Love Isn't Easy ( a pokemon fanfic)

prologue

Hello my name is Hikari, Hikari Hill. I'm 16 years-old, and man do I have a story to tell you. this is the story of my twisted life and how it turned upside down. It all started the day I meet him, my kryptonite. let me see the day all started when I woke up covered in mud..

I ran. faster and faster trees blurred around me, I could still feel the sting of the heat as it burned my cheeks. I kept running ignoring the people calling my name telling me to stop. Run, just keep running, I told myself. I could still hear my mothers voice hoarse and weak telling me to get away while I could. tears came salty and wet, running down my cheeks. suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my ankle. I felt myself falling. No! I cant, I have to keep going for mama's sake. I cant fall now. yet the ground came closer and I landed on my side skidding. I clutched my arms to my chest, my breathing heavy. I looked up at the orange glow of my house going up in smoke. the tears ran heavy, unable to be stopped.

" there she is. looks like she fell." a voice said. I knew it. They found me. I'm as good as dead. I sobbed harder. " NO! NOOOOO!" I screamed in horse cries. The figures closed in, hands reaching towards me.

" we wont let u go this time." I let out one last horrible shrill scream. a hand cut's me off. I grabbed at it and the last thing I heard was the words " no one can hear you scream".

I woke with a start, gasping for air. my long purple hair clinging to the back of my neck. I looked around. I was laying in a mud puddle, mud covering my Team Plasma uniform. what was I doing there? then it came back to me. my father had sent me out on some stupid mission to collect some supply's from the local pok-mart, and I had gotten lost and had hit my head.

" god, N's going to kill me!" I said. I sighed. I had had that dream again. no, it wasn't a dream it was a memory. the memory of when my family was murdered 11 years ago. I had managed to escape and was adopted by my father, Ghetsis, Leader of Team Plasma. N was my step brother. he was only a year older than me, and has long messy green hair that he always keeps hidden under a hat. he was nice enough but even against his own will, which was a lot, he would be order by our father to bet me it I did something wrong. I see the pain in his eyes when ever he does it, so I forgive him every time. anyway, I get up and look around.

" where am I exactly" I mutter to myself, pulling me hair over my shoulder. I reach over to my side a grab a red and white ball out of my belt. I throw it up in the air. There's a flash of light and standing in front of me is an Eevee.

" Hiya Eve. would u mind showing me the way to the market ?" I ask the Pokémon.

"vee" it says in reply, and scampers off through the forest. " That a girl!" I yell after her, as I follow her out of the forest. little did I know that my life was about to change forever.