Chapter 1.
"They say when we're born, we are given two legs to walk, two eyes to see, but only one heart, because the other is given to someone else, and we are to find it."
That was the last thing her Grandmother said to her, before she passed away.
Her Grandmother was the only person she ever really got close with, or trusted, since she was just like her.
A beautiful young girl sat infront of a large window, staring at the twinkling stars, pondering what she meant by that. But then again, being part mewtwo, her Grandmother would say many things, no one ever understanding what they meant, until it happened to them.
This young girl looked down out of the window, overlooking her village. But sadly, she has never met anyone outside of her palace. Never to set foot in the outside world, forever trapped in her palace...But, who would accept someone like her? She was part mew, she looked different. No one would accept someone who looked different.
With beautiful light purple eyes, and long lavender hair, wearing a lavender kimono with flowers all over it, but mew ears and tail...She never thought she could make a friend.
She sighed, and stood up, then walked out of her room. A passing servant bowed, "Good evening, Miss Rukia. Out for a stroll?" They said. Rukia simply nodded. Rukia walked to her garden and sat down on a bench.
The garden was very large, and had many different type's of flowers, and many different type's of Pokemon.
she began watching as two baby Eevee's played in a flower bed. She looked back up at the night sky, getting mesmerized by the moons beauty.
Suddenly, she heard a rustling in the bushes. She looked toward it, and gasped at what she saw...