Hi guys, Leafeon51 here, been working on a new story. Just to let you know, Explorers of the Spirit is on hiatus. I can't find the inspiration to write it. So this is Forbidden Island, a brand new story also about Pokemon. Enjoy, and please tell me what you think of it in a review or PM. Thanks!
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Forbidden Island
Prologue
This was not happening.
Just turned Fifteen years old, Lily Cyprus did not expect her birthday to turn out like...this! Maybe it was the cake. Maybe she was hallucinating. Whatever it was, it felt real.
When she was a little Eevee, she had dreamed of finding a place no Pokemon had ever known, a place to call her own. Or did she wish she was a pirate out at sea, looking for hidden treasure? Had she wanted to soar through the sky, like a Pidgeot? It was all foggy now. Her head was spinning. She fell into the water, head first.
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When the weather channel said that it would storm, sixteen year old Zac Skywood did not believe that. The sun was burning, and not a single cloud was in sight. He had a to take the ship to get his Aunt's house for her birthday.
So when he was out in the ocean, stranded, he regretted not listening to the weather report. Now he was stuck in the middle of the ocean, holding on to a piece of the boat. He paddled faster. Land!
He soon reached shore, and collapsed onto the sand.
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Kyle Pineneedle was an ordinary sixteen year old Pokemon living in Johto. He, being a fire type, was afraid of water.
So when his cousin asked him to help him find his mystic water pendant that his girlfriend gave him, which he lost, he had no idea why he said yes. Maybe it was because he was just that nice. Or maybe it was because he was watching TV at the time and he did not want to be disturbed.
Well, that got him somewhere. His cousin said that he lost it at sea.
So because Kyle was a Pokemon of his word, they went out to look on a wood carved boat. That was bad by itself, because wood burned when fire touched it.
Then came the storm. He and his cousin got seperated, and he was holding onto a piece of the boat for his life.
The last thing he remembered before he fell unconscious was that a Snivy on a beach pulled him out of the ocean, and he whispered, "Thank you."
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The one thing Kura Rosemary could tell you for sure in her thirteen years of living is that when someone who you aren't sure if they're your friends or not asks you to go and row a boat with them, say no.
Unfortunately, she said yes. That led her to sitting on a wooden boat on top of a river that led to a waterfall. Her "friend", who was a popular Swanna that everyone in seventh grade loved, just flew away, laughing at her.
Yeah. It sucked having no friends.
So down the waterfall she went, and a few hours later, she woke up on a mysterious beach. She saw a Leafeon and a Jolteon laying unconscious on the sand, and when Kura turned, she saw a Quillava struggling hold on to a piece of wood, calling for her to help him.
She ran to the Quillava and pulled him onto the shore.
"Thank you." He whispered to Kura, and passed out on the sand.
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So how was it? Was it good? Was it bad? Was it horrid beyond explanation? Tell me what you think!
Until next time, Sayonara!
-Leaf