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Jessica's Poke'mon Journey: Yellow Version.

Chapter One: The Beginning.

Jessica, a ten-year-old girl, who looks like the game character, loves Poke'mon and longs to become a Poke'mon trainer. Today, she was really excited because her dream would soon come true. She was going to receive her first Poke'mon and could hardly wait until later to get it. Then the thought occur to her: Why does she have to wait until later? Deciding to leave instantly, Jessica walked down the stairs and was greeted by her mother.

"All boys leave home someday. It said so on TV," said Mom.

"But, I'm a girl."

Mom's eye twitched and went into one of her usual psychotic episodes. She hurled chairs across the room, tore up the couch with her teeth, ran headfirst into the walls, danced with imaginary leprechauns, and sang very annoying songs from musicals everyone hates.

Before Jessica could become a victim of her mother's rampage, she ran out of the house and headed for Professor. Oak's Poke'mon lab.

"Professor. Oak!" Jessica cried happily when she burst through the doors of the lab.

"I told you! I don't want any Girl Scout cookies!" the mildly insane professor bellowed. He was wearing a pot on his head and carrying a machine gun and had tipped over a desk to serve as a barrier. When he realized that the girl before him wasn't a Girl Scout at all, he tossed aside his machine gun and protective pot, "Oh... Jessica, it's just you."

"Gramps! I want my Poke'mon now!" whined Professor. Oak's spiky-haired grandson, "I've been waiting here for six hours!"

"Be patient, William, you'll get one eventually."

"Whadaboutme?" Jessica asked as she bounced up and down in excitement, "Can I have my Poke'mon? Huh? Huh?"

"Of course. It's on the table." replied an annoyed Professor. Oak, pointing to a table.

Jessica walked over to the table and inspected the Poke'ball on it, "Neat! It's a Voltorb!"

"That's a Poke'ball, Jessica," Professor. Oak sweatdropped, "The Poke'mon is inside of it."

"The Poke'mon must be tiny." Professor. Oak and William facefaulted.

When Jessica was about to take the Poke'ball, William pushed her aside and snatched it.

"William! What are you doing!"

"MWAHAHAHAHA! This Poke'mon is mine!" William laughed evilly and ran out of the lab to begin his journey.

"...Okay... Jessica, we have one more Poke'mon left and you can have it."

"Yippee!" Jessica cheered as she received the Poke'ball, "Hey, another Voltorb!"

Professor. Oak sweatdropped again. Suddenly, the Poke'ball opened up and released a blinding light.

"Voltorb is using Explosion!" Jessica yelled in panic, "Voltorb, no!"

The bright light vanished and a Pikachu was sitting on the floor.

"Pikachu, Pika!" (Finally, I'm free!)

Jessica hadn't noticed the Pikachu, she was too busy scolding at the Poke'ball she had mistaken for a Voltorb. Professor. Oak and Pikachu blinked. He explained to the mixed up girl that the ball in her hand is a Poke'ball and what they were used for. He pointed at the Pikachu on the floor and said it's her Poke'mon. Jessica quickly ran to the unsuspecting Pikachu and embraced her in a death grip.

"Pi... ka..." (Can't... breathe...) The Pikachu choked out.

Jessica was given five Poke'balls and a Poke'dex. With her new Poke'mon in her arms, Jessica left the building, grabbed her stuff that she had hidden in a tree the previous day, and set out on her Poke'mon quest.

"God have mercy on that poor Pikachu's soul." prayed Professor. Oak. He opened up a safe and began to play with the girly dolls that were contained inside.

Jessica led her Pikachu around the wilderness for hours.

"I still don't see Viridian City anywhere."

The Pikachu slapped her forehead and groaned at her trainer's stupidity. The whole time they've been walking around a tree. Before Jessica could change their course toward a pack of rabid hippies, her Pikachu knocked her out with a frying pan and dragged her to the Poke'mon Center in Viridian City.

"Pi, Pika." (Hey, wake up) the Pikachu poked her sleeping trainer, who was on the couch inside the Poke'mon Center of Viridian City.

"Mommy, I don't wanna go to school," Jessica turned her back to her Poke'mon.

After many attempts of waking her trainer and failing, the Pikachu tied an alarm clock to the end of a fishing rod she stole from a Fishing Guru and cast it out; the alarm clock landed right on Jessica's head.

"BRING! WAKE UP, SOCK MONKEYS ARE ATTACKING!" the alarm clock ringed, causing Jessica to instantly leap into the air and cling onto the chandelier above.

"Don't let them get me!" Jessica cried as she dangled from the chandelier.

By now, everyone in the Poke'mon Center had their attention set on the panicked girl clinging to the chandelier. The chandelier fell from the ceiling and shattered into pieces. The Pikachu rushed to Jessica to check for any injuries. Unfortunately, there weren't any.

"I see stars! Everyone make a wish," said the dazed trainer. Her Pikachu slapped her until she recollected her brain (Yes, she has a brain), "Hey, Purge!"

"PIKA!" (WHY ME!) Purge, the Pikachu, yelled to the sky (or in this case, ceiling).

Jessica and Purge wandered about Viridian City until they came across a building with an angelic glow and a chorus of angels were singing in the background. It was a Dairy Queen.

"Hey, Purge, want some ice cream?"

"Pi!" (Sure!) Purge replied happily and decided that being Jessica's Poke'mon wouldn't be so bad after all.

They sat at a table and enjoyed their frozen dairy treats they ordered. There was joy, laughter, chugging contests, and passing out from brain freeze.

"Get back here!" a voice came from inside the Dairy Queen.

A Nidoran with an ice cream cone held firmly in her teeth dashed out of the building with the angry voice close behind. An angry ten-year-old black girl that resembled the game's female Cooltrainers was in pursuit of the Nidoran. The Nidoran slipped behind a trash bin and wolfed down the cone that was holding soft vanilla ice cream. Then scanning the area from her hiding place, the Nidoran spotted Jessica and Purge awaking from their brain freeze nap. She ran over to them unnoticed by all except the angry girl. The Nidoran gently nudged a Poke'ball that Jessica had dropped. She went inside the Poke'ball before Jessica retrieved it.

The mystery girl hadn't known that the Nidoran was wild and assumed that Jessica was its trainer. Jessica was turning her head to look in random directions. To avoid eye contact, the girl turned around and clenched her fists in anger. She swore she would avenge her beloved ice cream cone. She turned back around only to see that Jessica and Purge had left. The mystery girl gritted her teeth in frustration and moved out to track down her victims.

White Pony: Chappie One is done! That rhymes! YAY!