Hi,this is my first fanfic on . Actually,I originally wrote part of this on Deviantart,but I'm posting it here with a few revisions. This was written in January,when I was bored. It's not my best. This goes hand in hand with my soon-to-be-written fanfic,but I'm unsure if this should be canon or not.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Pokemon,or any of the characters. Satoshi Tajiri, Nintendo and Game Freak do.
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A knock like echo could be heard on the other side of the PC.
"Oh yea,Violet,sorry. I forgot,Lucas came to capture me beating up Cynthia on camera," a high pitched voice squeaked,"Gotta go!"
Before the young girl on the other line could say anything,the computer screen blanked out.
Violet was left breathless,and confused,at her blue haired friends sudden disappearance. She could be so naïve sometimes. But that's what made her so adorable.
Soft panting echoed through the hollow room.
She turned her head quickly,squeaking softly when her neck numbed.
It was then when she noticed the giant,dark blue mudpuppy on her bed. The monster cooed as it changed positions in bed,snuggling it's giant head against her pillow.
In her excitement to talk with her penpal,she hadn't noticed that her Swampert had left her side,and comfortably laid himself on her,already breaking,bed. She cursed under breatheas she noticed the way the bed bent and cracked,as if itt was going to break any second under the weight of her 185 pound pet.
'Damn,I'm hungry.'
She quietly walked down the old staircase,a gut wrenching creaking sound echoing up to her room with every quick bounce she made.
Violet ran to the fridge,frowning when she saw the lack of food in her refrigerator. Mainly,the lack of pickles.
'No pickles..Maybe Brendan has some?,' the girl shivered at the thought.
That boy had been stalking her since the day they met. She didn't believe their meetings were just a coincidence. Diamond had stated over and over that she could rant forever about the stupid white and black haired boy.
Anyway,Violet had more serious business to handle. She rushed out the door which such speed,that she failed to notice her absent headed mom wasn't home.