Alright guys, I have just become a Pokemon fan! And I thought about crap like my insane brain always does, and I came up with this! So I'll explain everything in the full summary!

(Summary: (btw way this story is going to be about me) A boy always enjoyed Pokemon, he had plush, and almost every game there was. He loved all the different Pokemon, but his favorite was always Pikachu. Then one day, he finds a mysterious box out in a field. And he discovers something that could change life as we know it... But soon, strange things are being seen, unforeseen ungodly thunderstorms, lightning flying to the ground everywhere, craters in the ground, and one very strange new person in town. Lies will be told, secrets kept, mysteries unfold, and life as we know it will change forever.)


"Mommy, Mommy look! I got a new Poke-ball from Dad!" I said to my Mother. "That's wonderful Brandon!" She said. "I'm gonna go catch some more Pokemon! Be back later Mommy!" I called as I ran out the front door. I was playing, and I threw out my Poke-Ball pretending to be a Pokemon Trainer. "I choose you Pikachu!" I said. My Poke-Ball rolled into some tall grass, so I went to get it. I saw my Poke-Ball and grabbed it. I was about to run back to were I was playing, but I heard some of the tall grass not too far from me rustle. I went slowly and quietly toward the rustle. Then I slowly parted the tall grass to see what was making the rustling, and when I did, I couldn't believe my eyes. I blinked, stared, and blinked again. It took almost all my willpower not to faint, or scream in excitement or disbelief. What I saw, was a small, Pikachu sitting in the grass, chewing on a berry. I slowly crept into the clearing behind it. And when I was almost right behind it, I slowly reached out a finger to pet it. And as I gently touched it's soft fur on the top of it's head, it turned around. I jumped back a bit, and it shot a bit of lightning from it's cheeks to the ground in front of me, surprising me, and bolted off.

I never forgot that day

8 years later...

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"..andon..."

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"...ake uup..."

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"...Brandon!"

"Huh?" "Brandon! Wake up! Time for breakfast!" I opened my eyes slowly. I sat up in my bed and stretched. "Coming mom!" I said. I Got out of bed and went downstairs. "Whats for breakfast?" I said rubbing my eye sleepily. "Bacon and eggs honey, but before you eat, go upstairs and put on some pants please." She laughed a bit, and I looked down, I forgot to put on pants. I face-palmed, and went upstairs and changed.