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Life of Brandon Black Teenage Pikachu

Chapter 1 Prologue


August 15th 7:00 pm eastern/standard time

Brandon's POV

8:30 AM

Home of Brandon Black

Well it's finally here. My seventeenth birthday. I can't believe it's already been that long. Just yesterday I was starting grade school and now I'm a seventeen year old teenage boy,or man now.

"Brandon" screamed my mother from downstairs "time to go to school."

"Alright I'm on my way just have to get dressed." I screamed back in an almost equal tone.

"See you after work." Mom said before she shut the door.

(Yeah whatever)

So I went over to my drawer and took off my pajamas and put on my school uniform. It wasn't much black shirt and black pants. Bland but you get used to the blandness in these parts. I live in Pewter the most "BORING" city in existence. No stores, no girls, no fun. Plus Brock is always hitting on my mom. Date this, lunch that, I hit him with a baseball bat.

To me birthdays are days to stay away from school, but me being who I am I go anyway even if I don't want to. Then again nobody really likes school. (Or at least anyone sane)

I walked downstairs and started making breakfast. My father left when I was 7 so since then I've been helping my mom with dinner, chores, and my little nine year old sister Samantha. She is a handful ill give you that. Last Tuesday she kicked a little boy in the nuts for stealing her apple juice. She is now suspended from school for 2 months. So I have to deal with her for the next few months.

"Hey Sammy can you change the channel? I want to watch the news before i go." I asked politely

"No! I want to watch my shows." She screamed

"Sammy I'm asking nicely please give me the remote." I asked again

"I don't have to listen to you. "She stated

"Yes you do. When moms at work I'm in charge. So give me the remote." I demanded in a sterner tone.

"Fine, but when you get back home from school don't be surprised when something bad happens to your room." She screamed as she stormed out of the room.

So after that display I picked up the remote and turned on the tv. I started flipping through the Channels. Sports, drama, music, the works. I finally got to the news channel. I didn't really see anything that interesting. Stuff about a rare Pokemon being spotted out by lavender town, and how the weather reported rain. Stuff I honestly didn't care about. After that I just turned off the TV and ended up going to school.


12:45 PM

PEWTER CITY ACADEMY ROOM 301 ADVANCED SCIENCE

"And that's it class. See you tomorrow pass your tests up front." Our teacher said after the bell rang.

I honestly think I did good on the test today If there is one class I'm the best at its science. My teacher is usually on me about work since I'm his smartest student.

"Hey Brandon, would you come here a second"? Asked my teacher

"Yes Mr. Thomas. What is it" I asked.

"I need your help with an experiment of mine. Could you meet me after school at my home? Say 4:00."

"I would be honored Mr. Thomas. What is the experiment?" I asked.

"Let's just say it has to do with Pokémon and that you'll find out about it when we get there." He declared


1:10 PM

PEWTER CITY ACADEMY CAFETERIA

"Hey Brandon I what was that thing Mr. Thomas wanted you to do?" My friend Julie

Julie was my best friend since the third grade. She is almost as smart as me, Almost.

"He invited me to his house to help him with an experiment. Why?" I asked.

"Because I have never seen the teacher invite someone into his home before." She stated jealously.

"Well maybe it's just a birthday present. I mean I'm not as smart as him you know." I replied.

"Well alright can I come to?" She asked

"Best if you not. He only invited me. If he asked you to come to that would be a different story." I stated

"Alright if you say so." She said


4:00 PM

EAST PEWTER CITY MR THOMAS' HOUSE

"Alright if the directions I got we're right then this should be his house." I said to myself.

The house wasn't much, but it wasn't little either. It was about the same size as a Pokemart which is huge in my perspective. My house is like any other regular house. Small and bland, but I digress. I went up to the door and knocked waiting for Mr. Thomas to answer.

"Hello who is it? Is that you Brandon?" Asked Mr. Thomas

"Yes sir. I'm ready and here to help." I stated

"Good step inside." He said while unlocking and opening the door.

(His house had stuff everywhere books, notes, test tubes, and research everywhere. I could get used to this.)

So we walked around the house getting a tour of the lab and his research quarters. After a while we eventually stepped into a room with a dead pikachu in it. (Wow that was unexpected) and stopped there.

"Alright you see that Pikachu there" Mr. Thomas said

"Yes I do. What about it. It's dead."

"We are going to dissect it and find out how a Pikachu's body works." He stated.

"Alright what do I do." I asked

"I want you to be the one to dissect it."

"Alright what about you" I asked.

"I will be monitoring from behind the glass where the room is." He stated

"Thank you I understand."(He's to scared to do it isn't he).

"Alright I'll leave you be" he stated. "If anything happens I'll be right here."

So Mr. Thomas left the room and watched the the two way mirror. While I was left with a dead Pikachu. I started taking notes.

Scientist name. Brandon Luke Black.

Subject. Pokémon.

Species. Pikachu.

Gender. Male

Color. Yellow

Etc. Etc. Etc.

After taking notes I picked up my knife, and started cutting. I started by cutting open his stomach. I saw a lot of differences in the body of a Pikachu and a human being. I saw two small sacks of electricity on both sides of the heart. So like any other scientist. I decided to inspect it. So I touched it.

ZAP!

Suddenly I was hit with about 50'000 bolts of electricity. My whole body started to jolt and burn. After about ten seconds of being shocked. I saw a big blast of yellow light and fainted.


Thank you for reading the first chapter of my new story Brandon Black Teenage Pikachu. If you have any ideas for the story, or characters for the story. Leave it in a review or pm me to my account. Thank you for reading. And expect chapter 2 soon.

From your good friend Lukas. 8D