Luxxy: WELCOME TO MY POKEMON OC STORY ! ... It's just the prolouge how ever xD Its the start of something new , right here , ...umm if that makes sense.
Bethany: Not at all.
Emmy: I second that...
Luxxy: *Pout* Meanies
Karla: WTF ... Ooh , a story about me !
Luxxy: *Kicks out* Byeebyee Pokemon me!
Sammy: Ooh ! ooh do I get one of those ?
Luxxy: YEPYEP , and she hates my characters entire being !
Sammy: T.T
Luxxy: I do not own pokemon , or any of the ORIGINAL characters... and the ages and looks of the OC's are not based off the real people...
Karla: He ate my heart! He a-a-ate my heart! *sings*
Luxxy: I LOVEE THAT SONG ! :O But leave~~ we dont need two of me...
Bethany: I second that .
Luxxy: T.T
The Dream Catcher: Prologue
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-TWO MONTHS OLD-
It was storming in Sunnyshore city that night, and a mysterious woman was standing outside of a gym. It was around midnight, and she was holding a baby, wrapped in many blankets, in a box. She placed the box at the doorstep, and looked down at the child one more time.
"Goodbye young one, Thankyou for everything…and I'm sorry."
And with that, she walked away… leaving nothing but a child in a box…at a gym leader's door.
-The Next Morning-
"Bye Flint, I'm going to buy some hyper potions!" yelled a eighteen year old man. His name was Volkner, and he was the Sunnyshore gym leader.
He opened the door, and found himself tripping over a small cardboard box. "Whoa!" he yelled as he saw a child falling on top of him.
"What the? Why is there a child here?" he muttered to himself. He picked up the child, and ran inside.
"FLINT!"
And that's how Volkner, met his first baby girl…
-FIVE YEARS OLD-
"Daddy, daddy! Who's on the phone?" Karla Maple said, looking up at her distressed father, Volkner. He didn't seem to be listening to her though. Instead he kept talking.
"I cant believe it… she was so young…" Said the blond haired man. "I'm so sorry Paul…I cant imagine the pain you and your boys are going through"
Karla gasped. "Your talking to Mr. Paul? Oooh! Let me talk to Chris daddy!" yelled the unknowing child, who was pulling on her father's sleeve. He looked down at her.
"Karla, not now. Don't worry, soon enough were going to go see Chris, Michael and Paul, okay? But for now, go and practice for you recital or something…" he said, kneeling down and patting his daughters head.
Karla smiled, and nodded. "Okay!" she said happily, skipping to her room.
-SIX YEARS OLD . MOTHERS DAY-
"Chris?" yelled Karla, who was searching frantically for her friend, who had ran off while she was crying. "Chris?" she yelled again, tears streaming down her small cheeks. "Chris come out! Please!" She continued yelling.
After a few minutes, she found him sitting behind some rocks on the beach. "Chris!" she said, running over to him, and hugging him as soon as possible.
She looked up at his face, and she saw that he had been crying too. She hugged him even tighter. "Don't cry Chris…Don't cry! That's what you told me…every mothers day…remember? Now don't cry! Don't…cry…" Karla tried saying. But she couldn't help the sobs that came while she said it.
He looked at her. "But your crying too!" He said, wiping his eyes.
She sat down next to him, and looked down at the sand. " But…but…" she stopped, not knowing what to say. Suddenly she sniffled, and looked up at Chris. "Chris…I promise that every Mothers day…I'll be your mommy…okay?" Then he nodded…and they sat there on the beach together…until finally, Paula and Volkner found them ,and brought them inside.
-TEN YEARS OLD-
"Daddy, look! May's on TV with her pokemon!" she said running into the living room ,and turning on the TV.
And as she said, her cousin, May Maple was on TV.
"What is she doing , daddy?" Karla asked, looking at her father. He smiled and patted her head.
"May is something called a Coordinator. You know those pokemon daddy and uncle Norman gave you? Well…you can enter them in contests…and you get to show off their beauty…" He said, smiling as her face grew big.
"Really? You can do that?" she said looking at the TV, watching her cousin and her beautifly.
