance of the bright Cerulean City, you could hear a couple Meowth scrapping with each other.

Suddenly Scarlet stirred, the young girl yawning audibly as she sat up, rubbing her eyes before blinking her emerald orbs she inherited from her mother, while the long black hair she had received from her father stuck up in various locations.

A quick, impatient knock was heard from the door, and a tiny male voice could be heard from behind it. "Scarlet?" It mumbled softly. "Can I come in?"

Our hero giggled, "Sure Austin! You know you don't need to ask."

The door creaked open, and the small frame of six year old Austin Ketchum hastily shuffled inside, jumping on Scarlet's bed. Austin looked unhappy and nervous. "Do you have to go Scarlet? Why can't you stay here and wait for me to get big! Than we can journey together! Please don't leave me!" Austin's big dark eyes pleaded up at Scarlet, so our hero could see the small freckled on his nose.

Scarlet sighed and ruffled the younger boy's unruly red hair. "If you were me, wouldn't you want to get on you're journey right away?"

The little boy frowned, and pursed his lips. "I suppose. But that doesn't mean you have to leave me here!"

"You have Mom and Dad, and you have Grace as well." Scarlet smiled, and at the mention of Austin's best friend and daughter of May and Drew, the boy visibly relaxed.

"And Mikey." Austin corrected his sister grudgingly.

Scarlet roared with laughter and ruffled his brother's hair again. "And Mikey." She grinned

Before he could respond however, the voice of our hero's mother Misty could be heard from the doorway.

"Are you bothering Scarlet again Austin? How many times have I asked you to drop the subject. You should be happy for her." She said sternly, whacking the boy jokingly on the head with her newspaper. She turned to her daughter smiling warmly. "Get dressed in the outfit I bought you yesterday dear, than come down for breakfast. I have a gift for you."

Our hero nodded in excitement, leaping out of bed and then she kissed her mother's cheek. "Alright Mom! Be down in five minutes! She paused to hug her brother warmly. "Cheer up Austin, I'm not leaving forever." The boy just pouted and left the room, and Misty was rolling her eyes and following her unhappy son.