May walked through the brightly lit forest looking around at the quiet scenery. She was almost two hundred kilometres away from the closest town, which made her happy. As much as she loved shopping, she also loved the outdoors. She let out her Evee and watched it happily bound around in the forest. Turning around, she looked at the shrub behind her she shook her head. She had thought she just heard them shake. Looking at her Evee again she smiled. She was about to keep walking when a Roselia bounded out of the shrub and leapt into her arms. Looking down at the Roselia, she noticed it was Drew's.
"What's wrong?" She asked the scared little pokemon.
"Rosey rosey rose," it cried and jumped down on the ground where it began to tug on her jeans. Evee walked up to Roselia and started to talk to it. Together walked off with May following behind them. Coming into a clearing they saw a body lying in a heap on the ground. May ran over to it and put it on its back, gasping as she looked at Drew's scratched face. Opening her hip satchel she pulled out her mini first aid kit and set to work, patching him up. He was completely covered in scratches and her hands were shaking when she had to remove his top. None of the cuts were very deep but there was a small bruise the size of a fifty-cent piece on his forehead over his right eye. Rolling his shirt up she laid it to rest under his head as she called Evee back into his poke ball. Lying down beside him, Roselia curled up in her arms as they both drowsed off to sleep.