This story has slight hinting of Harmoniashipping but doesn't mainly center around it!
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokémon or its Characters...(although I wish I did!)
Black Pov.
When I was a little kid I would always sneak away and wander around. This was normally when White was supposed to watch me, but was off doing other things. Nonetheless, it didn't matter, as long as I came back before my mother did I was all good and everything could be sugar and rainbows.
But these little escapades didn't start as fun at all. I used to run away off into the forest every time my father came home. I hated when he came home from business, he never treated us right and in all reality he barely blew a part of his paycheck our way.
He wasn't a violent drunk or anything he just didn't care for our needs or us for a matter of fact. I believe the only reason he stayed was because his father always said that, 'when he gives a woman children he is bound to the woman forever.'
And he made sure we knew it too. Calling us 'unwanted and unneeded expenses'. No, matter how hard my mother tried it was always in vain. When she would try to get him to pay the bills and buy things that we needed he would always say that he would get to it when he wanted to. So, often the lights or the water would cut off when he paid it late, or our doorstep would be flooded with letters written in red demanding that month's rent.
So all in all my escapades helped me get away from all the drama and junk that was stirring up at home. The first time I had ever even thought of leaving was when I was 7 years old and I had just saw my father beating my mother and calling her a worthless skank that needed to get a job.
At that age I didn't really no what was going on, but I was scared to death. So I did what any child my age would've done, I ran out the back door and didn't stop running until my legs started to burn. Even when White had tried looking for me I just hid away and refused to let her find me, I wanted to be alone and that was it. Just me, myself, and I.
I never really understood why the forest made me feel safe, maybe it was the tall and guardian like trees or the open yet secluded freedom that seemed to radiate from within. But whatever it was I always would come here and when I did all my worries faded away. But soon enough I just started to wander the woods for the fun of it.
When I was small and 7 I didn't know what to expect, but as I got older I grew to know this place better than the back of my hand. I learned every tree and puddle to what time each Pokémon came to play.
I really loved to watch the Pokémon although I couldn't understand them the slightest bit. I didn't play with or bother them at all I jut watched from afar hoping one day that one of them would just come and pick me. My prayers where finally answered 3 days ago when my mother asked a favor of Professor Juniper.
The favor was for Juniper to give us one Pokémon so that we could experience life outside of Nuvema Town. But White and I both knew that she wanted us as far away from our horrid father as possible.
The Professor already knew about all of this and understood, so with everything said and done, I was getting my first Pokémon tomorrow.
As I wonder the forest I don't know if I'm excited or nervous. Well I guess I could be both, excited to finally leave that hell hole of a house and nervous for I don't know what to do once I leave. It wasn't like I didn't know anything about Pokémon its just that I wasn't sure how to raise one.
Most people who get a Pokémon from Juniper had taken classes to learn all they could. The only real Pokémon education lessons I had were from the Pokémon Planet channel that showed all kinds of Pokémon and how they behaved. I shake my head to get rid of the worries and focus on enjoying the scenic view. I suddenly stop dead in my tracks and stealthily hide behind a chunk of bushy green underbrush.
As I peek around the brush I notice a boy around my age or a little older sitting in my favorite clearing where I loved to go and watch the Pokémon. He was a strange boy with green hair and grayish blue eyes.
I loved to watch him as he sat there and talked to no one in particular. Everyday for years I had just watched and studied him and he never turned around or even noticed my presence.
At first I felt like a creep, but then I just ignored the feeling and watched him. Even after getting my first Pokémon Tepig I continued to watch him until one day he spoke up.
Tepig and I were hiding behind the usual underbrush which had grown quite a bit in the past years watching silently as always, when without even turning around he said, "Why do you never talk to me?"
And those where the first words he ever said to me...
Me: wow that was a good Prologue! Well at least in my opinion..anyways tell me what you think!