She was eight when it happened.
As a child, Emilie had always been around Pokemon. She had spent her whole life on her family's Pokemon farm, where they would breed the perfect little Pokemon for the perfect little trainers, Of course, Emilie had been promised a little Pokemon of her own on her seventh birthday, and was given an eevee. They were best friends, just like any other Pokemon and trainer. But since she was only eight, Emilie wasn't allowed to travel as a trainer, and only was allowed to play in the vast space around her home and farm. She battled many Pokemon, her eevee growing very strong. Everyone in town expected Emilie to be great. They knew for sure that she would be the next Pokemon champion. And Emilie believed it, too, trying harder every day.
Of course, she ventured further and further away from her little house, and soon found herself lost in the woods. She traveled for hours, desperately trying to find her way home. But, of course, it was no use. She was lost. After being attacked several times by various wild Pokemon, eevee finally fainted, and Emilie was alone. She sat down by a tree and sighed, losing hope.
Just as she was about to drift off to sleep, she noticed a human-like figure hobbling towards her. Emilie stood clumsily.
"Hello?" she called to it. She backed against the tree, hoping the figure was a friend, and not foe.
But as the figure drew near, it turned out to be a Pokemon, not a person. Emilie pulled out her Pokedex, an entry pulling up on the human-like Pokemon It was a hypno.
"I can't battle," she said, "My eevee fainted." She motioned towards Eevee, who was passed out near the tree. Hypno shook its head and held out a pendant.
"What's that?" she asked quietly, watching it. The hypno looked up at her and began to swing the pendent back and forth.
"What...?"
Hypno continued to sway the pendant, smirking as Emilie's eyes glazed.
He reached out and took her hand, leading her away.
As a child, Emilie had always been around Pokemon. She had spent her whole life on her family's Pokemon farm, where they would breed the perfect little Pokemon for the perfect little trainers, Of course, Emilie had been promised a little Pokemon of her own on her seventh birthday, and was given an eevee. They were best friends, just like any other Pokemon and trainer. But since she was only eight, Emilie wasn't allowed to travel as a trainer, and only was allowed to play in the vast space around her home and farm. She battled many Pokemon, her eevee growing very strong. Everyone in town expected Emilie to be great. They knew for sure that she would be the next Pokemon champion. And Emilie believed it, too, trying harder every day.
Of course, she ventured further and further away from her little house, and soon found herself lost in the woods. She traveled for hours, desperately trying to find her way home. But, of course, it was no use. She was lost. After being attacked several times by various wild Pokemon, eevee finally fainted, and Emilie was alone. She sat down by a tree and sighed, losing hope.
Just as she was about to drift off to sleep, she noticed a human-like figure hobbling towards her. Emilie stood clumsily.
"Hello?" she called to it. She backed against the tree, hoping the figure was a friend, and not foe.
But as the figure drew near, it turned out to be a Pokemon, not a person. Emilie pulled out her Pokedex, an entry pulling up on the human-like Pokemon It was a hypno.
"I can't battle," she said, "My eevee fainted." She motioned towards Eevee, who was passed out near the tree. Hypno shook its head and held out a pendant.
"What's that?" she asked quietly, watching it. The hypno looked up at her and began to swing the pendent back and forth.
"What...?"
Hypno continued to sway the pendant, smirking as Emilie's eyes glazed.
He reached out and took her hand, leading her away.