He nodded. "Yes, you sure can…" Karla put a big grin on her face. "Daddy! Im gonna be a coordinator, like May! And that way, Chris can be the gym leader instead of me, like he wanted too!" she said, excitingly.
"Really? Well, you know that you cant travel until you thirteen…so you can train 'till then." he said, encouraging her.
She put her hand to her hips. "Okay!" and with that, she ran outside to tell Chris."
-ELEVEN YEARS OLD-
Karla stood on the beach, with two pokemon in battle positions.
Ever since she had decided to be a coordinator, Karla had studied up on everything she needed to know. She watched every contest that her cousin was in. And when she watched May in the Hoenn Grand Festival, she cheered and cheered. Now she watched as her cousin won ribbons in Kanto.
"Okay! Teddiursa, use attract on Pichu!" she yelled, as her female Teddiursa infatuated her male Pichu.
She had gotten her first pokemon ever when she was eight. Uncle Norman had come and given her a Johto pokemon, Teddiursa. Her father had given her a Pichu, soon after that. They were her first two pokemon. Later on she had received a Shinx and a Bagon. Her Shinx had evolved into a Luxio, since then. And her Bagon had evolved into a Shelgon. Her other two pokemon, Teddiursa and Pichu, could have evolved by now, but she had given them ever stones, and had decided that they were going to be the ones she won the Grand Festival with.
After about an hour of training , she heard two girls, trying to get her attention.
"Hey! Excuse me!" said one of them , causing Karla to turn around. One had white hair, and the other had red hair. They looked about Karla's age, and were calling her over.
Karla returned her pokemon, and ran over to them. "Hi!" she said.
"Hi" said the girl with red hair. "We saw you training and we wanted to know, if you know where the gym leader in this town is" she added.
Karla beamed. "Of course I do! He's my dad!" she said.
They gaped. "Really? That's great!" said the white haired one. "Oh by the way, I'm Brenda, and this is Emma! We wanted to talk to the gym leader about photography and pokemon portraits."
-TWELVE YEARS-
"Michael, you meanie!" said Karla, who was yelling at the fifteen year old brother of Chris. "You know that I've been training really hard! So take that back!" she yelled.
Michael had just told her that she was going to be an epic fail of a coordinator, because she wasn't graceful, or elegant.
"Why should I, you know its true." he said taking a bite of out his orange.
"Well…for your information, coordinating isn't about whether I'm elegant or graceful…Its about the pokemon you baka!" she said glaring at him and using the new word he had taught her. It meant idiot in Japanese.
"Oh…does little Karla think she's so cool because she can say a word in a different language…" he said smirking at her.
She huffed angrily. "Chris! Tell Michael to leave me alone!" she said turning to her little brother figure, Chris. He was playing videogames while listening them bicker.
"Michal…leave Karla alone…" he said with no emotion at all.
Michal raised and eyebrow and continued smirking. "Way to tell me off, little brother…" she chuckled…
-THIRTEEN YEARS-
"Tomorrows the day, guys! We get to meet up with my friends and may, and then we start our journey!" Karla said, looking down at her Teddiursa and Pichu. She had decided to keep her other two pokemon secret from everyone else besides her friends, until she won the grand festival.
The smiled at her, and she took a deep breath of the ocean air, and looked over at the sunset, while the waves covered her ankles.
"I'm gonna miss this place…" she said…picking up ocean water with her hands and smelling it.
Suddenly she heard a familiar voice calling her name.
"Karla! Flint is here to see you!" said her friend Chris. Karla gasped happily, and returned her pokemon and grabbed her Luxray bag. "Uncle Flint!" she yelled, running barefoot across the sand, as she held her flip-flops.
'Tomorrow is when everything begins…' she thought, looking back at the beach one last time.
Luxxy: So ? So ? So ?
Bethany: Barf Barf Barf...
Luxxy: You know you lovee it !
Bethany: No . Its wierd.
Luxxy: Like me ?
Bethany: yeah but~~ your a lot funner.
Emmy: *More fun.
Bethany: Whatever...
Karla: REVIEW YOUR BUTTS OFF, BYATCHES!
Sammy: . LANGUAGE !
Everybody but Sammy: :P
Luxxy: Anyway , please review(: