I'm sorry for the really, really long delay on this chapter. I haven't been able to write as much as I have wanted to, as my dumb ass spilled soda on my keyboard and never really got around to getting it fixed. Also my chapters didn't really fit what i was going for, so I took some time to think about what I would feel the most excited to read. Again, I'm extremely sorry for the delay. Hopefully now I'll be able to upload more often, now that I have thought over what I want for this story. Thanks for your patience.

A white room. I couldn't even tell where the wall ends and the floor begins. There was something blurry. It was purple and it was moving. It started to get clearer. A hard to see white figure had been attached to the purple blur.

"Who are you?" A deep, cold voice filled the air and reverberated on the walls. the figure had started to shift into and out of focus.

"I am Traym Dran," I replied, "and who are you?"

"That is none of your concern!" the voice boomed.

"Well I told my name it is only right for you to tell me your's."

"No, only I need to know, I also would like to know your intentions with being here."

"I don't even know how I got here, let alone having any intentions with this place."

"THEN LEAVE!" The voice shook the room.

"I don't know the way out."

"Of course a foolish little human wouldn't be able to get out." The figure had finally come into focus. The tall white pokemon with the purple tail stood before me with his eyes closed.

"Mewtwo?" I couldn't believe my eyes.

"Now," he paused, he had quickly opened his eyes and turned to me, "LEAVE!"

I closed my eyes as I blasted backward and was thrown into a wall.

I jerked up into a sitting position.

"It was a dream?" I said out loud.

"What was that?" I looked over my shoulder. May was sitting in a chair next to the window looking at me. Mew was laying on her lap.

"Nothing." I turned and looked back at the mat I was laying on. After we had met Ethan and Lyra on the beach, we came back and stayed at Ethan's house. We had stayed in their guest room that had no beds but did have a chair for some reason. May had gotten out of the chair and Mew got up and floated onto my head. She kneeled next to the mat I was sitting on.

"Hey," She said. I looked at her. She moved her face closer to mine, "What's wrong?"

"Uh, no it was nothing," I reassured her. I smiled, "just a very realistic dream. That's all."

"Oh really," she turned around and sat next to me and leaned back placing her hands on the other side of my legs and crossed hers, "What was it about?"

"Oh, um..." I didn't want to tell her. For some reason it unsettled me, I just blurted the first thing that came to mind, "You."

"Me?" She was surprised, "Is that so?"

"Yeah."

"What did we do?"

"Um," I couldn't help but feel I had dug myself into a hole I wasn't getting out of. A noticeable amount of hesitation was filling the air. I took my eyes off of her and looked at the wall. "Um, what a lovely shade of blue this wall is. Don't you think so?"

"Hey, what did we do?"

"Well nothing really."

"Is that so?" She was noticeably beginning to get aggravated

"Yeah. So no need to worry." I got up and she sat back up. She continued to watch me as I walked out the door. She got up and followed behind me as I walked through the house to the kitchen where Ethan, his mom, and Lyra were eating breakfast. They had left us two plates. The breakfast consisted of two sunnyside up eggs, some toast, bacon, and a glass of orange juice.

"How did you sleep?" Ethan asked.

" Well Tray seemed to have had a dream about me, and I think it was probably lewd," May blurted out. I had almost choked on the egg I had just put in my mouth.

"What? Why would you tell them that." I asserted

"Well you wouldn't tell me-"

"So what made you think I would want them to know."

"It was a punishment for not telling me." Lyra had started to giggle in the background.

"You wanna know what we did?"

"Yes, I d-" I grabbed her shoulder and pulled her close to me. She had become quiet as I closed my eyes and I placed my lips against hers. Ethan's mom let out an "Oh my," Ethan and Lyra both gasped. May was surprised at first, but eventually she relaxed and pressed evenly back on mine. Her lips were soft and gentle. I wondered if she was enjoying it as much as I was. She pulled away. Her face was red, and she was looking at the floor. She had her hands balled up and pressed against her chest.

"Is that what really happened?" she asked timidly. She sheepishly looked back up at me.

"Yes it is." I looked her in the eyes. She started to mouth some words but couldn't muster the sound.

"I-I-I-" she was trying to say something but she couldn't make it come out.

"Alright," Ethan's mom said, kind of ruining the mood. She had gotten up, " you guys should get going, before it gets too late."

"Oh yeah, that's right the tournament in Cherrygrove, registration is today.." Ethan looked at the clock and stood up. Lyra clapped her hands together and reached her arm out. Ethan grabbed her hand and helped her up.

"What tournament?" I asked.

"The old pokemon center gets shutdown today and the new one is going to have small tournament tomorrow when it opens, you know, to celebrate."

"Well maybe I should sign up then."

"Alright."

"Any prizes?"

"Well yeah, First place gets a pokemon egg along with a ₱5000 prize."

"Well it looks as if I'll have an egg."

"I could get it," He retorted

"Not if I'm entering," I brazenly told him.

"You know full well I would be rank one in the class if that Candy girl didn't get that lucky shot in."

"We'll just have to see then."

"I don't know Tray, Ethan is a really good battler," Lyra inserted.

"I don't think anyone can beat Tray," May rebutted.

"His brother can," Ethan grunted.

"Not even he can!" I yelled back.

"I don't think so," the three were in unison.

"We should be going or we are going to miss the registration," Lyra walked to the door and put her shoes on. We all did the same. After Ethan said goodbye to his mom, we hit the road to go to Cherrygrove.

It was about five o'clock when we arrived, "When is registration?" I looked at Ethan.

"At seven." He looked towards the new pokemon center, "we should probably check into the new pokemon center. Y'know, before the rush comes in for the competition."

"Yeah, you're right," agreed Lyra.

"Let's go then," I said. We headed to the center. Just then, a man with jet black hair and black eyes walked out of the center when we got to the door. He had been looking at me the whole time. A sudden ringing in my ears and a small headache started up causing me to hold my head in my hand and let out an audible sigh. May asked if I was alright and I assured her I was. We had continued to the pink desk with a pink-haired women, who looked familiar, I already new Nurse Joy and about her family of look-alikes, but this Joy has seen us before as we stayed in the old pokemon center before it closed this morning.

"Hello," she greeted us, "Are you here to heal your pokemon?"

"No just a check-up and to check in." I handed her Mew, Charmeleon, and Hoothoot, and the others also handed their pokemon over as well.

"Alright Chancy will show you to your room then." A pink pokemon came waddling over to us and gestured to follow it. When we arrived at the room, the Chancy scurried off. We walked in and there was already a problem. Only three beds.

"What the…?" I paused.

"I guess they were short on supplies so they only had one extra bed." Lyra chimed in.

"Well now what?" May asked.

"Someone is going to have to sleep on the floor? Or maybe share a bed?" I looked at the other three. May shifted her gaze between the other two. Lyra raised her hand and volunteered to sleep on the floor happily. Me and Ethan claimed the top bunk of the double bed. We both ran over to the ladder on the side of the bunks. I got to the ladder first and started to climb up. He grabbed my leg and started to pull me off the ladder. I felt the ladder start to tilt as I pushed down on his head. It came crashing down and we both fell to the ground.

Lyra began to set up her sleeping bag on the floor, disregarding the incident. Mew flew up to the top bunk and curled up.

"I guess I get it," I puffed out my chest. He scoffed and sat on the bottom bunk. I picked up the ladder and climbed up and pet Mew, "good job."

Mew and I have gotten even closer through the past week while traveling. I had decided to use Mew in the tournament instead of Charmeleon. I haven't really battled with it all that much. It's probably just itching to get into battle and get some wins in.

Just a couple more hours til registration…