Is this really the end of my time as a pokemon? I wonder as I see that I am being enveloped in a bright light. I look down and see myself slowly beginning to fade away from this world, and I see that my best friend or partner who has been with me through all this time is crying. I look down at the ground and feel myself beginning to cry as well. "Goodbye everyone! I'll miss you all, especially you, Sidney, my best friend!" I yell and feel the tears falling from my face. I will always remember him even if we never see each other again. Sad isn't it? Anyway, I just realized that I probably haven't said anything about my journey have I? What am I saying? I'm saying that I went on a journey and I should have probably told it in the best detail that I can remember or think of. So let me do that now.
I am or was a human at one point in my life. I don't have any memories of my human life, but I remember my name. I know that my name is Patricia, and that I wake up as a pokemon one day. Let me get to how that started as I don't remember anything of myself as a human.
So it starts out like this. I awaken and I notice that my surroundings look like a forest. The forest is small, and I can see in the distance that it's bare and there are no trees there. However, I'm wondering where the heck I went? I look around and am unable to recognize where I am. Then I look down at my body as I am about to stand up. Wait...what happened to my body? I realize in shock that my body looks like no body I have ever seen before. My body is small and blue, and then I see that there is a pond in front of me. I run to the pond and see that my face looks totally different and unhuman. My face has reddish pink cheeks, and I have blue skin covering me. I notice that I have big black eyes and a fin on top of my head. Am I a Mudkip? Before I can do anything else, I hear footsteps approaching.
I spin on my heels and feel like I am ready to attack whoever is coming near me. I see that a Torchic is coming at me, and it looks like it doesn't have any intentions to fight me. I am still unsure of what to do and then I see that the Torchic is approaching me quickly. I feel on edge and am about to attack, when it senses that I am about to attack. It looks scared now and is speaking quickly.
"Wait...don't attack me! I don't want to hurt you!" It yells at me. I look at it in confusion because it's voice is high pitched and male. Then before I can say anything, it continues to speak. "What is your name? I've never seen you around here before. My name is Sidney, and I'm a Torchic!" He says enthusiastically. I decide now that he doesn't want to hurt me, and that I should probably try to be his friend, so I decide to answer his questions truthfully.
"My name is Patricia, and I'm a human!" I answer. I giggle because I notice that my voice is high pitched as well, and it's a female voice. Our voices have different pitches, and that's amusing to me. I watch Sidney as he is looking at me in shock. He is silent for a few moments and then he says,
"Did you just say that you're a human?" I nod my head, and then he is silent. He is gaping at me, and then I look down in embarrassment, and decide to say nothing else. He cocks his head to one side and then says, "But you look like an ordinary Mudkip to me." I remember seeing my reflection, and then I remember that now I am something else. I know that he is right about what he is saying and now I guess I should call myself a Mudkip now cause that's what I am. Before we can continue our conversation, I hear a cry for help. I look at where the cry came from, and then see that a Butterfree is coming at us.
"Help, a fissure opened the ground and my Caterpie fell in! Please help, he is just a baby and could get seriously hurt!" Sidney turns to me as he is saying this and then he says,
"Patricia, are you ready to go and rescue this Caterpie?" Before I can actually think about answering him honestly, I feel myself nodding my head. Sidney smiles at me and then says, "Let's go!" Before I know it, he is walking deeper into the forest in the direction from where the Butterfree came from and I am following him.