New story yeah!

This one is Pokémon Black from N's point of view!

This story also happens to be written by two authors: Myself and reshiramgirl88 (who has super amazing stories waiting to be read!)

I have written this chapter, but the next one is written by my coauthor.

Enjoy!

"N?" N looked up. Standing before him was his father and several servants.

"Yes, father?"

"We are headed for Accumula Town to give the citizens some…motivation. Come." N stood up to follow the group out towards the town.

When at last they had arrived, N lost himself in the crowd that had gathered for Ghetsis' speech. He looked about. One face amongst the others looked strikingly familiar.

N took a step closer. It was the girl from before!

"Hey, Hilda! It looks like this man is going to give a speech. Let's listen!"

Hilda…so that was her name. Hilda nodded to the person she was with, a boy with black hair. They walked closer to the stand where Ghetsis stood. N found himself staring at her for a while until his father began to speak.

"My name is Ghetsis. I am here representing Team Plasma. Today, ladies and gentlemen, I would like to talk to you about Pokémon Liberation."

"Pokémon Liberation?" the words echoed about the crowd. Ghetsis smiled. N knew Ghetsis wanted this. The foolishly ignorant amongst the crowd probably never considered Pokémon as being forced to fight and get hurt unendingly. Soon, soon they would change, N hoped. Ghetsis continued. N already knew what Ghetsis was going to speak of, yet he treated the matter like something new. He blamed himself for doing nothing before. After all, he was Team Plasma's king, was he not? It was his entire fault. The thought angered him more. Poor, poor Pokémon…

"Don't worry, Hilda, that man isn't speaking the truth!"

N turned to see who was speaking. The oshawott perched on Hilda's shoulder opened his mouth again. "You are a very nice trainer, and I would never want to leave you!"

N was shocked. This Pokémon, up until that moment, was the first N had ever heard speak nicely about a person. Other than how they did with himself.

"Everyone, I end my words here today by imploring you to consider the relationship between people and Pokémon…and the correct way to proceed. We sincerely appreciate your attention." Ghetsis and his men turned to leave.

The townsfolk began to talk. "So, what should we do?" a voice said. Most of the people left for their homes, their minds full of confusion, accepting what they had been told. Soon, the crowd was empty, except for Hilda and that other boy. N walked over.

"Your Pokémon, just now, it was saying…" N began before the black haired boy cut him off.

"Hold on, you speak too fast. What are you talking about, Pokémon talking?" N sighed.

"Yes, they're talking. Oh. Then, you two can't hear it, either... How sad. My name is N."

"I'm Cheren, and this is my friend Hilda. We have been asked by Professor Juniper herself to take the Pokédex and fill it out!"

"The Pokédex, eh? So... You're going to confine many, many Pokémon in Poké Balls for that, then. I'm a Trainer, too, but I can't help wondering... Are Pokémon really happy that way?" The two stared, without speaking a word. N turned to face Hilda.

"Well, Hilda, is it? Let me hear your Pokémon's voice again!" N sent out one of his closest friends, Purrloin. He had no intention of hurting his Pokémon, but he wanted to hear more from Hilda's Pokémon.

"Hilda is a wonderful trainer! I am incredibly happy with her!" N was taken aback by the oshawott. He was…happy? Hilda stared confused. She shook her head and uttered a command. Oshawott hurled a beam of water at Purrloin. Purrloin turned to face N.

"Don't worry! I'll win this! You don't have to feel bad for me!" N nodded. Over the years, Purrloin and N had had each other's backs. N knew he could trust Purrloin. "Okay, Purrloin, use Fury Swipes," N whispered, before Purrloin lunged at Oshawott and striked. Oshawott fell over.

"Come on, Oshawott! I have faith in you!" Oshawott smiled. He hurled another beam of water and Purrloin fell. N looked unhappily at his friend. Purrloin was hurt. He withdrew the Pokémon. N turned upwards to face Hilda and Cheren.

"As long as Pokémon are confined in Poké Balls... Pokémon will never become perfect beings. I have to change the world for Pokémon, because they're my friends." He spoke with a tone of anger in his voice. N then walked off.