Hello dear readers, as you can see I have started with a new story. Now will you all think "What is she doing?! She is already writing 7 stories, she will abandon her stories!" But NO, I will soon have finished writing "The Lost Aura Prince" and "The Truth Hurts" (There will be a sequel to both). I will never abandon a story, I might pause it like "Everyone has a choice?", but I will come back! :)

How could I think of this story? Well just in school, I was watching a movie about 300 prisoners escaped from Sobibor (World War II) and came up with the idea for this story. I hope you will like it.

Two Visions Of The World

It was a beautiful summer afternoon and all the people in the peaceful Pallet Town was happy. Up on a hill there were lots of flowers in different colors, lots of little girls with white dresses picked up the beautiful flowers. The men came back from the forest, they had chopped wood to have something to be warm in winter. The women stood outside their house with their hands toward the heart and waited for their beloved men. You could really see the happiness in everyone's faces.

Ash's Pov

I went in the forest, I looked around me and took a deep breath of the fresh air, I loved being in the woods. In my arms I held the wood, I had just bought the wood from the other side of the forest. Some needles fell down from the tall trees at me, I did not care so much about it.

My grandmother used to say that if you are sufficiently in the woods, so would you hear the forest sing, when I was little, I had never understood what the old woman meant. But now when I walk alone in the woods I can hear the forest sing. It was not like I had imagined it when I was little, it was something much more amazing. I could hear the faint breeze blew through the branches and all Pokémon's voices, it was the most beautiful music I could imagine.

I came out of the woods and could see my house, every time I saw my home, I had to smile. Outside my house was my mother and repainted our white house, I smiled and shook my head. I could not be happier. I put down the wood on the lawn and took a brush and began to paint the house, I could not accept that she did all the work.

"But Ash.." Said my brown-haired mother when she looked at me with her tired eyes, I frowned when I saw how her back leaning forward. I made a fake smile, I knew how my overprotective mother would react if I showed how tired I really was.

"Mom rest." I said firmly, but still with love. "You are overtired.." My mother looked anxiously at me but sighed, she put down the brush and smiled sweetly at me.

"Are you sure you can handle it darling?" She asked as she stroked my cheek with her hand, I rattled when I felt her hand was shaking.

"I will be okay mom, take a break." My mother's eyes began to shine. "Please, mother do not cry." She shook her head and kissed me on my head, she used her fingers to poke away the black hairs.

"I cry because of how proud I am of you.." I smiled and she smiled back, she put both her hands on both sides of my head and gave me a kiss on the head. "Your father would have been proud…" She mumbled through my black tousled hair, a single tear running down on my cheek. My father had died three years ago, he had died in the war. "Do not leave me Ash.." She whispered with a shaky voice "Please Ash…"

"I will not Mom.." I whispered. I looked up at the sky and saw a cloud that looked like a man, maybe it is my father who looks at his family? My mother walked into our house and I started to paint, when I painted I could not forget who I am.. I am a Ketchum, we Ketchum has the ability to get in trouble.

"Please Arceus protect my family.."

May's Pov

I opened my eyes and sighed irritably, the sun destroys my beauty sleep. I tossed gently off my pink blanket and put down my feet on my new orange fur rug, I giggled quietly when the yellow cheeks let out a little electricity, it tickled well. I stood up and put on my usual dress, it was not such an important day anyways.

I clapped my hands three times and in a few seconds came in an orange-haired girl and a blue haired girl, I did not understand why father could not have fixed some others who took care of me. I mean how common are blue and orange hair? I held up my hands in the air and waited for the orange-haired girl would take off my silk night dress. The orange-haired girl pulled me off my night dress and put on my pink dress that had a couple of beautiful Beautifly wings on my back. The blue-haired girl took out my white shoes and put them on my beautiful foot. When it was finished, I sat down on a chair and waited for them would fix my hair. Both of them started to fix my hair, I could feel how their fingers shaking. But I had no time to ask what was wrong, honestly it was their problem the last thing I was thinking of. I had to be ready to prince Drew would come.

"I want something special today.." I started thinking about how I wanted to look, I could not be too beautiful. I did not want to humiliate him. "I want something beautiful, but not too beautiful." I said firmly, I lifted up my sweet nose up in the air.

"But we do not know how you want it.. Princess.." I looked at the blue-haired girl staring angry into her cold eyes, how dare anyone disagree over what I say, I am the Princess of Hoenn!

"I told you everything you need to know!" She bent her head down when I talked quietly with her, I hate people who do not look into my beautiful eyes when I talk to them! "If I do not get my hair as I want to, I will tell the guards that I need a new assistant, what do you think about it?"

"No, please princess.. I .. I'll improve myself.." I smiled and turned back to the mirror, I could see how the useless girl crying, she just wanted the people around her would feel sorry for her. When the slow women was finished with my beautiful brown hair, so I told them to leave me alone. I wanted to admire myself. Both bowed and left my room. When they had left my room, I looked in the mirror and smiled sweetly, how could it be as beautiful as me?

I laughed quietly to myself, what was I thinking? No one could be, so beautiful like me. I loved my life, I was loved by all.

BannanGodis: Sò what did you think of the first chapter? I thought it was good, but what did you think? Tell me! :)