This is my first story that I'm posting. I hope you enjoy.

- Owlwyng :3

Professor Sycamore stared at his pupils in front of him. Their eyes bored into him, asking him when he was going to start telling them the story he promised. "The story starts with a girl and her male Frogadier in the woods outside a village..."

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The girl blew out a frustrated breath of air. "Frogadier, where could this temple be?"she asked him. The Pokémon let out a chittering response. "I don't know either,"the girl admitted. "Why did I agree to this?"

Your village needs the money,she thought in sighed and continued duo had been in the woods for a path was surrounded by gnarled trees that had given them scratches.

The girl's Frogadier started chirping at something he grabbed onto the girl's ignored it in her frustration.

She glared down at the ground. Of course you would take it,she thought,kicking at the dirt. Only you would put hope in something so impossible! She kicked again,hitting something. "OW!" she cried,before letting out numerous obscenities.

The teen girl looked up and she gasped. The temple was tall and seemed to peek out over the trees. Made of stone with gold accents,the ivy wrapped around the pillars was nearly too beautiful of a compliment.

The girl was filled with pure shock. This is more than we dreamed of,she thought. Quickly climbing up,the duo's eyes widened in amazement.

"Look at all the gold,Frogadier. No one will starve. We'll be free from this war!" the girl said. The Pokémon happily agreed. They put the gold in the bags they'd been sent with.

The teenager climbed up another staircase with the bags in her hands. At the very top,there was a pedestal with a sword sitting on top of it.

The girl's Pokémon grabbed her arm trying to tug her back. "Frogadier,I just have to grab it and then we can go." she said,ripping her arm from his grip. The creature growled at her,but still was respectful,backing off.

The sword hilt was gold with a blue cat's eye gem. The blade was simple and reminded her of her longsword at home. (Somehow the others had convinced her to leave it and bring a dagger instead.) The most intriguing part of it was the long dark blue scarf type thing with the light blue swirl. She picked it up and,as if the sword had a life of its own,wrapped itself around her arm.

Her Frogadier let out depressed sounds. "Frogadier,what's wrong?" the girl asked,her beloved Pokémon sounding so depressed affected her. The Frogadier stared at the sword like it was evil. She grabbed its sheath. It kind of creeped her out. It seemed to have a creepy smiley on it. She shuddered,but placed it on her belt anyway.

Heading back to the village,she felt a headache growing but ignored it. The village celebrated their returning with the gold with a festival. The girl smiled and the sword's scarf thing was still wrapped on her arm,even though it sat in the sheath.

Weeks went by with the girl and her Frogadier protecting the town. The girl still had the sword wrapped around her arm and that was the main weapon she fought with. The only problem was each day she woke up drained and weaker than before. One day,the girl and her Pokémon sat guarding the town. She felt weak,weaker than ever before. Her skin was pale and clammy. The teen could barely keep her eyes open. The Frogadier beside her stared,concern written on his face. The girl wobbled and fell.

Her partner caught her. Cries were heard throughout the village as their hero was carried towards the medic's. The medic yelled,"Give me space!" The Frogadier sat close to her. The medic slowly pried the scarf thing off her arm. Revealed underneath were gray marks. The medic gasped. "This cannot be possible."

The girl's eyes fluttered open. She saw the medic and her Frogadier looking over her. She also saw the blade behind them,laughing. "You're mine now" it seemed to say. Her Frogadier stared at her.

"Frogadier,I love you.I'll miss you," she breathed out. The creature let out a heart wrenching sob as the girl died. "I could do nothing," the medic said to the crowd who stared at the grieving Frogadier. "The sword was taking her life force."

The sword lay unattached to the girl where suddenly it was lifted and it grabbed the sheath it stayed in with its deadly cloth. The Frogadier looked up and could see the faint ghostly form of a girl holding it.

The girl was his trainer

The Frogadier and the floating blade,later named Honedge,left.

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"The story says if you see a Frogadier and a Honedge together,you're seeing the girl and her Pokémon together forever," Professor Sycamore finished."Is it a sort of 'Happily Ever After',Professor?" Shauna asked. The Professor of Kalos smiled.

"Yes, it is."

I hope that you enjoy this. If you have any questions, just PM them to me or put them in the comments. I'll try to reply to them all. Also, feel free to suggest Pokémon and their Pokédex entries.

- Owlwyng :3