Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon.

Chapter 1
Setting: An abandoned human building in the middle of a creepy forest. The time in late evening and it's rather hot...

Maggy, a female Haunter with a black skull wristband on her right hand, came into her home, dropping the heavy school bag she was carrying with an exhausted sigh. Not only was school during the day when she was suppose to be sleeping, but she had to float all the way back to the building in merciless weather with sky-rocketing temperatures and face trainers trying to capture her...

It was all very tiring...even for a Ghost Pokemon.

Eyes half closed and hands low, Maggy summoned the energy to go through the ceiling directly into her room. Collapsing onto her bed, she fell asleep immediately...

A little while later, Maggy felt something poking her. She woke up just enough to hear a voice...

"We're going out to dinner. Get up." It was her sister, Arianna. Maggy opened one eye and stared at her sibling. Arianna was a Gastly with a white swirl under her right eye and a large criss-cross bandage on her forehead. The Haunter always wondered what that was for, but she was guessing it was just for looks.

What was poking her?

It was Arianna's friend Marie Louise. She was also a Gastly who carries around a green foam finger that says '#1'. Maggie always enjoys making 'I'm-gonna-eat-you' threats on this Gastly, who was the easily intimidated type. She started her hobby the second she saw her.

"Remember, I'm not above cannibalism." At this, Marie Louise stopped her poking and whimpered. Maggie smile in amusement and, still a bit tired, forced herself off the bed and into the air. She yawned, glancing at the window. It was early night.

"Come on. Mom and Dad's already outside waiting." Arianna said. Elisa, another one of her Gastly friends with a large yellow star over her left eye, floated in.

"Your mom and dad is already outside." Arianna rolled her eyes.

"That was so obvious. Thank you for pointing that out."

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Setting: In a Pokemon Chinese restaurant.

Maggy was just spacing out as she ate some of the food in front of her. Next to her was the Gastly trio, Elisa being closest to her. Her parents, two Gengars, was talking to the waiter, a Bannet, that was also a family friend.

The Haunter placed her hands at the edge of her chair and seemed grossed out by something. She could feel a sticky substance under it. She looked and grimaced.

"There's chewed gum all of my seat." she muttered in disgust. She then regretted saying that. It gave her mother an idea for the next conversation topic.

"Did I tell you how Maggy used to always eat the gum from under the tables and seat?" she asked the Bannet, who shook his head. Maggy's ears perked up in horror/anger and her grip tightened on her chopsticks as her mother continued. "Well, when she was just a little Gastly, she..."

"Mom!" Arianna protested in an attempt at protecting her older sister's pride and preventing something from happening. However, the word went in deaf ears.

"...and then she would try and..."

Meanwhile, Maggy glared at her parent, now stabbing her sweet-and-sour pork with the chopsticks. Elisa looked over at the teenage Pokemon and watched the poor food that was being massacred by an Asian feeding utensil.

"Um...Are you okay?" she asked. Maggy tensed (if that was possible) and snapped the chopsticks in half. She then placed them down and floated towards the isolation of the bathroom.

"I'm gonna go and use Curse on myself. I won't be back..."

A little Prologue to start things off. Poor Maggy. This was based on an actual situation of my life...the whole fic will probably be based off my life experiences...and how they'll be if I was a Pokemon! I have links to the images of the Gastly trio on the bottom of my profile. I haven't done Maggy yet, but I'll get to working on one. Take a visit so you can better visualize the characters...even if the pics are crappy.

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