I DON'T HAVE AN IDEA OF A STORY

So think harder. I am very busy with my story.

FINE

So anyway, my story is not that good so far is it?

NO

I wasn't asking you. Shouldn't you be working?

FINE

Now, the reason it is all sketchy in the beginning is because it is technically the prologue.

Chapter 2: The chapter that is technically the first chapter

"Now that you have evolved, we can start the tests." Said the man in the black lab coat. "I am your master. My name is Malcolm. Once we can find a way to communicate so I can understand you, you will address me as master until I say otherwise."

What do you mean you can't understand me? Steevee said in his language.

"I don't know what you just said, but I will tell you how to communicate with me." Said Malcolm. "You need to speak to me with telepathy."

'Like this master' Steevee thought to Malcolm. 'It is actually easier than you thought it would be.'

"Looks like you're stronger than I thought. I thought you were just as strong as an eight of Mew." Malcolm said "Mew can't even speak through telepathy without days of training. Mind reading is another story; it takes weeks or months of training. You got it right off the bat."

'Don't lie to me. I know your lying because I read your mind about legendaries. Mew can speak telepathically right when it is born because it knows psychic when it is born. It learns to read minds at the same exact time.' Steevee thought to Malcolm. 'Also I read your mind for all the necessary information I need to know about pokemon. That is all because I know it is rude to read your mind for information that I don't need to know.'

'I was trying to impress the other Scientists with your power so they don't think of double crossing me' Malcolm thought to Steevee. 'Also, might I ask for your name?'

'Yes you can ask for my name.' Steevee thought back to Malcolm.

'What is your name?' Malcolm thinks to Steevee in a slightly angry tone. 'There is no need to be such a smart alec.'

'My name is Steevee according to my parents who named me right before I was moved to my own little room.' Steevee thought. 'I don't know what my parents were thinking. They think it is an original name.'

'Are you a girl?' thought Malcolm.

'No, you were right the first time.' Steevee answered. 'I think my parents are really strange.'

"I am going to have to agree with you." Malcolm said. "You do have strange parents."

'What kind of experiments are you going to put me through?' Steevee thought. 'Also I think I know a way I can speak without have to use telepathy.'

"What do you mean you have figured out a way to speak to me without telepathy?" Malcolm asked. "Are you sure or is it your own little experiment?"

"Does this answer your question?" Steevee said out loud. "Or should I answer the question anyway Master?"

"That answered my question." Malcolm said. "Can you explain what you did?"

"No I can't explain what I did Master." Steevee said with a little sadness. "I just read the mind of a person here that has the knowledge of vocal chords and speech patterns and gave it a try."

"You just explained what you did." Malcolm said. "You need to study more about the modern language."

"Way ahead of you Master." Steevee agreed. "I'm also studying the other forms of language and other eras"

"You are way ahead of me." Malcolm said. "Are you…"

"Yes I am reading your mind to see what you are about to say." Steevee interrupted.

"Never interrupt me again. You can read my mind but never ever interrupt me." Malcolm said with anger in his voice. "Do you understand?"

"Yes Master I understand." Steevee said with a little sadness in his voice.

"Ok now for the experiments." Malcolm ordered the Scientists. Malcolm then turns back to Steevee. "If you don't behave you will go through your experiments even more painfully than they already are."

"Ok Master." Steevee said.

Then one of the scientists picked up Steevee and brought him into another room. He was placed on a table and his limbs (including his tail) were strapped down with dark bands so he can't use his Psychic attack. Then a helmet with wires on it was placed on his head. The wires led to a machine with several monitors and lots of colorful buttons.

"What is this experiment?" Steevee asked the scientist. "Is this one going to be painful?"

"W-what the heck w-was t-that. D-did you j-just speak?" The scientist fearfully asked Steevee.

"Yes. Were you not in the room when I spoke for the first time?" Steevee asked. "It was the room I was in previously."

"Oh. Well I have been advised to not tell you of the experiments." The scientist answered the first question he was asked.

The scientist sat down on a chair by the machine. The scientist clicked the first button and then Steevee blacked out. When Steevee woke up he was in a completely different room from when he fell unconscious.

