Okay, this is something that's a bit new to me. I am certain some of you may or may not have seen this story on JosephDaPKMNTrainer's profile. Well, if you read the fourth update, it's been passed over to my channel. So, I didn't start this story, but a good friend of mine (guess who) and I were given the task of continuing it. As you can see...it starts out differently. The prologue was written by PG-13 so expect something epic. The first OC's are Josephs. PG's and mine will be introduced soon. Without further ado, let's dive in and see what happens!

Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon! All of its characters and content are owned by Game Freak and Nintendo.

Prologue

"Rain, rain, go away, come again another day.~ Rain, Rain, go away, come again another day.~" The little boy and his mother sang sweetly in their house as the dark clouds loomed over their home. It was a simple time for the family, despite the mother being only by herself in raising her two children, she enjoyed her time with her eight year old son and three year old daughter.

It was then the mother looked at her daughter and smiled sweetly as she saw her yawning and snuggling close to her pillow.

"OK, we've done enough singing for now. It's time to go asleep." She said sweetly much to the dismay of the boy.

"But mama!"

"No, Aiden. Go to sleep. I'll play with you tomorrow, I promise."

"Pinky promise?"

The mother giggled sweetly. "Pinky promise. Now come on go to bed while I bring your sister to hers."

-]

Outside of the small town, cloaked figures stared at the small town at the edge.

"You think it's here? Where do we start looking?"

"Or," A more powerful man started with his Manetric gathering energy. "Why don't we just get rid of everything else? Stealth is not my forte."

"Really? Destroying an entire village? A bit tasteless don't you think?"

"This place isn't even on the map. Besides, no one here even knew this place existed, which is why our target ran here in the first place."

"You're just saying that as an excuse to destroy something. You are such a sadist."

"Is that how you act to your superior officer?"

"Yep. Now are we going to kill these people or what? I don't want to catch a cold out here."

"You worry more about a cold than people's lives? If I'm a sadist, then you're a sociopath."

-]

Aiden woke up after hearing the loud booming sound of thunder and it freighted him. He hid under his covers and covered his ears. Before he could try to calm himself, he heard screaming. Cries as if people around him were yelling in hysteria. That scared him even more and he tried to even shut himself in.

That was until he felt his door open, his mom with his sister in her hands. But the boy was still not comforted. He saw his mom, usually so kind and gentle, looking fearful.

"Aiden!" The tone of her voice scared the little boy, the girl in her arms was already crying hard, but even the mom wasn't doing her best to calm her down. Something else took precedence. "Hurry, to the underground shelter!"

She said as she picked up some of the child's scout belongings and before grabbing the child and making him run to their basement.

She quickly opened up the metal door and placed the two in the bunker. The baby girl was still crying.

"O-Oh don't worry, Abby…" The mother said trying to hush her daughter. "You're big brother Aiden will protect you. I have to go back and get more supplies."

She turned to her scared son. "Don't worry, Aiden, I'll be back. Pink promise?" She smiled, still trying to calm down her family while the screams above and booming thunder looked closer to them.

The boy hesitantly hooked his mother's pinky with his own, before reluctantly removing it.

Then the mother closed the door and went out.

She quickly ran up to her room and picked up a first aid kit. She heard the screams coming louder and louder, then she heard Pokémon crying out before thunder attacked a nearby house. She knew that she shouldn't but she peaked out the window.

There she saw a Manetric starting into the flames of the house with a smile on its face.

She gasped slightly, but then panicked as the electrical Pokémon turned its head towards her house and window, smile now gone and face looking quite angry.

The mother stumbled slightly and ran down the stairs, hoping to make it on time. As she reached her living room, she stopped abruptly.

"Good evening madam, lovely weather we're having huh?" A man was sitting nonchalantly in her living room and reading a book she had never seen before.

"W-Who are you?" She hesitantly asked, worried for her children and if they were safe.

"Me?" The man laughed among the booming thunder and flames of houses behind him.

Then he smiled a wicked and inhuman smile.

"Why, I'm your Grimm Reaper! Congratulations! You are our fifty victim!" He shouted with showy flare that horrified the mother. He then pointed dramatically outside an opened window and screamed, "Manetric, show our lovely winner her prize!

Her eyes snapped open and stared horrified towards the window the man was looking out. She couldn't see the pokemon he called out to, but she already knew it was the same Manetric that growled at her. With a mighty howl, a strong flash of light came through the entire building. Intense pain coursed through her body, but her last thoughts were for her children.

'Please... let my children be safe.'

And with that, she was gone with the light, as quick as it came.

As the house collapsed from the insane energy, and the wood set a flame, a dark figure walked out of the flames, dusting himself off as if he had walked through a cobweb.

He looked to his Manetric who was just snickering at the show. "And they said I wasn't any fun. Come on, I wonder how we can kill the next person we find. Hopefully the other will save us some."

The two walked off, unknowingly leaving two now orphaned children under the burning debris.

And that pretty much does it! As usual, PG-13 never fails to deliver something awesome. Go read his stories! Anyway, this story will be vastly different as it will be told in first person, something I don't usually do. But I think it's fitting. Anyway, just enjoy the ride, it'll be fun, I promise. This is Mango, signing off...to go start the story.