A/N:
TahDah my first pokemon Fanfic ^^ if you liked please review, if you don't like please tell me what's wrong and why you don't like it.
Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo
Meika
Chapter 1
Wisteria Fields
A child ran by herself in a small town, passing many smiling faces of her cheerful neighbors. The girl sported gray purple hair pulled into two thick braids that rested just below her shoulders bouncing off her lose brown T-shirt with every step. She dashed out of the town and headed into the wisteria field surrounding the small town. The wisteria trees climbed man made rails and shaded the light starved ground ground with heavy hanging flowers of both pink and purple. Their thick sweet sent hung through the air. The young girl dashed heading towards a collection of green trees. Butterfrees scattered into the air and Sentrets dashed along the ground.
Nearing the green trees the slight sound of a bubbling river trickled through the trees. Not even stopping to catch her breath the young girl kept running. She reached the river where muddy water rushed violently, splashing beneath a raised wooden bridge. The girl paused at the bridge and looked to the large tree just on the clearing by the other side. Her foots steps clunked against the wood she ran with all of her might. And with with every ounce of strength the young girl jumped up on the trees lowest branch. Heaving herself up she grunted, the tree made a sudden crack and before the young girl could react the branch broke with her still clinging.
She crashed to the ground, chin first. She then attempted to get up, failing she brefily glanced around, her arms previously scabbed had started bleeding slightly, but her ankle was pinned beneath the branch twice her weight. Failing to push the branch off her leg she broke down crying.
A girl only about 3 years older ran up an noticed the young girls pain. Long straight golden brown hair rested in the middle of her back, just below the girls waist against her pale pink dress. Strangely her face seemed a blur and her words echoed as words but not a voice. A Beautifly was called out by the girl and it kicked up a strong wind by flapping its wings and and with the help of the young trainer the two lifted the thick branch off the young girl. This young trainer then had her Beautifly help lift the young girl onto her back and by flapping its wings gently the Beautifly attempted to ease the weight.
Upon entering the own the young girl was pealed off the back of the other girl the young girl cried "Thank you -chan!" but was drown out by a loud music, some sort of song. The world gradually faded into black with the music focusing and becoming clearer.
A much older girl with gray purple hair opened her eyes, she laid on a white bed with cream pillows. Rolling over she forced the pillow out from under her head and then over her head to block the song blaring from her alarm clock. Her arm reached out from the comforter and blindly grasped at the night stand, knocking over her alarm clock and turning the volume even louder. Sighing the girl sat up and started rubbing her eyes. She flung her feet over the bed and reached down for her alarm clock and turned the loud music off. She stood and looked out the window with blurry eyes, admiring her third story view of miles and miles of of well maintained wisteria trees. She stumbled out of her room. On her door a wooden name plate shaped like a wisteria flower read "Kari".
She walked down stairs, glancing at the door with the same name plate reading "Riri" she shrugged and smiled before walking into the wash room and brushing her hair into a high ponytail ending at the base of her neck. She put on her outfit, a long sleeved white shirt with a shoulder baring neck hole. To cover this she put on a simple blue dress with shoulder straps just thick enough to hid her bra straps but still expose her shoulders. Long blue jeans completed her outfit and she continued onto the kitchen. Where she was greeted by a woman clearly in a mid crisis with to much make-up, and a tank top barely showing under her cooking apron.
"Good morning Kari! I made pancakes, and theirs some cut up fruit on the table. You have to eat a very big breakfast this morning, the eggs will be done shortly." she cheerful rambled, poking at the scrambled eggs in the pan. Beside her rested a tall stack of pancakes.
"I'll take these to the table then," grabbing the pancakes Kari walked through the door less walk way into the dinning room where a man with frown lines deeply ingrained on his forehead read the newspaper. He looked up at his daughter entering the room and he gently placed the paper on the table.
"Your mom has gone nuts cooking. I swear she would have made you a turkey for this morning if I hadn't said it was stupid," he chuckled in a deep voice.
"Hey I heard that! And it was only an idea!" the mothers voice rang around the corner.
Kari sat and placed the pancakes in the center of the table, "Awww that's just Mom."
"You know she's scared," Kari's father leaned over the table and whispered, "Are you sure that this is the path you truly must take?"
"Yes Dad, I know it scares both you and Mom, especially after 'the 400' but the worlds got to keep going and I don't think Ri-nee-chan would have liked me to give up."
"I've tried to change your mind every day for the last nine years, I guess it's not going to change now," he sigh and leaned against his chair.
"Eat up, eat up eat up!" the mother cheered walking into the room with a large platter of eggs.
