Here is the final chapter of the prologue! I didn't plan on these first four chapters being a prologue, but with an idea this good, I couldn't just end the story right there!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the 493 Pokémon. If I did, I would turn myself into someone like Zephyr. Because me owning Pokémon is a fantasy, just like becoming a Pokémorph is a fantasy.
Chapter 4: Inner Self
"So to sum the entire story up, we inhaled poison and had to saved by becoming Pokémorphs." Jake said.
"Pokémorphs? What are Pokémorphs?" Jake's mom asked.
"They're the name given to half-Pokémon, half-human beings by the Pokémon Fanfiction community. All eight of us write stories about Pokémorphs, incidentally."
"So, are you mad at us for not telling you about being half-Pokémon?"
"After getting over the initial shock of waking up to find that you have a Lugia's tail and wings, it actually feels nice being like this. But we understand that it would be hard to tell your child that they are half-Pokémon." I said, feeling sympathetic for their situation. The parents sighed a breath of relief.
Suddenly, we heard a knock at the door. "Someone comes to the door now of all times?"
"How are we supposed to hide?" Gary said, obviously worried.
"It probably won't come to that. Hopefully, I can get them to leave before they see anything." My mom walked over to the door and answered. "Hello, who is this?"
The person at the door asked, "Is this the Maxwell residence?"
"I'm sorry, but the Maxwell are on th - Wahh!" I heard my mom scream, and instinctively spread my wings, getting ready for a fight. A few seconds later, the door was kicked open and a heavily-armored figure walked through the door. In his grasp was my mom, a dart gun pointed at her temple. "Mom!" I yelled, ready to beat this creep to a pulp.
"Silence!" The man shouted. "If any of you six try anything funny, I will inject this serum into her blood-stream."
I thought to myself, 'Seven? There are seven of us Pokémorphs here. Unless … Tyler turned invisible when Mom went to answer the door!' I looked around the room. My suspicion was proven true when I couldn't see
'You know what to do, Zephyr.'
[I know, I know. I'll get to it.]
One of the men in the back said, "Sir, we're picking up psychic activity coming from the Lugia."
"I thought I told you not to try anything funny. Now your mom's going to get it!" His finger pulled on the trigger. I closed my eyes and waited to hear my mom's screams of pain as a Pokémon's DNA ravaged her body. A minute passed and everything was completely silent. I slowly opened my eyes and saw the dart gun being wrenched away from the man's hand by a small, portal-like object. Taking the opportunity, I teleported into the sky. I was mile in the air, feeling the freedom of being in the sky.
My wings beat slowly, allowing me to keep at a steady level. I let the flying part of the fight to my instincts and focused my energy on defeating the ones who had dared to attack my mother. Almost instantly, a sphere of wind had begun to develop in my hand. I could feel the waves of energy emanating from my body as I tried to contain the savage wind in my palm. I folded my wings and let myself fly toward our house. I heard one of the grunts shout to his partners. They pulled out guns and started firing, filling the sky with bullets. I let my mind be completely calm and tranquil, giving my control to my inner self. I dodged every bullet effortlessly, despite my large size. When I was about to touch ground, I had control of my body returned. I landed hard, the impact causing the concrete to crack under my feet. I released the wind in my hand, allowing it to buffet everything in the area. To my surprise, the wind started pulling all the soldiers toward it, creating a field of wind surrounding my hand. Once all six men were in the field, including the man in charge, I aimed the field into the sky and released it. Almost instantaneously, the men were shot into the air. Satisfied with my handiwork, I folded my wings and walked into the house. Inside, I saw a large portal transporting everyone to another location.
I was about to ask about the portal when I heard a familiar voice behind me "Good thing I stopped by. Otherwise you would all be in chains being led to Team Galactic's base in Veilstone." The voice came from a pink-scaled dragon behind me. She had a pair of metal wings and two pearls connecting the wings to her body.
"Thanks for the assist. I couldn't have had the time to make that attack work without the diversion." I said.
"You weren't too bad yourself. Looks like you awakened just at the right time."
"Awakened? What's that?" I asked curiously.
"Well, when legendaries grow up they -" She said, getting interrupted in the middle of her sentence.
"C'mon, we have to leave before the police come!" Gary reminded us as he stepped through the rip in space.
"He's right, we really should be going. I can already hear the police sirens in the distance. " She said with a worried tone to her voice.
"It's ok. You can explain in to me once we're in a safe location." I assured her, walking towards the portal. "Shall we go?" I asked, reaching out my hand.
She smiled and took my hand. "We shall." We stepped through the portal, leaving the human world and our complete humanity behind. June 27th. The day our lives as Pokémorphs started.
END OF CHAPTER 4
END OF PROLOUGE
