I'm Not Sure Where This Is Going To Go, Or For How Long, But Bare With Me Please…

Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon at all.

P.S. Will contain Lemon in later chapters

Prologue

It all started on that very day…

Five months ago…

It was in the forest…

And it was raining…

Hard…

"Damn it, why does my father have to set up these poké-traps anyway! They're useless, its not like he'll ever actually catch anything!" As I checked the last poké-trap, I found a small bundle of blue fur within it.

"What the hell is this?" I asked myself as I lifted the small bundle of fur to find that it was a small pokémon, and a riolu at that.

"oh my god, its freezing," I said in a low voice. I placed the riolu into my jacket, and proceeded to run home.

As I ran into my house, I yelled, "Dad! Guess what?" but as I said that, I realized that it was my father who wanted to capture these pokémon, and use them for his own selfish needs. "Have you found any pokémon in the traps I placed?" he asked me, I thought for a moment.

"Nope, no pokémon today, I think you should give up on the traps, they never catch anything." I said before I ran up to my room and locked the door behind me.

By the looks of the pokémon, I'd say it was a female baby riolu, and it was hurt pretty bad. "Damn it, what do I do? I can't risk my father finding you, who knows what'll happen, but there's no way I can take care of you without the proper equipment either."

As I sat and thought about what to do, the little riolu began to stir in my arms, "Hey there girl, I see your awake." I said softly. The tiny riolu looked up into my dark brown eyes, clutched my shirt tightly, and fell asleep once more.

The next day, I snuck out of the house, and brought the riolu to the pokémon center at the southern end of town. "Nurse Joy, I have a hurt pokémon here that I need you to take a look at. I need to know if it's ok."

As I handed the riolu over to nurse Joy, she woke up and began to struggle in her arms. Just then, she looked over to me, she stared for about a minute until she jumped out of nurse Joy's arms, and into mine.

As nurse Joy reached out to take the little riolu, she began to growl, and nip at the nurse, "Well, it seems she only trusts to be with you. Come with me, there's no way we're going to be able to run any tests out here, " nurse Joy told me as she led me into the back of the pokémon center.

I gently placed the riolu on the operating table, being careful not to wake her up again, and proceeded to walk out of the room until I heard a faint whimper.

When I turned around, the riolu was looking into my eyes again, as if telling me not to leave her alone, so I went and sat back down on a chair in the far corner of the room.

After about five hours, and a little bit of snoozing, riolu was back in my arms, as nurse Joy read the papers I filled out as to where I found riolu, when, and the condition she was in at that time.

Ten minutes later, I was in the waiting room, patiently waiting for nurse Joy to allow me to take riolu back home. I wasn't really sure if I should keep her, but I felt something, deep down inside, that told me, it was meant to be.

When I received the test results, I read over them to check what was wrong with this tiny, helpless creature. All the tests had come back positive, and I was told it was safe to bring her home, but I didn't know how I would explain her to my father. "I don't know what's going to happen when my father finds you, but first things first, you need a name."

As I pondered the question of what to name her, the riolu reached out as touched my face. I looked down at her, and I figured it out, "I'll name you Vanessa," as I said this, she smiled, and licked my hand. "Vanessa it is."

A/n : So what did you guys think, a little much for the prologue, or was it ok?

Be brutal, just don't go overboard. Let me know if you want me to add anything, or change anything, because I didn't make this for myself, I made it for all of you!