Hello there guys! It's been long since last time! Why do you have to be so difficult you stupid homework! You see we got this project... Fuck that shit. You're not here to listen to me rambling about stupid homework. You're (probably) here to see my new story Called On the path of justice. I can't wait for this to get rolling! I am believing in this one! Well, Happy reading and don't forget to review this. It helps a lot if you do that ^.^ Thank you for your time :)

On the path of justice

One day, started with a cold breeze of nice wind. The other day, started with a wave, brushing the hot sands of the beach. This day, ended with a scream.

On the edge of a cliff, somewhere in Johto, someone was in deep trouble. The fear in her eyes was clear as the stars in the night. She looked up and her eyes were met with her best friends. His hands were holding hers, though not for any reason. She was about to fall of the cliffs edge! Her name… was Miranda.

Oh the terror she had faced. Why did she even go here in the first place? The day had started so smoothly, with her waking up in her bedroom. She had done her usual morning chores and she got herself dressed. This was going to be the day. She just knew it! She had for a long time had a crush on her childhood friend named Drake. He was a gorgeous young boy in the age of fourteen, who was a very strong pokemon trainer. His pokemon was a fierce pair of very strong and well thought out Pokémons. His leading and first pokemon was a very powerful male typhlosion. It was so strong, that it was able to defeat every team-rocket member without even resting! His other pokemon, was a male vaporeon, a female dragonite, a male charizard, (she doesn't know where he got this one) a female lapras and a female infernape. She had always wanted to be like him. Join him on his journeys and such, but… she had always forfeited the idea. She was too nervous to become a trainer.

Well, she got to school, which was a very good school at that. It was a school, which had so many good things about it that it was rated as one of the best schools. They also own a special deal for pokemon trainers. In this deal, the scholar stuff gets send to the trainers' pokedex as readable messages. In that way, they learn about the normal things like English and math, while going on huge adventures and having a great time. This was especially interesting, and a "very hard to resist" kind of question. She still wasn't sure though.

She had her normal lessons, and after that she went home. On the way, she couldn't help but feel as if she was being watched. She turned around to see nobody. She looked up in the air, when she thought she caught a glimpse of something orange-ish. She got to her home, said hello to her dear mother, and went up to her room. She closed the door behind her and was about to go study, when she heard a familiar sound from the other side of the window. She went down to the door to open the door. When she opened it, her face lit into a smile. Her eyes were met with what she expected. Drake stood in the doorway, waiting for her to come open the door. They had their usual talks about how their days have gone until… he asked her to join him at their "secret spot". This was a kind of wooden hut on the side to a cliff, which they build when they were small kids. They had a thing for building stuff when they were in their childish state. She said yes, said goodbye to her mother and left.

When she got there, followed by him, who had been sweet enough to follow her to the spot, she turned around to face him. It was about to get nighttime at the point. She faced him and asked him why he had brought her here. He answered by walking towards the end of the cliff staring into the night. She walked up to him and relaxed. He asked her if she thought the sight was beautiful. She said yes, without a doubt. It was very beautiful, the way the stars twinkled in the sky. He asked her a new question, which she couldn't hear. She turned to him and asked him what he asked. He talked louder, and this time, her ears could measure it. She was flattered. The question was not a question, but more of a statement. He had said. "What would you say if I said I liked you?" She was pretty fluttered to say at the least. She was about to speak when suddenly… The ground beneath her lost its grip and she began to fall!

She could feel the way she began to sink through the ground. The way her feet couldn't feel anything bellow them. The way she was falling to her doom. That's when an arm reached for her. She looked up to face Drake, who had in his pure state of adrenaline, brought his hand to hers in a desperate attempt to save her. That pretty much sums it all up! Now from where we came to. There she was, her only little hope of survival being his hands. Though his grip was fading quickly! Suddenly, he lost his grip. Falling into her doom, she heard him scream her name. As she thought these few seconds would be her last, she turned around to face her doom.

"Where… am… i?" Miranda spoke to herself. She was in a kind of forest, where a lot of pokemon where running about. There was a kind of sharp pain coming from her stomach. She figured it was hunger. She looked around to face a chikorita, staring into her eyes. "Whua! Please don't hurt me!" Miranda said, while pressing against the tree that was behind her. The small chikorita tilted its head, and smiled at her. It walked over by her side, and nudged her side. "Why was it doing this? Wait… weren't I falling to my doom a few seconds ago?" she thought. The chikorita then gave her some space to breath by moving a bit away. Miranda was stunned. This little chikorita had just walked over to her side and nudged it! Why would it do that? Well, only one way to find out.

"Uhm, hello" Miranda said. "Chiko!" The chikorita said. It sounded like a feminine voice. It was probably a girl. "Uh, do you know why I am here?" Miranda said, obviously forgetting one fact. The chikorita gave her a kind of hopeless look and that's when she remembered. "Oh… yeah… sorry about that… But why are you here?" The chikorita then walked over to her and lifted her shirt up. Miranda almost choked in her coughing. On her stomach, there was a huge wound. It was as if something had slashed her in the stomach. Oh right. She had been falling from a cliff. "But, how am I alive?" I asked it. Oh how stupid of me still forgetting the fact that the chikorita weren't able to talk. The chikorita then began to shine, and Miranda suddenly started to feel something happen. It was a bit pleasurable, but not that much. "Oh, you healed me… right?" she asked, looking into its eyes. "Chik!" she answered briefly. What to do know? "Wait… if that pokemon already had taken a like to me, then wouldn't it be a perfect… Yeah why not!"

"Uhm, chikorita?" she began asking. "Chi?" She asked. "I have been debating to become a pokemon trainer, and I was wondering if you would like to become my first pokemon?" The chikorita immediately brightened. "Chi! Chikorita!" It said, obviously being happy. "Alright then, would you please follow me?" she said while trying to stand up. The second she tried to get up, a sharp pain evaporated from her stomach. She immediately fell to the ground, grunting in pain. The chikorita darted over to take care but she waved her away. "I'm fine. I just have to get used to it until it heals. Would you help me get up?" It gave her a look of half disbelief and half worry. It then shot out a vine, which she used to support her back as she tried my best to get up without getting damaged too much.

When Miranda finally got up, she thanked the chikorita for its kindness and they went together back to the town. On the way, she fell onto the ground a lot of times, but every time she fell, she stood up again and went further on. She was determined to get back to the town. It didn't matter what stood in her way now, because she had a pokemon and that was all that mattered.