Zephra Linnet turned off her alarm. It was a Saturday morning, and she was going to visit Professor Oak. She looked over at her egg. Zephra had found the egg in the forest, and taken care of it for 5 years since. She figured, if it hadn't rotted, it was still alive.
She got up and grabbed her stuff, putting the egg's case in her backpack. After getting dressed, she went downstairs where her mom was. "Hey, mom!" she grabbed a piece of toast. "I'm heading off to Professor Oak's, see you later!"
Her mom, Cynthia, replied "Okay sweetie, don't forget to bring back a snack for Eevee!" Cynthia was planning to give Eevee to Zephra when she got her pokemon trainer's license
Zephra was excited. She was hoping she could help Oak in the forest again today. When she arrived, he was running around his house, chasing a Pidgey. Zephra grabbed it's pokeball and threw it at the Pidgey. The Pidgey disappeared inside.
"Thank you, Zephra. I don't know how I would have caught that by myself." Professor Oak looked at Zephra. She was dressed from head to toe in blue. She had a bandana in her long brown hair, and a cut off blue shirt above her black cut-off undershirt. She also had blue shorts, and fingerless gloves, along with tennis shoes. In her backpack was the same egg she'd been taking care of for years.
Her 10th birthday was in only two days. Oak had a charmander he planned to give her, and knew that she would start on her pokemon journey with at least two pokemon.
"No problem. You know I don't mind helping out." She gently set down her backpack for a minute. "So what are we doing today?"
Professor Oak thought for a minute. She always wanted to go into the forest, so that could be another special birthday treat. "We'll go into the forest today"
Zephra's face brightened a little. "Okay!" she grabbed her back pack and they left.
"Why don't you look for pokemon over there, and I'll go this direction." Oak went left, Zephra went right.
Zephra walked until she saw the place where she first found the egg. She looked around, wondering where the egg's mother was. Something rustled in the bushes, but nothing else happened.
Zephra sat down in the grass and pulled out the egg. "I wish you would hatch." She said that every time she was here, but nothing ever happened.
Until Today.
The egg started glowing, and Zephra gasped. Cracks appeared on the top of the egg, and a head started to pop out. Zephra was trying to not scream with excitement.
Suddenly, the egg glowed brighter, and changed shape. The egg had finally hatched. Zephra couldn't believe her eyes.
There, floating right in front of her, was a baby blue mew.