Hello Fanfiction. This is my second attempt at a Pokemon Fanfic since… well… I started this account back when I was rainheart2323. So I'll get on to the story line now. Just so you know, the actual Pokemon part doesn't start for quite a while… the first page on Microsoft word is just introductory sort of stuff. But this is also going to be a joint story with Foxstar - Founder of FoxClan. Go look up his account! You can probably tell when he's writing because we have a different writing style… He wrote his part, and will be writing the next chapter.

*I don't own anything except the characters in this story really (But Foxfire owns himself).

I sat down on a bench in the school gym, my deep brown hair sweeping over my shoulders. I pushed my hair back behind my shoulders, and stared at my friends who were laughing on the other side of the gym. I still remember when my 'friend' Emily (there are two; I'm going to call the other E.T.) told me she was trying to take E.T. from me because her old friend hated her. I shuddered at the thought.

I stared at the gym girls gathering, and I got up off my bench. "Rebecca! Get on over to your spot on the gym floor!" I snapped out and ran as fast as I could to the spot in the far corner of the gym floor which I had grown accustomed to. We stretched, and gym zoomed by even though we were playing the most insanely bored game that our P.E. teachers could have chosen.

I walked over to band, flute in hand, and sat down next to a girl named Jenny who was a clarinetist. I was the only flutist, so I sat next to Jenny since she was the only clarinetist. We played a few songs such as Amazing Grace, and Sakura, and then the bell rang for us to go to Language.

My favorite class sadly was at the end of the day. The reason for that was that I am an ace when it comes to Language and my teacher Mrs. Mudgett tries to help me with my depression. It helps a little, but writing really helps me to escape. So does talking to my friend Vivian. She may live many states away, but she is so nice, and we have so much in common. Playing Minecraft does as well. My parents say I shouldn't try to escape reality, but I really don't want to deal with reality.

My depression started at the beginning of the year when my friends stopped talking to me. I don't know why, but none of them talked to me, even my best friend E.T. The only person was Vivian that would talk to me. They all acted like I wasn't there, even when I literally yelled their name in their ears. The only person that I could really talk to were my teachers and the only one that would really listen to me was Mrs. Mudgett.

I spaced out in Language, thinking about a story. It didn't really matter though; we had already learned most of the things last year. I don't know how people were failing the class.

My thoughts were about Warrior Cats. But, most of my warrior cat stories left me in a major case of writer's block. So I pushed it aside, and listened to Mrs. Mudgett. She was talking about diagramming adverbs and adjectives. Way too easy for this point of year. It was the third quarter. I looked around for my pen, and did the questions in our book that my teacher asked me to do.

The bell rang, and Mrs. Mudgett was unable to assign any homework. She rarely did anyway. I picked up my books and started walking out the door. "Rebecca." I heard Mrs. Mudgett's quiet voice calling my name. I glance towards the door. Escape was so close at hand. But Mrs. Mudgett wasn't my friend for no reason. I walk towards her.

She smiled at me and said, "You really have amazing writing skills. I'm going to start reading some of them in class. I'm glad you've found something you're good at. We are having an optional book report coming up soon. You could do it on those Warrior books you like." She smiled again, and I could tell she was done.

I nodded my appreciation and walked out the door. I rarely talked so she knew that I had a bad day. I walked to pick-up and my mom was waiting in line. I lifted one of my binders up a little higher and opened the door with my empty hand. It had a scar on it because my friend had stepped on it when she was laughing really hard at a joke Emily had told. I didn't mind because it didn't really hurt until soap got onto it. My mom asked how school was, and I responded with my usual "It was great Mom" response.

I finished my math homework and pulled out my 3ds. I started playing pokemon black and defeating the elite four again. I deleted my games once I beat them because I only really got a new game if I bought it. So I was beating the elite four for the fifth time.

I pressed the activate button on my computer and finished talking to Shauntal. Then I looked up. I saw a picture of a zorua pop up on my computer. That meant my computer had finally finished turning on. I typed in 'How to find verizion and face-palmed when I remembered where it was. I looked over to my alarm clock. It read 8:30. My deep hazel eyes were beginning to feel heavy. I saved my game after defeating Caitlin and fell into a deep sleep.

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I woke up when my alarm clock began buzzing 6:00. I quickly got up and looked at myself in the mirror. I brushed my brown hair and my hazel eyes shined in the bright light of my room. I slipped on a blue shirt with leaf printings near my neck, and black pants as I usually did. I put on my white Canadian Olympic sweater even though I live in Texas. My mom's side was from Canada so that's how I got it.

School went by quickly and Science class finished extremely early. My teacher Mrs. Duncan decided to take us outside to the field by the edge of the campus. I walked out with a lot of excitement. I loved going outside because there were two trees I considered special. They bent towards each other and the branches almost touched last time we went outside. But on my way to the Sixth grade building, I saw that they were now touching. As soon as our teacher told us not to stray too far away, I dashed towards the trees. I may not be the fastest person in our grade, but I loved those trees, so I ran quickly to them.

I always felt when they touched, something special would happen. I looked at them. The almost looked like they were a portal to a completely different world. I looked at them and walked through them. I blacked out and the last sensation I had was hitting the ground with a thud.

