Elizabeth was walking on the sidewalk of the streets. She was going to the store to get something. She hated going out, especially in this city. The city was a poor, dangerous city. There were many crimes and many people were poor. She also hated most of the people in this city. They were poor, rude, and boring. Nothing exciting happened around here. She had no friends besides her mother because she rarely went out. She had lots of internet friends though. She spent most of her time on her laptop.

Elizabeth saw some suspicious looking people. They all wore black and had red hair. Elizabeth decided to take a detour through the alleyway. She knew it wasn't a bright thing to do, but it was better than taking a chance with the shady people. Everything seemed perfectly fine until she heard a weird noise. It was coming from the trash can. She opened the trash can and gasped.

Inside the trash can was an Espurr. It looked tired, hungry, dirty, and sad. Did somebody abandon it? And leave it in the trash? Elizabeth wasn't known to be a compassionate person, but she wasn't that heartless. She took the Espurr and held it. It felt light in her arms. It must be starving.

Elizabeth took the Espurr and brought it home. She knew she didn't normally take care of pokemon, but someone had to help it. Tomorrow she would take it to the shelter.