This is my first fan fiction, so I am mostly trying to figure out how this works, but you can still enjoy this...
"Speech"- Normal human/pokemon speech
(Speech)- Translated pokemon speech
"Speech"- Telepathy
Thoughts - Thoughts
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN POKEMON.
Please review! I would love to improve this story!
Ash, Misty, Brock, Dawn, and Serena were walking along the streets of Kanto after the sun rose, with no idea that two pokemon were watching them. The group was crossing an intersection.
Everyone but Ash and his pikachu quickly walked to the other side of the intersection. Pikachu clung onto Ash's shoulder, for his trainer's arms were swinging from side to side. For some reason, Ash looked kind of depressed, which is not his usual self.
"Pikachu!" the pokemon yelled, trying to get Ash to walk faster. Who knows what could happen at an intersection?
Suddenly, the earth began to crumble beneath Ash and his partner, and a rather small but deep sinkhole appeared. The two immediately fell into the hole, screaming for help, even though it seemed like no help could arrive in time to save them.
"Ash! Pika-" is the last thing Pikachu heard before he and his trainer fainted. A medium-sized rock managed to hit both him and Ash, and a large boulder that was on the edge of the sinkhole toppled over, covering the hole.
"Ash! Pikachu!" the rest of Ash's friends at the scene cried out for the third time. Why would a sinkhole appear at an intersection? "What should we do?" Brock asked. Dawn replied worriedly, "we have to get someone over here to help remove the boulder! This is the only thing we could do right now!" The rest of the group agreed, and ran off to find help.
