This is my first fanfiction. There might be some mistakes in the language but maybe I develope.
I don't own Pokémons or any other characters but Evelyn and that "professor" (he will become more familiar)
Intro
Forest smelled rain. It was so dark that it was almost hard to see. Only lights came from fire pokémons like Charizard. We walked. Nobody talk anything but then soon that "professor" suggested that we would build some cabin from us. So we did. But I didn't want go there. It started to rain but I didn't care. I liked rain. It washed my worries into the depths of the earth.
I stood under the tree on the hill and he was next to me. I felt how he watched me. But I stared over the forest. It was beautiful view and foggy rain just make more mystery. Moon glimmered somewhere behind the clouds.
(Don't you go to the cabin, miss?), he suddenly asked. I sighed. I almost forgot him.
"No", I answered simply.
(But it's raining, miss.)
"Evy".
(What?), he sighed.
"Evy. Or Evelyn. It's my name," I said, "So what about rain? Why don't go there then?", I asked him now.
(I don't like the company)
I was silence. Some reason it was better to be ask anything. Not today. I felt how he kept his eyes on me. But I made a promise for myself to be watching those eyes.
(You are hurt.), he said suddenly
"Oh... just scratch. It heals fast". I turned towards him but I didn't look his eyes just little bit over them.
(Still, pity for you pretty faces. ), When he said this I felt his paw on my cheek right there where that wound was. He stroked it like trying to wipe wound away. Involuntarily my eyes met his. I watched straight into the his deep purple eyes. That moment felt eternity. My cheeks started to burn. My breath almost stopped and I felt how his own breathing...
"Evy!"
We both sighed. I turned away from him and quickly he took his paw from my cheek. Kirlia was standing behind the tree. She searched me.
"Yes". I said back.
"There you are. Do you come to eat? Those people had cooked something". Little voice said.
"Yes, I'm coming". I was leaving when I looked at him. "Do you come?", I asked friendly
(Sure.)
So we both joined to the others. And we was like nothing happened. But sometimes he glanced me and I responded kind.