*A/N Hey! Guess what! I don't own Pokemon, The Beatles, or any of there songs! I do own my OC's though, so don't use them without my permission.
Spinny chairs are so much fun.
Seriously, their probably the best things that ever were invented. There are endless hours I've invested just spinning around and 'round in those things. I don't even get dizzy anymore. In fact, that what I'm doing right now. Lying upside down in my spinny chair with my head dangling above the floor and my feet resting against the head and spinning at top speed. I'm probably going to regret this later when I'm throwing up, but I'm so bored I don't care.
Bill's sitting in front of his computer screen in the lab, as usual. Working his butt off on his stupid computer programs again with the Beatles' Twist and Shout blaring from his radio.
He always has a Beatles song on, my personal favorite is either Roll over Beethoven, or Dear Prudence, while his is Either Hey Jude or I've just seen a face.
I remember one time Bill tried to serenade the pretty girl who works at the grocery over in town with I've just seen a face. He brought his guitar into the store and set up right in front of her check-out lane and started singing and playing.
Long story short, she got fired and Bill is no longer allowed back in. He was also quite sticky for a month.
Wow, I just got really off topic. Back to the present then, okay?
I stopped spinning and stared at the back of my uncle's shaggy brown head. He was in his late twenties, almost 28. Even now he was still a little on the lanky side, and way taller than my 5'1 frame. He definitely needed a shave, but every time I brought something like that up it was always "I'll do it tomorrow" or, "What's the point? It'll just grow back in a few days.
I've been living with Bill since I was ten, when my mom, Bill's sister Michelle passed in an experiment with Beedrill in her lab back in Goldenrod city. I tried living with my dad for a while, but…things just didn't really work out, you could say. So I moved down her with Bill while my dad is still… umm, permanently placed in Goldenrod.
Sometimes I feel like a burden on Bill. He used to be so lively and happy-go-lucky. He loved travelling to new places and exploring in the mountains. He used to train and meet new people and well...that's kind of hard to do when you have your ten year old niece in tow.
Bill would never say anything like that though, he says he loves having me here: happy for the company while he's working on his programming and inventing. But I can tell he misses all the perks that come with being in the top spot of the Kanto and Johto Pokémon Gyms Board and Pokémon Trainers Conference Committee. Yeah, his job does require him travelling from time to time. But he's never gone for more than a few days at a time.
Shinx jumped from his perch on Bill's desk and into my lap and started to purr as I petted his back and behind his left ear; right where he likes it. Bill gave Shinx to me when got him off a friend from Sinnoh for my eleventh birthday. Just goes to show how kind Bill is.
I snuggled my neck into Shinx and sighed. Bill didn't even look up from his programming.
This should be a long day, I thought as Misery came on.
*A/N Hey there(: I know I should be updating my other story According to Adele (don't you just love free advertising?) but I've had this little sucker floating around my brain and I decided to just get it written and get it out there! And I know this is short, but the next chapters should be longer. Thanks(:
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