My first story. Its mostly just a short one with no real plot that came to my mind. Thought it was funny so I wrote this. Hope you enjoy and please be respectful on reviews. I do not own Pokémon or its characters. All belong to their creators.

"Do you ever wonder what it would be like to be a pokémon for a day?" a trainer asked as he watched his, and his friends' pokémon play with one another. Even the wild Meloetta played with the pokémon.

"Ash, what kind of childish question is that?" Iris asked.

"I don't think that's childish at all," Cilan budded in, "In fact, I too have wondered what it would be like." Cynthia giggled as she walked into the scene, hearing the conversation.

Iris sighed in defeat. "It's still a childish question if you ask me."

Little did they know a certain melody pokémon had been listening to the conversation as she got a mischievous grin on her face; Meloetta moved over to Ash and sung a melody.

The gang wondered what it was for and before anyone could question Ash plummeted to the ground. "Ash!" everyone cried. "Pikapi!" Pikachu cried. All of the pokémon gathered around the unconscious Ash.

To their horror, much like the humans watched what was happening to him. "W-we better get him inside," Cynthia said, her tone audibly uneasy.

An hour passed and everyone was gathered around the unconscious Ash. His eyes slowly began to open. He could see Pikachu Iris, Cilan, Dawn, Piplup, and Cynthia's shocked expressions.

Ash moaned as he sat himself up. "What happened?"

"Ash, how are you feeling?" Dawn managed to say. He looked at her.

"I don't know, I was just standing and next thing I knew I fainted."

Everyone just looked at each other. "Does anyone understand what he's saying?" Cilan asked. Everyone shook their heads.

"What do you mean? I'm speaking perfect English here!" Pikachu approached him.

"Ash," he calmly called.

"Agh!" he screamed, falling unto his back. "Pikachu, when did you start talking?! Wait a minute, when did you guys get taller?!" he quickly observed. Everyone still stared at him.

"What's going on?!" Ash screamed. "Agh!" he yelped as Meloetta appeared in front of him.

"I'll show you!" she cheered. She grabbed Ash's hand and dragged him over to a mirror.

Ash gasped before he, "Aaaaaggggghhhhhhhhh!" In the mirror wasn't Ash. It was a victini! The only thing that transferred over from his human self are the electric shaped marks on his cheeks.

"Wh-what happened to me!?"

"I turned you into a victini so we could hang out for the day!" Meloetta explained. Before Ash could even process everything he was quickly whisked away by Meloetta.

"Come on, I have an entire day planned for the two of us. We gotta hurry before you're human again!" Meloetta hurried, dragging him out the window.

"Meloetta, please stop!" Ash pleaded. "I… I can't be seen like this!" She only ignored his pleads and dragged him into the air.

"What just happened?" Dawn asked, breaking the awkward silence.

"Just another unusual situation Ash found himself in," Iris dryly stated.

"Why can't that be me!?" Oshawott and Piplup cried.