I immediately hop inside my car, which is a dark blue Mercedes. It's a beautiful car, and my eyes grow wide as I see it. However, I realize that I cannot be distracted by this beautiful invention so I try my best to focus on what is more important: going to my boss and telling him what is going on. As I am starting the engine, I quickly put the key in and then look outside the window. I look up into the sky, and see that there is a light blue sky with clouds, the light blue reminds me of my stomach as an Oshawott. I feel a little sad that I'm not an Oshawott anymore, but I smile because all that matters is that I'm happy as a human and with my best friend. I laugh because I'm happy as I think of everything I have as a sixteen year old boy. I have a best friend, a job, a great boss, a car, and a house! Seriously how much better could this life get? I power up the engine of the car, and then drive to work.

The ride to work is silent. I can only think about how my dreams are bothering me, and then these dreams are terrible. I don't know how to stop these from happening, and I'm still surprised that the mist is in my dreams again. I remember the mist telling me that it wouldn't appear in my dreams, but I guess that didn't happen! I feel a little uneasy as the visions come back to me of humans fighting each other, and then I think, "Oh no, I am a human as well. A possibility is if I try to stop this fight then I could get dragged into it, and get badly hurt." This worries me, but I decide not to tell Pikachu until we get there.

I pay more attention to the scenery as I get there, I see that the sky is a beautiful shade of light blue and the sun is shining down on the earth. It looked like this in the pokemon world, and I remember it well even though I haven't been there in a while. It looks a little different from the pokemon world though, as in the details are more vivid like I can see the sky and the sun is blinding. If I look directly into the sun, I am almost blinded by colors and shapes that come to my eyes. The trees have leaves that you can see have water on them from the rain the previous night, and I see that the grass is sticking up each individual piece like a piece of hair standing up. I notice that the human world is much more detailed and realistic than the pokemon world, and this brings a smile to my face. When I decide to come out of my thoughts, I notice that the pizzeria where I work is coming into view and I decide to drive over there and stop the car. When I pull over, I get out and look at Pikachu. He is not meeting my gaze, and I wonder what is bothering him.

"What is bothering you?" I ask. He looks at me and says,

"Oshawott, I am worried for your safety." My mouth drops open as he says this, and I have a feeling I know what he is talking about.

"You mean...me getting involved in the human war?" I ask nervously. He nods his head, and I remember why we came here. I don't know how to respond to all this so I decide to just go in and talk to my boss to see if he can help us or not. I force a smile to my face and then say, "Let's go Pikachu!"

We walk inside the pizzeria, and then we see that it is completely deserted. What is going on here? I don't know what is happening so I decide to call my boss. "Mike? It's Osh-I mean Kyle! I brought P-Noah and we want to talk about something. Are you here?" I listen carefully for a few seconds but hear nothing. Now, I am worried and I walk around the pizzeria. The stove and grill look clean, and the chairs and atmosphere looks like a ghost-town. I walk around, and see no one. I look at Pikachu and then he says,

"Where could he be?" I shake my head because I am not sure, and then I decide to go outside.

"Let's go back to the car." I walk out, and before I get inside the car, I hear a loud scream. What is going on? Is it starting now? I look at Pikachu who looks at me with his black eyes wide in fear and then he says,

"Oshawott what is that?" I look away and then say,

"I think it's starting. We need to find more answers though!" I quickly get inside the car and power the engine.

"Oshawott, I think we should go back home..." His voice wanders off, and I see that he is spaced out and staring ahead without saying anything else. I push on the pedals once the car turns on, and drive back home at full speed.