I will own pokémon the same day scientists discover that in the middle of every black hole there is a little man looking for a circuit breaker. So, no.

It's been a while since I've had a plot outline as detailed in advance. It's going to be GREAT.

"Hey! Kiddo!" Ellen shouted from downstairs. "The mover called, they'll be here soon! Your stuff all packed?"

Ehro looked around her room. It was simple, with a bed (stripped), a bookshelf (empty), a dresser (also empty) and a desk. Stacked on the floor were three medium boxes and a small box, one filled with books, the other with clothes, one full of various other worldly possessions, and the last packed to the brim with red-and-white balls.

Ehro gave her room another wander before yelling down.

"I've got it all!"

"Ok, then." Came the reply. Ehro sat on her bed and looked around the desolate room. It was hard to believe she lived here for five years.

"That's a new record, Shadow." She said to her Zoroark, "Five whole years." Shadow simply grunted. He usually wasn't the stoic one. That was Riptide's job. But, lately, Shadow had been a lot quieter, and once or twice Ehro had caught him giving her odd looks.

Ehro was one you'd peg as being into Dark types. She had long black hair reaching to her knees, and the last two feet of it was dyed red. She had gray eyes that changed to light blue in complete darkness. Her clothes were usually brighter colors, but today she was wearing a floor-length charcoal skirt and a black V-neck.

"Movers are here!" Her mother shouted below.

"Well, Shadow. Time to say goodbye to this place. Are you sure… you wouldn't rather stay in Unova?"

The Zoroark gave her a Magikarp on a fishing pole look. (Deer in the headlights, get it?) Ehro smiled, and grabbed a white-and-black hat off her otherwise bare desk, putting it on.

"Ok, I guess you're staying with me. I got to put you in the pokeball, though, alright?"

Shadow shrugged, and the red light brought him in. Ehro placed the ball next to the others in the small box. She put the small box on top of her worldly possessions box and carried them both down the stairs, making way for the Machoke the movers had brought.

"Careful, Machoke, don't crush the girl." said the mover. Max, his nameplate said.

"No, I'm fine." Ehro assured him. She slid past the pokémon and human, and headed to the front door.

Ehro carefully put the box in the corner of the moving van. Not that there was anything really breakable in there, but she always liked to move that one herself. There was a lot of important stuff in there. Ehro lifted the box of pokeballs to her waist. That one didn't leave her side until they got to the new house. It was in Sinnoh this time, the region where Ehro was born. She already had a list of places she wanted to see again, chiefly among them Lake Verity and the Old Cha-…..

There was someone standing there, outside and around the corner of the van. Ehro ran straight into them, dropping the box of pokeballs so that it almost hit their foot. Luckily, it landed right-side-up and only two pokeballs fell out.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Ehro said, picking up the fallen box and balls, "I wasn't…"

When Ehro straightened, she almost dropped the box again. It was a boy there, with light green hair and matching eyes. He was wearing a white shirt with a black turtleneck beneath it, and simple khaki pants and green shoes.

"You're moving?" he asked, his voice full of hurt.

"N…" Ehro started, getting over her shock, "WHERE THE HELL-"

The loud sound of breaking glass and a scream interrupted her. A pokemon's cries of pain filled the air. N and Ehro stood, dumbfounded for a moment, before racing into the house.

It wasn't a pretty sight. The mover, Max, was being restrained by NeoPlasma grunts as he struggled to reach his Machamp, who was fainted and surrounded by Liepards. Ehro's mother was being tied up by even more grunts, and an Unfezant blocked the view out the broken kitchen window.

"Hey!" Ehro yelled, grabbing a pokeball out of her box. A Milotic came out in a flash of red light, unleashing a battlecry.

"Well, well, well." said one grunt, walking calmly towards the angry trainer. "If it isn't the little brat. We have a message from Ghetsis. Come to Giant Chasm, alone, and your mother won't be hurt."

"Belle use Ice Beam on that Unfezant!" Ehro yelled, but the attack came too slow and too late. The Unfezant flew away, with Ehro's mother on his back.

"You have two days." The grunt said, dropping a smoke pellet. By the time it cleared, NeoPlasma was gone.

"Oh my Arceus!" shouted Max the mover. "Those guys…"

"Get the police." Ordered Ehro, and she marched outside, Milotic and N in pursuit.

Ehro selected six pokeballs from her box. Riptide, Jeremiah, Spice, Shadow and two of her favorite 'nasty surprises'. The put the box down in front of her Milotic.

"You know the place, right Belle? Take them there and let them all out, I'll come find you guys later."

Belle rubbed her head against her trainer's face.

I trust you to keep that promise, Belle said. N's heart ached to see this love he once thought wasn't possible.

"I'll be okay, but go, and hurry." Ehro told her sadly, and Belle took the box in her coils and disappeared in the tree line that surrounded the town. Ehro took off down the road, heading to a secluded place so that she wouldn't alarm anyone.

"Wait," N said, grabbing ahold of her arm, "I want to help you."

"Help me?" Ehro exclaimed, pulling away. "And then disappear, like usual?" She took off down the road, but N followed her anyway.