Unwanted

by Staurex

Alone. Abused. Who was an 8 year old, supposed to look to? I honestly thought no one. There was no one or Pokémon to look too. But, I managed to change my mind. Well more like someone. To be honest I never had anyone to look to until he came along.

1. Prolouge

That's all I ever was.

Unwanted.

The world is a place, where people can choose one of two ways. To go down the good path, or to go down the bad one. I've always wanted to head down the right path. But honestly, how could I even get there?

I was an orphan. No parents, no siblings, period. So I had to go where every other person like me went. An orphanage. I was only 8, so I wasn't aloud to go out on my own. I had to wait till I was 12. That's how it was in the Hoenn. Well for me at least, Mrs. Vannery was probably lying to me. Though I was too scared to tell her that myself. If I did she'd probably whack me with the bat again. The metal one. The one she abused my with, the one that broke half of my bones.

And, no body ever adopted me. If they even thought about it, stupid Vannery would change their minds. She was like a Ghost type or something.

And on top of that I never knew a single thing about Pokémon. No one ever taught me. But one day, I found that Pokedex. So I learned from that, I mean whoever dropped it had seen a lot of Pokémon.

But for my, life never got any better than that. I mean, I was even the last on in the orphanage since Vannery closed it down, and everyone took it as abandoned.

But, everything turned around when he came along.