"Isn't he just the CUTEST?!" cried my mom, a Gardevior called Psy. "What shall we name him?" cried my dad, an Absol called Blank. They decided on the name Maverick, and I, a little Ralts who was level 16, had just been named. By the way, if you're curious, 16 is 5 in Pokemon years.
A few weeks later, I turned level 20, (16 in Pokemon years), and evolved into a girly Kirlia. My parents were sent into war; humans against pokemon. I peeked out of the cave and saw once wild pokemon fighting against the wild pokemon. Scared, I rushed back inside and climbed under my covers. The war was because of the human's rule for Pokemon; that a pokemon had to marry the opposite gender OF THEIR TYPE. Apparently my mom broke this stupid law and got executed, and so did my dad.
During the night some Pokemon, a Houndoom, a Mightyena, and their commander Yveltal came in. They tried to kill me, but a Beldum and two Metagross, a shiny female and regular male, came rushing and grabbed me, a helpless Kirlia with the moves Psybeam, Confusion, Psywave, and Misty Terrain, and took me to their home.