First chapter of this story. I don't really know if I will ever come to finish it, but I see how far I will go. It is just a hobby that I decided to pursuit.

But anyway, this is a transformation story of sorts. It also is technically a possession story in some sorts. The transformation won't happen on this chapter since I'm just making an introduction. It might happen on the second or third chapter.

Also, if the characters on the tags evolves, won't tell if they will or not right away, I will edit the tags and update showing the form they will take after.

And about Life in Other World… I have hit a really big block for that one. Having depression also doesn't work. I will see if I will manage to write the next chapter of that one soon.

I was sleeping when I first saw it.

On that dream, I was underwater and I didn't know which direction the surface was. Then I saw the thing glowing. I couldn't see its shape very well, but I tried to hold it. I saw my hands then. They weren't hands, but something else not human, I think they were talons. Someone was calling my name, but I didn't care about it. All that I wanted at that moment, was to hold that glowing thing.

Then my lungs were out of air and that forced me awake and I gasped for air.

Chapter 1 - Prologue part 1 - Unloved

I had insomnia after that and went to school very tired. Fortunately, one of my Pokemon decided to come as well, it is a female Pidgeotto that belonged to my father before he passed her down to me. He calls her Glen for some reason.

My school allows students to bring their Pokemon as long: It behaves well, is not too big, which Glen barely fits in the criteria, and only bring one at time. Of course, not all students have are Pokemon trainers, in fact, I think there are only a dozen in the entire school. Some shouldn't be qualified as such, I won't go on about the details to that right now.

After I left the house, Glen attached her talons on my backpack and her wings started to glow white and she started to fly, carrying me. Have a Pokemon that knows Fly is very helpful for transport.

Didn't take long for me to arrive at the place. It was a fairly big school, considering it is the only one in town since some people just leave the town at 10 years old and tries to earn the life being a trainer. Bad choice since most trainers can't make a living unless they have strong Pokemon, but strong Pokemon also disobey trainers if they don't proof their strength or are not very nice to them. Even so you would need to defeat other trainers that are very likely to be as prepared so in the end it will be a gamble to see who has the Pokemon with type advantage.

It is just… It should be a hobby. And only strong people should be trainers as job.

I walked into the school and Glen followed behind me. Despite not having many trainers around, people weren't really fascinated by the Pidgeotto on the hall since it is a fairly common kind to see around. Actually, two of my three Pokemon are common kind, Glen the Pidgeotto and Sul the Furret.

Rare Pokemon are more popular and I also heard they are very expensive if sold. My third Pokemon is a Chespin and that is a kind really hard to find on the wilds, a man once offered me a lot of money to sell him, I denied because the little guy is my mom's favorite and she would have killed me. I also like him, so that is a bonus.

"Hey! Don't run!" Speaking of rare Pokemon. The guy who was yelling that is John's brother… John is a friend of mine, but his brother is so unpopular that most people don't know his name, me included, so he is just called John's brother… Yeah, he doesn't have a proper identity here, not even actual friends. Harsh, but that is how his life is and I honestly don't care about him after what happened last year.

And, the reason he is yelling those words is the same I really despise him and why he doesn't have friends. The guy is a trainer that don't have the respect of his Pokemon. Said Pokemon is a Torchic and it is another very rare Pokemon. Fire types are usually very hot headed and hard to control, but his is just a pest.

Last year the entire school would have a excursion to a camp and that thing had pecked the tires of the buses. Fortunately it didn't know Ember back then.

I watched John's brother running down the corridor while trying to catch the small Pokemon. It is useless to try, the Torchic has Speed Boost and I know it is playing with its trainer until said trainer get tired. It is the kind who makes fun of idiots.

Weak trainers shouldn't have Pokemon because they won't receive any respect from their Pokemon and will only cause problems.

I let out a sigh and I pointed to the Torchic. Glen understood the message and quickly took flight and catch the chick on her claws.

"Oh! Uh… Thanks." John's brother said surprised, but thankful. I could see, by his messy brown hair and not presence of his glasses, that he probably woke up late again today and came here in a hurry. Either that or he dropped his glasses on the hall while chasing the Torchic. "So… can you handle him back?" He asked me while trying to take the Pokemon, that I now know is male, back.

Glen backed away a little when he did so. "How about no?" I said and pulled his hand away from the Torchic.

"What!? Why!?" John's brother protested.

"You can't even take care of a small Pokemon, let alone control it. Don't you feel ashamed for all collateral damage this Torchic have caused? Why do you even bring him?"

"H-he just follows me when I don't pay attention." Okay. I was done with this guy.

"Really?" I said with a not amused face. At this point I didn't want to give the fire type back to him and go look for his brother since he would be more responsible. But, when I turned around to face Glen and the Torchic, the little chick had a smug expression on his face, even the peak seemed to twist in a smile, like he wanted that to happen. That made me disgusted and I just motioned Glen to throw him back to the kid. She did so and I looked upset at the two. "Just give it to your brother already. You two disgust me. You-" I pointed at the Torchic. "... must be some kind of devil and you-" I now pointed at John's brother. "You're just a disappointment. Now, I don't want to see any of you for the rest of the day."

I started to leave to my locker after saying that to him, but I had looked back at him on the way. He was sobbing while holding the Torchic, who was actually looking curious at his trainer. I probably was too harsh to the guy, but maybe he requires that to actually grow and become a better trainer or just give up.

I never made anyone cry before, it is not quite my nature… I will talk to John later.

First chapter is over.

Tell… I hope you guys liked this introductory chapter and please leave a review if you guys liked this little bit of what is to come.

Off topic talk of the chapter: Why do so many people portray Blaziken as female? I always saw them as guys.