This is chapter one of a magical story about pokemon, friendship and adventure. I am open to requests for new characters and pokemon that you want to see in the story or one (or more) pokemon that you feel would be a nice fit for a character (or characters). Also, be sure to review this if you have any helpful hints or comments. By the way the first chunk of this chapter doesn't say anything about pokemon but this chapter does talk about pokemon. One last thing, all the characters are 16 or 17 unless said otherwise.


My name is Brandon. I have short dirty blonde hair; pale skin, a tall body and I like to wear my black jacket, a silvery white T-shirt and black jeans with my black shoes. But that's enough about me so lets start the story…

Last night was one of the most wonderful nights that I could remember. I was with a close friend named Chelsea. She has long dark brown hair, light brown skin, she is also almost as tall as me. Chelsea likes to wear her light green jacket, a pinkish red and white T-shirt, white jeans or tights with a white dress or skirt and a pair of white shoes. Tonight she was wearing white jeans instead of white tights with a white dress or skirt. We were sitting on the roof of my house watching a meteor shower late at night since my parents weren't home and won't be home until tomorrow night, plus Chelsea's parents said that she could come over. Chelsea was snuggled up close to me on my right side with her legs curled up on her right side. She had her head leaning on my shoulder, while I had my arm behind her neck going over her right shoulder. Chelsea was holding onto my right hand as we sat there watching the meteors streaking across the sky. "The meteor shower sure is beautiful isn't it Brandon?" Chelsea asked me as she looked at me. "It sure is, but not as beautiful as you" I said staring dreamily into her eyes as she looked into mine. "Do you really mean that?" she asked me, not moving her gaze from my eyes. "Of course I do, Chelsea. Why would I lie to you?" I responded, not moving my gaze from her eyes. "Thanks and I know you would never lie to me for any reason" she answered as she snuggled as close to me as she could.

We were staring into each other's eyes for about two minutes until we heard a loud boom, looked over our shoulders and saw gray smoke coming from my back yard. We jumped up, climbed back into my house, ran down the stairs and ran out the back door to see a small crater in my back yard. "What the heck happened?" I said as we ran to the crater. We look into the crater and see a metal capsule in it. I tell Chelsea to stay near the back door so she doesn't get hurt and to run if she hears me scream because I am going to go into the crater to see what that metal capsule is. She agrees and makes me promise to try to not get hurt. I walk down to the metal capsule and stop as the top of the capsule lifts up and hisses open. "Must have some sort of motion detector on it" I mutter when I see and hear it open. I look inside of it to notice that all that's inside of it is what appears to be a pokeball. I walk out of the crater, over to Chelsea and show her the pokeball that was in the metal capsule. "Hey, remember when we used to buy the different pokeball toys and we would pretend to use them to catch the wild pokemon that we would imagined we were battling?" I asked. "Yeah, but then we bought all the different kinds of pokeballs so we put them in a little display case in each of our rooms. I also remember that we are trying to get everything we can that is related to pokemon and that I still have more stuff then you!" she said. "So do I and I'm not even going to argue about who has more pokemon stuff, but this pokeball has to be opened by someone so do you want to do the honors?" I ask to Chelsea. "What do you think? " Chelsea said looking at me with a smile on her face while taking the pokeball from my hands


*Brandon's House*

She pressed the big white button on the front of the pokeball and the next thing I know is that I woke up in the mourning laying on the ground in the back yard with Chelsea snuggled up against me. I don't want to wake her but I have to because what I see is very confusing. I shake her awake and show her that the crater and the pokeball are gone. I then think that I must have dreamed what happened, but then thought how did we get in the backyard and Chelsea said that she remembers the same exact thing that I do when I told her what I thought was a dream. We both remember what happened all up until she opened the pokeball. Then after we got up and gathered her stuff off the roof and out of the house we said goodbye to each other. Then she gives me a quick, but still very surprising kiss on the cheek and then she runs off to her house. I stagger up the stairs and into my room. I am lying on my bed looking up the ceiling when I feel something jump up onto my bed I look up and gasp. What I see standing on my bed is way more surprising then the quick kiss Chelsea had given me. The thing I see standing on my bed is a pokemon! A Ralts to be exact. But to be even more exact the Ralts Chelsea gave me on my 13 birthday. The Ralts Chelsea gave me was just a pokemon plush though! When I looked at the spot on my nightstand where I keep the Ralts plush I see that the spot is empty. I can't believe what I am seeing right now so I think I'm dreaming so I pinch myself and it hurts! "So that rules out this being a dream" I muttered. "Having a real pokemon might be kind of cool," I said as I reached out and petted the green haired, white-bodied pokemon with pinkish red horns. "Ralts!" shouted Ralts as I petted her head. "I wonder if any one else's pokemon plush turned into a real pokemon" I said as I picked up Ralts, walked down the stairs to the living room and turned on the news.


Have other people's pokemon plush turned into real live pokemon? Well you will have to read the next chapter to find out! Also I will say it again that I am open to requests for new characters and pokemon that you want to see in the story or one (or more) pokemon that you feel would be a nice fit for a character (or characters). Be sure to review if you have any helpful hints or comments.