10:36PM.
Welcome to the world of Pokemon where Pokemon and humans glide together while training. We start with Ash, a 17 year old trainer, with his buddy Pikachu. Ash was on his laptop looking for a collage to go to.
"I can't find anything," Ash groaned as he sat back in his chair, "I had no idea it would be this hard to find a collage."
"Pikachu!" Pikachu squealed.
"You're right, Pikachu," Ash said sitting up again, "I can't lose hope."
Ash continued to search for more options. He's been on his laptop all day. His body felt numb and his hands were starting to hurt.
"Ash," Ash's mom yelled from down stairs, "someones here to see you."
"Coming," Ash closed his computer and him and Pikachu ran down stairs to see the guest.
"Here he is," Ash's mom opened the door more and let two people inside.
"Hey there, Ash," said Cilan and Iris said walking in.
"Whoa," Ash was surprised, "Cilan? Iris? I haven't seen you two in seven years.
"Pika, Pika!" Pikachu squealed.
"Where's Axew?" Ash asked noticing there was no Pokemon on Iris's shoulders.
"In the car," Iris said, "Also, we're here and not just for the thrill."
"We were going to ask what collage you're going to," Cilan said.
"I haven't chosen yet," Ash chuckled, "I was just looking for some, but I've look everywhere."
"Well," Iris said, "we know a great collage you can take."
"Poke-age," Cilan said, "And me and Iris are going to be teachers there. I'm a cooking teacher and Iris is a gym teacher."
"I wanted to say that!" Iris yelled in Cilan's ear, "So, you should totally go."
"Where is it?" Ash asked.
"Tokyo," Iris answered.
"That far?" Ash's mom joined the conversation, "Ash, can't you just stay here and find a collage?"
"I don't know," Ash said, "There aren't any good collages here, so I don't know if I have a choice."
"Then let me teach you," Ash's mom begged, "I know a lot about the world."
"Like how boil water and make noodles?" Ash said.
"Well," Ash's mom paused, "I guess there's not much. I just don't want you to go so far away. What if you need help? What if you forget how to do laundry?"
"I've been doing my own laundry ever since I came back to Pallet Town," Ash sighed, "Mom, I'm going to be fine if I go or not. I'll tell you guys tomorrow. I just need to sleep on this. It's getting late too. We should probably go to bed."
"Cilan, Iris," Ash's mom said, "there's a guest room in the basement. Would you like to stay here for the night?"
"We'd love to, ma'am," Cilan said still being that polite person he is.
"Okay," Ash's mom said, "There's extra blankets down there too and you can call me if you need anything. Sleep well, you three."
Ash's mom went upstairs to her room. Cilan and Iris headed to the car to get Axew and their things and came right back inside. Everyone was finally eady for bed. All the lights were off and everyone was in their bed either sleeping or... not. Ash thought to himself as he laid on his bed with his buddy, who was sleeping on the edge of the bed.
Should I really go to that collage? I know how much my mom would miss me, but I've been away for a year when I was in training. I guess that was a long time ago. Ash sat up and saw a light coming from outside. It woke Pikachu up. Ash and Pikachu got out of bed to see what that light was. They looked threw the blinds and saw a big ball of light. They tip-toed down stairs and headed outside. The light was still there. Ash and Pikachu got closer to the light. Suddenly, lightning struck Pikachu. The lightning went away after a while. Pikachu didn't feel anything happen. The next time Ash and Pikachu looked at the light, it was gone. The two decided to go back inside to their warm, fluffy bed.
Next morning.
Ash woke up as the sun blinded him. He yawned and stretched.
"Morning, Pikachu," Ash said looking at the spot where Pikachu was, "Pikachu? Where'd he go? He's maybe already up and at 'em."
Ash got out of bed. He got dressed real quick and went down stairs where his mom, Iris and Cilan were at the table talking.
"Morning, sweetie," Ash's mom waved.
"Have you guys seen Pikachu?" Ash asked.
"No," Cilan answered, "we haven't."
Suddenly, a thump was heard upstairs in the bathroom.
"What was that?" Iris asked the group.
"I'll go check it out," Ash said, "Pikachu is maybe brushing his teeth."
Ash headed back up stairs and to the bathroom. He opened the door, but what he saw next was surprising then anything in the world. There was no Pokemon, but there was a Pikachu. There was a human teen in his bathroom.
"M-mom," Ash yelled, "did you let someone inside the house to brush their teeth?"
"No," Ash's mom yelled back, "Why?"
"There's someone in the bathroom," Ash said, but I think he's deaf. He can't even see that I'm here."
"Where is he!?" the teen said jumping up and taking the toothbrush from his mouth, "I'll get him."
"Huh?" Ash was confused.
"Morning, Ash-chan," the teen giggled.
"Who the heck are you?" Ash asked.
"Uh," the teen paused, "I'm your buddy?"
"Wait, what?" Ash look closely at the teen.
He was wearing a Pikachu jacket with his hood up, black pants, finger gloves and black ten-a-shoes.
"Buddy?" Ash said to himself, "He knows my name? Pikachu isn't here. Either this guy is crazy or he's... Pikachu?"
"Yeah?" the teen asked.
"Y-you're Pikachu?" Ash gasped.
"Did we become best friends when we rode Misty's bike?" the teen giggled once more.
"Oh, my... Kyoge," Ash gasped.
Ash fainted.
"Ash-chan?" Pikachu poked his face rapidly, "Hmm. Morning, Cilan, Iris and Ash-chan's mother."
Pikachu went down stairs.
"Ah!" Cilan screamed, "Who the heck?"
"That's Pikachu," Ash said from up stairs as he was coming too.
Thanks for reading the first chapter.
Bye!