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I looked around thinking of my friend Rebecca. We have so much in common. We seem always to have the same problems and the same great things happen to us. "Vivian! Are you paying attention?" I snapped back to attention.

A few hours past and our teacher took us outside. Before we ran off our teacher told us not to leave the campus. I ran off into the forest which was included in the campus. (Not like that would ever be real or anything… because I don't think it is) I ran through until I reached my favorite spot, a beautiful crystal clear pool. It reminded me of the Moonpool from the Warriors books I used to read. I sat down on a rock and stared at the beautiful water.

A bird let off a screech and I leaped high into the air. When I came back down, my foot slipped on the rock. I fell straight into the pool and blacked out.

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I stared in shock as the flames grew larger around me, I didn't know how it happened, and I didn't really care; my only goal was to get out alive. A forest fire had started from my family's campfire, I didn't know what had happened to them, and I just knew the chances of them being dead were really high. I backed up a few steps, but a flaming branch fell from a tree above me and blocked my path. 'This is where I die.' I thought sorrowful as the flames grew even higher and surrounded me; as if they were making sure I had no escape route. For a second, I contemplated trying to run through the fire, but that idea was thrown out the window as I knew all that was passed there was more fire. And then… the fire came down around me, charring my flesh and turning my body to ashes. For a few seconds, there was pain, and then nothing as darkness consumed me.

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I woke up and I rubbed my head. I could tell immediately something was different. For one, I was now inside a forest, and not a small meadow. Everything else seemed so much bigger as well. Trees looked like giants, and the grass was as tall as me. I tried to stand on two legs, but I fell over and saw a deep purple tail flip over my head. I shook my head and I attempted to walk on four legs. It was much easier. I leapt through the grass and eventually came across a pond. I gasped at my appearance.

I was…a zorua. I looked around, basically running in circles after my tail to see if I wasn't dreaming. Sadly, I wasn't. Everything was conclusive that I was a zorua. Wanting to see how well I could react in my form, I sat down and scratched my ear. With my hind leg. It felt almost completely natural since I had no arms. Don't ask me how, but I also knew that I could use three moves: Leer, Scratch and Pursuit.

That's when a fast moving thing fell from the sky. Frightened, I ran and hid inside a bush in case it was some sort of pokemon that was going to attack me. I heard a loud plop as the body of a pokemon hit the water. I ran over, and saw a pokemon with thickly fur. It was extremely damp and it looked as if it would drown if I left it in the water. I saw an azurill. The poor Pokémon's life rested on my ability working right now. I leapt into the air and imagined an azurill. I landed and was on two legs. I saw a blue tail. It worked! I leaped into the water, and my tail kept me above the water. I grabbed the pokemon by the scruff and pulled the fox-like pokemon by the scruff.

The pokemon let out a tiny cough, and spit up water. I leapt into the air, and transformed back into a zorua, which for some reason now felt very natural. I licked the Pokémon's fur backwards so that pokemon, which I could now tell was an Eevee, could get warmed up.

The poor thing let out another quiet cough, and it shook itself out and attempted to stand on two legs like I had. I let out a small voice which I barely recognized as my own and said, "I'm guessing something happened that you somehow became an Eevee? If so, that's what happened to me… we can tell each other our real names, I doubt we know each other… and plus I don't know how we will get back… No clue at all."

"Well…" The Eevee stood up on all fours and took a nervous glance around and shivered from the cold. "My name was Vivian." She collapsed to the ground.

"Don't try to get up," I said, not wanting the Eevee to get any more injured than she already was, then said, "Wait your name was Vivian? I had a friend named Vivian… We hadn't known each other for a while though. My name was Rebecca."

The small Eevee's body shook and shivered again, and then a blast of heat hit my back. I turned around and glared defensively, wanting to protect my only thing left my human life safe. A shiny vulpix appeared but looked almost faint, but then stood up and strongly. Then, Vivian let out a small voice.

"Rebecca don't you remember me? The three succeeded, but now the two will rise. Hail and Snow will come together, and fight the Darkness that still exists and two new stars will rise from the depths of time. The prophecy that I wrote with Petalwish. She is, or was that Vivian. I let a tear slide down my cheek.

I walked over to the golden vulpix who let out an agonized cry. He appeared to have a brown mark; as if his fur was burned, but that is near impossible… a fire type can't be burned. He let out a wail and sat down. I pressed a paw to Vivian's forehead. It felt normal, and she was no longer shivering. The blast of heat had warmed her up. I left her to sleep and took cautious steps towards the vulpix. It appeared to be a male, but I wasn't sure.

"Hello," I whispered. He looked up and leapt into the air, catching about two feet of air. "It's okay… what's wrong?" I murmured.

"I thought… I thought I died…" The fire fox pokemon let out another wail, which sounded more like a screech actually.

I took a glance back at Vivian. Could we have a ton of luck on our side? "I'm guessing you used to be human?"

He sniffed, and then snapped saying, "How do you know? I was pretty sure I died."

"I'm sorry!" I said defensively. "We just appeared here too. My friend," Then I said daringly "Vivian almost died, but the flames that were wrapped around, their heat saved her."

He looked up. "They did? Wait, what? I knew someone named Vivian… She owned a forum and I led it as leader.."

"Wait? Are you… Nicholas?!"