Hiya everyone!

This is my first actual story so don't be too harsh, just tell me what I need to improve.

Anyways, this story is about a 13 year old orphan named Hex who 'finds' her first pokemon and goes off on her own journey around the Unova region.

Italics- Person thinking.

Disclaimer- I DO NOT own pokemon, but if I did… ;)

I had two dreams in life.

One was just the average 'become the pokemon master' and all that. But my other dream was, to put it simply, be normal and escape this horrible orphanage and claim my first pokemon.

I've already accomplished one of these dreams, to escape the orphanage and get my first pokemon from the Nuvema town's laboratory. Well I didn't find it exactly… I stole it.

Well, I wouldn't have stolen it if I knew what it was!

Flashback

It was a nice, sunny afternoon in the Straighton city orphanage. And me, being me, was just waiting for something interesting to happen. Waiting for someone to trip over, drop their stuff, or if I'm lucky, a pokemon battle.

I was just sitting on the street watching everyone go about there business.

But then I notice a trainer talking to his purrloin. Too bad he would never know what the purrloin was actually saying, as he will never have the same abilities as me.

"What's that?" I hear you ask? We'll to put it in a simple way; I can understand what everyone's pokemon are actually trying to say, not just their species name repeated over and over…

While the purrloin and his trainer were talking, (well the trainer was) I noticed a back-pack just sitting on the ground next to them.

If I took his bag I'd have something new, not to mention some much needed money! I thought to myself as I cautiously approached. Just a couple more meters…

And yes! I got it! And not a moment too soon as the trainer and pokemon finished their 'chat'.

And I ran straight to the orphanage to find out what I'd taken.

Once I got into my room that I shared with two other girls, I spilled out the contents of the bag…

"HEY? Who took my bag!" Shouted the boy, most likely the same one I had taken the bag from.

I sniggered to myself as I searched through the bag.

Just the usual stuff, but two things really interested me… two pokemon eggs, one a bright silver and the other a deep brown with both the same texture.

End Flashback

Well short and crappy- that's what I make of it.

Review if you liked it, review if you hated it, review if it was okay, to summarise, REVIEW!

If you can guess what two pokemon are in the eggs, I'll give you a virtual cookie! Everyone loves virtual Cookies!

By yesitsme123.