Intros are stupid and boring. I'll say stuff the end.

BRING ON THE STORY!

'Oh man…This is bad!' Squirtle thought to himself. The tiny turtle was currently running through a forest-like area as fast as his little legs could carry him. 'If I don't make it there quick I'll be in big trouble!' Squirtle shuttered at the thought of what would happen if he arrived too late and quickened his pace.

'Wait…is that…?' Squirtle squinted as a light broke through the trees ahead. 'Yes! This is it! I've made it!' Squirtle let out a wide grin as he ran into the clearing ahead.

"Guys I'm he-!" Squirtle was cut off as a vine socked him right in the face.

"Where the hell have you been!" the speaker was a female Bulbasaur (who was also the one to deck Squirtle square in the face) "You were supposed to meet us here an HOUR AGO!"

Squirtle gulped. 'If looks could kill…' He thought to himself.

"Um…" A soft voice belonging to a Charmander said, "Bulby take it easy. I mean uh-… He probably has a good reason for being late."

"Y-yeah!" Squirtle piped in, "You see, I actually left for here early but then there was this cute Marill girl who was gathering some berries and naturally being the kind-hearted gentleman that I am, I decided to help her!"

"YOU MEAN TO TELL ME THAT YOU KEPT US WAITING BECAUSE YOU WERE TRYING TO PICK UP SOME RANDOM CHICK!?" Bulbasaur practically screamed, nearly punching Squirtle again if Charmander had not held her back.

"Squirtle!" said Charmander in a rare loud and commanding-like voice. "We get picked as starter pokemon tomorrow! How are you going to be the trusted comrade of a trainer if you can't even show up on time?"

"Oh come on! Don't pretend you two didn't enjoy the time yougot to be alone together!" Squirtle said, causing the other two pokemon to blush furiously

""I-I don't know what you're talking about!" yelled Bulbasaur.

"Oh really?" snickered Squirtle "Then how come you're always next to him and staring at him when you think no one's looking?"

"Because-…I don't-…Shut up!" yelled Bulbasaur, while turning an even deeper shade of crimson, refusing to look either of her friends in the eye (especially Charmander).

"Now" said Squirtle, who had finally suppressed his laughter "Why did you two lovebirds call me here again?"

"H-hey!" yelled Bulbasaur "Don't tell me you forgot!"

"uhhh…" said Squirtle.

"Squirtle…" sighed Charmander "It's only what we've been training for our entire lives." Squirtle's eyes grew wide.

"Oh yeah! We get trainers tomorrow!"

Bulbasaur shook her head. "Honestly Squirtle… How can you be so forgetful all the time?"

Ever since the Kanto trio were been born, they've undergone a special training program created by Kanto's own Professor Oak so they could be given away as starter pokemon. They had all completed their training and were to be chosen by the upcoming trainers the next day.

"I don't know about you guys but I'm totally pumped!" yelled Squirtle.

"Yeah so are we!" responded Bulbasaur.

"Yes but…" Charmander said softly, causing the two others to turn towards him. "What if… what if we are picked by trainers that don't travel together and we never see each other again?" Squirtle and Bulbasaur looked shocked. They didn't consider this possibility. "Or," continued Charmander "What if only two trainers come and one of us has to remain here?"

"But… No! That won't happen! That CAN'T happen!" yelled Bulbasaur tears filling her eyes at the possibility of not seeing her two best friends again "We've been together since we were eggs! They… They just can't do that!"

"It's not up to us." replied Charmander slowly "If only two trainers show up then only two of us get picked…"

"W-well… I bet there are going to be three trainers tomorrow! Y-Yeah! I mean, why else would there be three of us?" said Bulbasaur, trying to be optimistic.

"Oh…" said Charmander "I hope there aren't four trainers… because then one of them won't get a starter and will have to wait."

Squirtle sighed, "You're too nice Charmander. I don't think they would bring in more than three."

All three pokemon sat in silence, not really looking at each other.

"Well, if only two of us are chosen, I hope it's you two." said Squirtle.

The other two looked up at him with shocked expressions.

"What!?" asked Bulbasaur.

"Well you see," said Squirtle smiling widely "Neither of you wouldn't stand a chance here alone! Charmander's too quite to get noticed without me speaking up for him, and Bulbasaur will probably murder everyone without me there to let her blow off some steam!"

"Squirtle…" said Bulbasaur. 'Where is this coming from?' She thought to herself 'He's usually the most selfish of all of us!'

"I mean, I really hope that doesn't happen, but," continued Squirtle, his expression changing from his silly grin to a more serious smile, "I want to let you guys know that… If it does turn out that way…I'm okay with it"

Bulbasaur and Charmander stared at him.

"Squirtle I don't think I've ever seen you this way!" said Bulbasaur.

"Don't worry it won't last long…" said Charmander rolling his eyes in a joking manner. The three pokemon laughed, forgetting about trainers and not getting picked… that is, until the next day.

So this took so long to finish like omfg you wouldn't even believe. I originally wanted to make this a one shot but I really wanted to just release it so I figured that it would be appropriate to release it in two chapters. So yeah.

There is a lot of stuff that I want to do but I am an extreamly lazy individual and starting stuff is the worst part so I won't make any promises…. But I will say that I'm maybe thinking of doing an Animal Crossing fanfic (New Leaf is amazing btw) buuuuuut like I said. Lazy. Don't blaime me, I'm a teenage guy. I was designed like this!

Btw I just turned 17. Not that you like care at all but… You know…Yeahm'kaythxbye.