Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon or any characters.

Hi! My first Pokémon fanfic stars here! :D

Enjoy! :3

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It was a bright day outside. A ray of light beamed through the Pokémon center window on to Dawn's closed eyes. She opened her eyes and revealed her sparkling blue eyes. She yawned and slipped out of her sheets. She looked at herself in the mirror and cringed at the sight. Her hair was a mess!

Dawn grabbed a pokéball from her bag. Then she stopped. She was about to send out Piplup, but she realized that she hadn't bathed in days. So she grabbed some clean clothes and a towel and headed for the Pokémon center shower. She looked around to see if anyone was following her. No one was behind her, but she couldn't shake the feeling that someone was walking behind her. She walked into the Pokémon center shower room and looked around once more. She saw Paul walking, turning around the corner in the hall and quickly shut the door. She felt her face become hot and red. She wasn't really sure why she was blushing; it was just Paul, it wasn't not like she had feeling for him right? …right?

On the other side of the door…

Paul started walking down the hallway. He looked at the door leading to the showers and saw that blue haired girl looking at him. He stared back at her for about a minute and all of a sudden the door slammed. What the heck was that? That was pretty rude, even for him. But he found himself recovering from a small stomachache. What? He couldn't have had butterflies. He didn't think of her like that. Right?

He stared at the door for a while and then continued walking down the hall. He was hoping to shower, but it seems that he was beaten to it. He walked back to his rented room and sat on the bed. He looked outside the window and saw some Pokémon playing out in the yard. He smiled, which was something he did alone and did very rarely.

He opened the window to get some fresh air, and to his surprise, a Pokémon jumped through the window and landed on top of him. The Pokémon was grey and had a black face and paws. It had a long fluffy gray tail, a red nose and pure white fangs. It had yellow eyes filled with love. A Poochyena! It wagged its tail and licked Paul's face.

Paul looked at the Pokémon. It was acting in a way he had seen only with Ash and his Pokémon. He pushed the Pokémon off of him. If it acted this way, it must have been weak, just like Ash's Pokémon. The Poochyena jumped on Paul, knocking him down. It continued to wag its tail and lick his face. He pushed it off of him once more.

"Sit!" Paul commanded. The Pokémon did as told. "Huh? It listens to orders pretty well," Paul muttered to himself. He took out his pokédex and scanned the Poochyena. To his surprise, it was at a somewhat low level, but it was pretty strong. "Hmm, I guess you're pretty decent," Paul said, taking out a pokéball. He was about to toss it, but the Poochyena hopped right into the ball without hesitation.

Paul looked at the back with a confused expression. He sent out Poochyena. A bright white light came out of the pokéball and formed into the Poochyena. The Poochyena barked happily and jumped on Paul, making him fall again.

"Agh! Sit!" Paul yelled, pushing his new Pokémon off of him. The Pokémon did as it was told. Paul took out the pokédex and scanned the Pokémon once more. "Huh. So you're a girl Poochyena," he said, raising an eyebrow. He smiled. "You're kind of cute, you know that?" Paul looked around, hoping that no one had heard him. He sighed with relief and took out a pokéball. He pointed the pokeball at Poochyena and a red beam made the Pokémon return to the pokéball.

He looked at the pokéball and smiled. He could train this one well.

While this thing with Paul was happening, Dawn did this…

Dawn leaned against the bathroom door. She took off her yellow clips and put them on the counter. She looked down at her pink pajama shirt and hesitantly unbuttoned it. She put back her arms and the shirt slid right off her. She then pulled down her pajama pants. She hugged her chest and stood there for a moment. She thought about Paul for a minute, thinking of his cruelty and wondering if there was a way to change him. She removed the rest of her clothing and stepped into the shower stall. She turned on the hot water, but cold water hit her soft pale skin instead.

"Ouch!" Dawn yelled, jumping backwards. "It's cold!"

She put her hand in the water and felt that it was warm. She stepped back under the running water and let it flow down the curves of her body, like a flowing stream filled with fishy Pokémon.

She leaned against the wall, soaking in the water. Paul is so mean to his Pokémon, she thought. But, I don't think he's really that bad. Maybe, something, or someone could change him. Maybe…I could be that someone…

Dawn turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around her. She looked around the shower room and saw that her clean clothes weren't there. She panicked and walked around the room. What am I going to do? Where did I leave my clothes? Maybe I dropped them or something. She slowly unlocked the brown wooden door and peeked outside. The hallways were empty, like a ghost town.

"Why aren't there any people?" she whispered to herself. She turned to see a clock. "What? It's barely six in the morning? Everyone's probably still asleep," she whispered again. She looked around but didn't see her clothes anywhere. What had happened to them? "I guess I have to go to the room to get my clothes again," she sighed. "Well, that sucks."

She was glad she didn't share rooms with Ash and Brock. She would be so embarrassed to go to her rented room butt naked, with only a towel covering her, and Ash and Brock were there.

She snuck out of the bathroom and tiptoed over to her room. She got to her room and grabbed the knob. He tried turning it, but it was locked. Shit! It's locked! Dawn thought about what she was going to do, when she remembered that she left her keys on the counter along with her clips. She scowled and tiptoed back to the bathroom. She looked behind her to make sure no one was behind her, but she kept walking. She walked right into something firm but soft. She looked up and saw Paul staring down at her with an 'oh my gosh' look on his face.

She held the towel tighter and turned a bright red. "Eep!"

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Lol I'm not sure why, but I had to make them crash like that XD

Geez, imagine being caught only wearing a towel O.o

Anyway, hope you enjoyed! Review please! :3