This is the story of how Sammy got her Eevee. It's a side story to the absolute series and won't make sense without reading the others in it so I hope, if you haven't already, you will go and read the others before reading this. (absolute love and absolute lies.)

I thought you might enjoy it so I decided to write it. I'm not sure how long it will be, one chapter or two.

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It was a bright day, around three weeks since the incident between Palkia and Dialga, and the sun was shining brightly. It was refreshing. The last few days had been rain filled and cold but today was toasty and warm, thankfully. We had finally started out from the pokemon centre and were walking along down a tree lined path. Absol and Pikachu were out of their balls as usual and were breathing the fresh air deep into their beings, grateful to the fact we were outside.

I looked up at the sky happily. I had missed the sun, that big ball of heat in the sky that was too often taken for granted. Smiling, I looked over at Brock. He was walking next to me; his eyes on the pokenav that would tell us were to go. Smugly, I admired his looks; his spiky brown hair, long lashed eyes that, when opened, were an amazing hazel colour and as far as I knew I was the only one who had really seen them. He was all mine. At the moment anyways.

Then he looked at me and smiled, causing my face to flush nicely. I turned away, embarrassed and he chuckled slightly. I knew I still acted like a teenager feeling her first crush but Brock didn't seem to mind and, really, I was a teenager. Drew and May were talking up ahead. I smiled slyly, wondering how long it would take them to start going out. Ash and Max were laughing at something Pikachu had just done and were falling behind slightly. I shook my head before turning and walking backwards.

"Come on you three, if you laugh like that for too much longer you'll get left behind!" I yelled jokily to them. They grinned at me before running over, Pikachu back on Ash's shoulder as the other pair ran.

"Thanks." Ash thanked as he arrived back at the group, Max puffing behind him.

"No problem." I replied, turning back round to walk forwards once again, a huge grin on my face. May laughed at something Drew said as we rounded the corner, before falling silent at the sight before us. The house was huge, more like a mansion, and was surrounded by gardens. I gazed at it, stunned. It was beautiful. Even my Roselia, whom had developed a flower complex, would be happy with the arrangement of the flowers in the garden.

"It's huge." May gasped, her eyes fixed on the house. Suddenly, I saw something move inside the gates. It was small, brown and looked like it was moving pretty quickly. Before I knew it there was an Eevee in my face.

"Ach!" I cried before loosing balance and falling on my bum. Ouch. Hissing in pain I look down at the Eevee sitting on my chest with a smug smile. I frowned. What was it so happy about? Without warning, I sat up, causing the Eevee to squeal slightly as it slipped down from my chest to my lap where it looked up at me indignantly. I smirked.

"Eevee! Eevee! Where are you?" came a feminine voice from the front gate. Brock went over to the metallic gate to see what was going on.

"There's an Eevee here if this is the one you're looking for?" he asked the girl who I still could not see. Then, the gate opened and a woman of around thirty peaked around it, looking for the Eevee that was only still on my lap because I had grabbed its scruff. A relived smile split onto her face and she came over to me.

"How many times have I told you not to go outside the gate when playing hid and seek with the others?" she rebuked. The Eevee hung his head before looking at her with wide eyes. This made her smile again and she lifted the pokemon into her arms and hugged it tightly. The Eevee cooed its name as it snuggled into her chest. Then she turned to me. "I'm sorry if he was any trouble." She apologised worriedly. I smiled and shook my head.

"It was no trouble." I told her. No, only a killing bruise on my butt.

"I'm glad." She replied, smiling. "Oh! Your pokemon trainer's right?" she asked us with an amazed look. I grinned.

"Well, Ash and I are. May and drew are coordinators and Brock is a breeder. Max isn't old enough yet." I explained and she smiled at us, her eyes resting on Brock longer than the others.

"Would you like to come in for some tea?" she asked politely.

"Yes please!" ash and may cried together before looking at each other strangely, causing me to giggle. The lady smiled again before leading us through the gate. On the way into her house she introduced herself as Marline Grapple. She was a pokemon breeder, like Brock, but unlike Brock she only bred Eevee's and their evolutions. I assume the fact that they were both breeders was the reason she had looked at him longer. They were the same.

As we walked through the large hallways, many Eevee's f all different sizes came past us, all playing with one anther and uncharacteristically ignoring the guests roaming the hallways.

"They really are cute." Max praised happily as he reached down to stroke one of the passing Eevee's before continuing to follow the rest of the group. When we arrived in a large room, Marline told us to sit, which we did, on the large sofas in the room. It was like one of those estates that you can visit back in my old world and it was beautiful.

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Well, here is chapter one of this little sub story of mine. I hope you like it and I hope it explains all the Eevee's that have popped up. I have a thing for Eevee's at the moment…

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