=Pikachu: Story of a Dreamer=
How many stories have you read where a Pokemon tells their own story? Not from a trainers point of view, but from their own? This story, hopefully the first of many, tells the tale of Pikachu, and why he was so reluctant to accept Ash as a friend. If you have any requests as to which Pokemons' life I follow next don't hesitate to tell me, I'll be glad to consider it.
Disclaimer: I do not own Pikachu, or any of the other Pokemon featured in this story. However the characters created by me, belong to me and should not be used by anyone without my permission.
Authors Note: You may think that in this story, Pikachu comes across as extremely intelligent. This may seem rather weird, but it is how I imagine he would be if he could talk like a human. Sorry if the prologue is too short, I've been having complaints about that! Hopefully the lengths of the chapters will make up for it. Enjoy ^_^
Prologue
It was mid-summer when my brothers and sisters and me were born. I can remember the first thing I saw. The sun. A huge ball of fire blazing far away in space. It amazed me. I couldn't understand how something so big could remain up there shining its' light throughout the world. And then I saw the moon. The place where, according to legend, all Pokemon came from. I spent my first few weeks in the world staring up at the sun during the day, and the moon during the night, attempting to discover which was more beautiful. The conclusion I came to was that there was no difference. My brothers and sisters called me a dreamer. It came to be my nickname. Perhaps I was. While they were running around playing and practicing their moves for a time when they would have to battle other Pokemon, I was sitting, staring at nothing in particular, dreaming of the day when I could be alone to wander the planet, worshipping the moon, and making friends with all other creatures. I didn't care about battling. If we were all born under the same moon then shouldn't we learn to live together in harmony? However, in the future I was to learn that this was impossible. It hurt me to realise that, but I knew it all the same.