After a final sweep out the house, Kari put on a belt with 6 holding tabs attached to a fanny pack. Over her shoulder she placed a large white bag holding some canned food and sleeping gear.
"Kari don't forget your PokeKey!" her mother shouted holding up a a sliver cellular phone. And with nothing left Kari walked out the door waving.
At the edge of the yard a wooden dog house rested, "Hey! Shybone! Kari called. Timidly a Furret stuck out a portion of is head, "Shybone!" Kari called again leaning over the doghouse, "Don't worry this will be the last time you have to escort me through the River Wood Forest, once we get to Daisy Valley you can run yourself back here as fast as you like, okay?"
Shybone slowly crept out from the security of his dog house and together they walked. Faces of the neighbors passed by were a combination of proud and apprehensive. Kari calmly walked through the wisteria trees in full bloom drooping with the heavy flowers releasing a thick scent, Butterfrees vacated the trees and scattered into the sky as Sentrets rsn every direction. Nearing the forest the sound of the river gently whispered through the rustling trees. The sun peaked through the trees and Beedrills buzzed over head as Pidgeotto chased. Those two being the strongest pokemon one could find within the River Wood Forest.
The river splashed and rushed underneath the wooden bridge and the sound of Kari's footsteps clunked as she crossed where Shybones footsteps were inaudible over the roar of the river. Shortly there after the two passed a large in a clearing with a lower branch clearly snapped off.
Another a low growl distracted her from the rumble of the river. There was a Pokemon, a very unhappy Pokemon very close by. Shybone ran to Kari's side and hid behind her legs. The growling became louder and louder and Shybone got closer to Kari's legs violently shivering. The strongest Pokemon within the forest should be no stronger then a Beedrill or Pidgeotto, the only Pokemon which crawled on the ground and should be able to growl would be a Zigzagoon or a Ratata. From the brushes emerged not one or two but THREE Houndooms. At the mere sight of such strong opponents Shybone did what any coward would do and turned tail and ran, leaving Kari unprotected, with three angry Houndooms.
Kari slowly backed away her hounds out in front of her and her heart racing, the three Houndooms continued to follow her. Not looking the in direction of which she was backing into she found herself right against the tree with the snapped branch from her childhood. Desperate she glanced at her feet where a thick stick lied, slowly she picked it up and prepared herself. The middle Houndoom leaped into the air and bite through the thick stick, breaking it into a thousand pieces.
"Are you stupid?" a young girls voice rang from the tree branches about Kari, "Taking on a Houndoom with a stick? That's the Most Moronic act I have seen in quite some time." Looking up Kari saw a young girl, she had long wavy gray hair, a gray dress with long droopy sleeves coated with white frills. She tightly clutched a well made Beautifly doll and she glared at the seen below her.
From her tree branch she leapt to the ground and it seemed as though she floated, or fell in slow motion. Her hair elegantly waving and following the rest of her in a delay, gently she touched the ground never faltering. Kari lost her breath staring at possibly the worlds prettiest eleven year old. Removing a single arm from her precious doll her flicked her long wavy hair and glared at the Houndooms. "Well Mongrels, have you lost the thrill of a hunt?"
For some reason the three hunkered down and backed away slowly before one on the side pounced forward, baring fangs, the young girl merely held out her arm and allowed it to Crunch on her arm. Her piercing blue eyes glared at the Houndoom before she smirked, "What's wrong? You call this a Crunch Attack? It tickles." continuing to hold her doll with her un-bit arm she kicked it in the stomach, the Houndoom released her arm and was sent flying into a neighboring tree. "Next?" all three growled and ran towards the town of Daisy Valley.
The girl then turned to Kari, "What were you thinking, you pathetic fool? Three mongrels against a trainer who couldn't train a cowardly Pokemon? They would have snapped your neck in two."
"Umm well," Kari raised her arm to her chest, still in shock and slightly intimidated by the world's strongest, scariest, and mouthiest eleven year old, "I was borrowing my family's pet Pokemon to get my own from the professor in daisy valley."
"Tch" the girl responded, "I will escort you the remainder of the way to the Daisy Valley."
She brushed her long hair off her shoulder again and began her track to town.
"What the Hey is that kid?"
A/N:
sorry about the long descriptions I hope someone out their likes the detail and I hope it's not to hard to read . anyway please please PLEASE PLEASE review and let me know what you think!
Many people have noted that I have poor spelling, A. I do not have Microsoft word B. I had a tumor removed from my brain at the age of 17 from the portion which controls my ability to make connections between sounds and letters so please go easy on that. Considering that I totally relearned the English language from a third grade level in two years I wanted to keep that on the low, but apparently my spelling is so bad that I must make mention of this
