Zero: I get to become a pokemon master and i get to be with a very hot chick sweetness.
Clair: You are such a child Zero, you need to grow up, the world isn't as black and white as you seem to think.
Zero: Hey im only ten years old for the first several chapters, and yet i'm still able to make you blush :P
Clair: Keep talking little boy and you won't get any of this *points to herself*
Necro: Why don't you both shut up and stop fighting and do the disclaimer Zero
Zero: fine NecroShadeNaruto, doesn't own pokemon or any of the characters in it except me, my mother and father.
Necro: Now onto the Story.
It all started not long ago in Ecruteak City. It was two weeks before my tenth birthday, and my parents were already preparing for my going away party. I was up in my room laying in bed with Luna, my dad's Umbreon, laying at my feet. At the moment all I can think about is starting out on my own journey. That and which Pokemon I'm going to get from Prof. Elm. My mother and father were Pokemon trainers years ago, and now only have three of their majestic friends left: Luna, Sol (my mom's Espeon), and a Miltank that was a gift from the farm up the road. She's provided us with milk ever since I can remember.
"Zero, breakfast is ready!" my mom called from downstairs.
"Come on Luna." I say as I ruffle her fur. She glares at me for waking her, but leaps off the bed and follows me into the kitchen. "Yum. Pancakes shaped like Pokeballs. Real original" I say jokingly. My mom just laughs and I sit down to eat. Looking around, I notice Sol in his usual spot in the window, basking in the light like a cat. "Where's Dad?" I ask.
"He went to the gym to talk to your Uncle Morty." she replies, looking sullen.
"Morty? What is he talking to that creepy fuck for?" I retort angrily. I don't like ghost Pokemon, and my Uncle adores them. My mom smacks me upside the head.
"Watch your mouth! Morty is a very nice man. He has done a lot for us." she reminds me. See, a few years back, we moved from Lillycove and he bought us this nice house not far from the Burned Tower.
"Sorry, mom. It's not him I have a problem with, so much as his Gengar. That thing is always trying to scare me." I tell her as I jump up from my seat. After I put my plate in the sink, I walk out the door with Luna at my heals. I decide to head to the Burned Tower to look around. Once inside, I can immediately tell why people avoid the place. It's falling apart, crawling with Ratatta and smells like burnt shit. A few steps in, and the floor gives way and I fall into the basement.
"Ouch! That fucking stung…" I groan as I stumble to my feet. Looking up I see Luna staring down at me. She has a worried look on her black face. "I'm okay. Try to find a way down here please!" with that she disappears and I look at my surroundings. It's dark and musty, and for the most part empty. The only thing in the room were three immense statues. I feel drawn to the center one, and walk towards it. Upon examining the block underneath the massive Pokemon, I notice it says something in an old language my dad taught me, it was written in Unown. It read "Unown language" Touch and release the power within. So, like the dumbass I'm known to be at times, I reach up and rub the statue's leg. Suddenly a bright light fills the room.
"Zero! What in Hell are you doing in here!" I hear my dad yelling. He has Sol release his Flash and I see him standing in a doorway I hadn't noticed, with Luna and Sol sitting on either side of him.
"I was just exploring and fell through the floor." I reply apologetically.
"Well at least you're okay. Lets get out of here."
"yeah."
We leave and I'm blinded by the sunlight outside. When it passes, I see Uncle Morty waiting for us.
"Hey, Zero. How ya been?" he asks nonchalantly. I notice, for once, that his Gengar isn't with him so I'm relieved.
"Nervous about my Journey." I tell him. He only nods. Then after a short while he replied.
"I understand. It's nerve-wracking being a ten year old out on your own. But if you have a good team of Pokemon with you, you'll be okay. By the way, I have something for your trip. I'm not going to be here for the party so I'm giving you this now." He hands me a box. I open it, and inside are 10,000 bucks and a silver-ish feather looking thing.
"A Silver wing! Thank you!" I hug him, the ton of cash slipping my mind.
"That's all you're happy about?" he asks.
"No, But it's a Silver wing! I've never seen one outside a museum before."
"I see. Well, maybe it'll bring you luck on your road to the Pokemon League." He chuckles. "Maybe there'll be a huge surprise awaiting you there." I have no idea what he's talking about so I just smile and nod.
The next day I was walking around town, and heard music coming from the theater next door to the Pokemon Center. So, I walk in and see five beautiful women dancing with the Eevee evolutions. I was mesmerized. And a little horny… then I see her. A girl I've met a few times before but never really got to know because I was like a year or two old. The Blackthorn gym leader, Clair. Not knowing what else to do, I walk up and talk to her.
"Hi, Clair. How's it going?" I practically stuttered over her name. What the fuck was I thinking talking to this gorgeously hot chick?
"Have we met?" She asks, and I just about hit the floor. She doesn't remember me! So I improvise!
"Not in a long time. But, you are the most famous and most beautiful gym leader in Johto." I spit out. And to my surprise, she turns as red as a fucking apple!
"Well, thank you. But, how old are you? Like, seven or eight?" she asks, interested, but not wanting to show it.
"I'm ten. About to start my Journey and I'm going to be coming for your badge!" I'm practically shouting at her, but not loud enough to draw attention.
"Well, I'm sorry, I didn't get your name. however, if you do manage to get all the way to Blackthorn and beat me, I'll even take you on a date!" my jaw hit the floor. Was she serious? Hell YEAH! I thought, mentally jumping for joy.
"Get ready. I'm going to rape your sexy ass!" I blurted. Immediately regretting it.
"Can't rape the willing." she smiles and walks away blushing like a tomato.
I run out of the building as fast as I freaking can. I'm home before I even know it. Can't rape the willing? Did she actually mean that she wanted to fuck me?! I haul ass upstairs and pass out.
Back at the theater Clair realizes something. "Was that… No couldn't be. Not little Zero…"
That night my dreams were filled with memories and a few fantasies of Clair and I. while the fantasies were amazing (and I mean amazing! The way she smelled, the way her delicate hands traced over certain parts of my body, her luscious breasts bouncing around in my face…) there was one memory that I can't quite understand. Clair and I were playing with a stuffed Ho-oh and acting like Pokemon trainers. Then a mysterious man comes in, and says it's time for them to leave. The weird part, he had purple hair, like mine and my mom's.