After a while, Steevee realized he was back in his own little room. What he didn't know was that they completed all of the experiments until one of the scientists walked by and noticed he was awake and told him.

"How long was I unconscious?" Steevee asked the scientist.

"So you can talk." The scientist said. "Oh you were unconscious for a couple of weeks. Don't worry, you were fed."

"Why am I in my room instead of in my pokeball or with my master?" Steevee asked.

"Your master? I didn't know you had a pokeball in the first place." The scientist said. "Who is your master?"

"He is the only one that wears a black lab coat." Steevee said. "I will not say his name because I was told not to call him by his name until he said so. I am only allowed to address him as Master."

"You mean the boss is your master? What makes you so special?" The scientist asked.

"Well my color and that I have evolved…" Steevee said.

"You evolved into eevee?" The scientist asked. "That's impossible."

"No I did not evolve into eevee. I don't know what I am" Steevee answered. "All I know is that my fur and eyes changed color and I got a bit bigger."

"Were you a shiny eevee before you evolved?" The scientist asked.

"According to my master, I was a special shiny eevee before I evolved." Steevee answered.

"Oh here's the information about you." The scientist said as he picks up a clip board off the floor. "Looks like it fell off the hook."

The scientist left after placing the clipboard on a hook outside his little room. After a while of waiting, Malcolm came to the room looking happy that Steevee was awake.

"Steevee you're awake." Malcolm said. "Want to know what your first job is?"

"Yes Master." Steevee said. "What is my assignment?"

"Your first assignment is to unwrap this box and put on the collar." Malcolm said as he place a present in front of Steevee.

Steevee unwrapped the present and put on the collar as told. Then he went to the mirror to see how he looked. The collar was black and had a gold tag on it.

"Do you want to know what your second assignment is?" Malcolm asked.

"Yes Master." Steevee said. "I am excited to find out my next assignment."

"You have to help me capture a very powerful pokemon." Malcolm said. "The very first legendary pokemon that I mentioned"

"You want me to help you capture Mew. Why?" Steevee asked.

"That way we can capture Celebi." Malcolm answered "The reason I want to get Celebi is because of time travel"

"Why do you want to time travel?" Steevee asked.

"For the same reason why we are called team Future." Malcolm said. "No more questions."

"Yes Master. I do have one question I would like to ask though." Steevee stated.

"Fine, what is your question?" Malcolm asked.

"What are you going to capture Mew in?" Steevee asked. "I know you don't have any masterballs."

"That question will be answered another day." Malcolm said. "Now we start our search."

As Steevee is let out of his room and onto the floor, he feels doubtful that joining this team was a good idea. He didn't know if it was good or evil. Then a leash was attached to his collar.

"Wait a minute." Malcolm said. "Maybe we should do that assignment later. We are still going on our little journey, but there are actually a lot more things we have to do before we capture Mew."

"Like what?" Steevee asked. "What is it that we have to do?"

"You won't know until you see for yourself." Malcolm said.

Steevee tried to read his mind, but for some reason he couldn't. Then he realizes that his master was wearing a hat lined with dark material.

"I don't want you to spoil the surprise." Malcolm said. "I knew you would try to read my mind to find out."

After that they left the building to start the little journey. It was Steevee's first day outside.

/

Well I hope you like this chapter more than the other. Sorry that it is so short though.

Steevee: Um… hello.

Me: How did you get out here? Where is that security button?

Steevee: You mean that big button that I destroyed while you were too busy to notice?

Me: I guess so. Why are you here?

Steevee: Master sent me here to retrieve you.

Me: Why does he want me?

Steevee: He said it would ruin the surprise if he told me.

Me: Then I know what he wants with me.

Steevee: What does he want with you?

Malcolm: Ok, I have found you. I know you have a gift.

Me: How do you know about my gift?

Malcolm: I am not telling. Go giftedball.

Me: Giftedball? What is a…. *is hit with gifted ball and is sucked in*

Malcolm: Yes it works. I only tested it on people without a gift and it didn't work. Now I know that they work for sure.

Steevee: What are you going to do with him?

Malcolm: That my dear friend is the surprise. *picks up gifted ball that has me inside*