So I use to think no one read this due to there being 0 reviews, and I can't see the view count due to me being on mobile. But I can see how many favorites this has compared to my other stories. And I can say that this used to be at the bottem and now it's not anymore. For those reading please leave a review. Feedback really helps and it's a motivator that keeps me writing. Also if your wondering why there has been no mention of undertale other than the intro, don't worry because there will be familiar faces and just regular monsters walking around. It just so happened that in those couple towns no monsters lived there.

"James, where did you get the gun?" Mewcy asked still cuddled in his lap.

"Well, after the team rocket incident in Pallet Town, I knew we'd be seeing them a lot. So, I stole my moms gun. Don't worry, she has another." James explained.

Mewcy seemed to understand but was worried that he might kill someone again.

This worry soon turned into fear and Mewcy found tears forming in her eyes.

"J-James...please don't resort to killing everyone." Mewcy pleaded.

James gently stroked her head and whispered.

"Don't worry, I won't."

This brought a small smile to Mewcy's lips

"But, I will if your in danger." Mewcy understood why.

"I think we should get going to the next city." Mewcy said, gettting up from James lap and stretching and a yawn.

"Alright then. Stewchic, were going!"

"Torchic!" Stewchic exclaimed and was at its trainers side immediately.

James put Stewchic in his pokeball,packed his stuff, and off they went.

About 20 minutes in to walking down tge route, a trainer stopped them.

"Hey you, I challenge you to a Pokémon battle!" This trainer was a dog like monster with long ears that stretched to his shoulders. He appeared to be smoking a dog treat, just like his father.

"Alright then, Stewchic I choose you!" James shouted, throwing out the fire types pokeball.

The trainer cocked an eyebrow.

"Stewchic? Strange nickname but it doesn't matter, mudkip I choose you!" The trainer through out his pokeball and a mudkip was released.

"Stewchic use flamethrower!"

"Dodge then use water gun!" The Mudkip swiftly dodged the flame thrower and hit Stewchic in the head with Flamethrower.

Stewchic was knocked back a few feet but wasn't done yet.

"Stewchic use scratch!"

"Dodge it!"

Mudkip didn't have time to dodge before the fire types claws were etched into Mudkips skin.

Mudkip flew back and clutched its cheek, which was now swollen and had blood dripping from the lower claw mark.

"Mudkip use Water Pulse!"

"Stewchic, dodge then use fire fang!"

Mudkips attack was swiftly dodged and the small water types face was met with stewchics teeth.

Mudkips while face was battered and bleeding now.

It only took a few seconds for it to fall over and faint.

"You did well, take a rest." The trainer said, bringing Mudkip back with his pokeball.

"Good battle, never seen a Pokémon like her before. She's gonna win a fuck ton of battles my friend." The trainer said.

Mewcy was happy about the compliment which was clear due to her tail wagging and a wide smiling curved into her friends.

James smiled, she sure as hell would.

"I'm James by the way, and this is Mewcy." James introduced himself and his partner.

The monster trainer cocked his head at the name.

"So you named her? Strange, but who am I to judge. It seems James that you have a special bond with your Pokémon, something that will help you in the long run. Especially against some...not so friendly people." The trainer looked down at his feet when he spoke the last sentence. It seemed like he was trying to hide an emotion on his face, like he had seen something.

"Where were you headed anyways?" James curiosity asked.

The trainer quickly snapped back to reality and shifted his gaze back to James.

"Well, I was going to Slateport to visit a friend. I was informed that she was...missing yesterday." A moment of silence passed.

"Dear Arcrues, sorry about that." James apologized

"Don't be, had nothing to do with you. Anyways,when I heard on the news that she was shot twice, beaten, and restrained into helicopter, I knew it couldn't be a gang. It must be and organized team like Team Mamga or Aqua. But I honestly believe it was Team Rocket. If Team Rocket wants someone it doesn't matter how they get them as long as they are alone long enough for whatever they want with them. They don't give a shit how painful it is, they don't give a shit if they even like it for whatever sadistic reason that may be. And they most certainly don't give two fucks if they have to kill to get them. Why don't I heal my Pokémon, head back to my apartment in Evergrande city, and talk about this more." And with that, the trainer headed the opposite direction for 2 seconds then paused.

"Oh, and the names Dogeyt." The trainer revealed it's name.

James and Mewcy jogged to catch up to Dogeyt, which was walking down the path clutching a pokeball.

"Who's that?" James asked.

Dogeyt face hardened.

"It's empty..." He stated in a raspy voice.

James wasn't so sure. The way he clutched the ball made him think twice.

"Your lying." Mewcy suddenly said, causing the two trainers to stop in their tracks.

"What did you say?" Dogeyt asked in a tone that got more angry by the second.

"Your lying, I'm psychic. I'm not that good with the psychic stuff and all so I don't know what Pokémon is in there and what's your deal with it, but I do know that the ball isn't empty." Mewcy innocently said. Little did she know that she was reminding the young trainer of something that plagued him.

Dogeyt shifted his gaze slowly from the ball Mewcy, his big eyes pierced her soft purple ones like knives.

"The ball isn't empty. But that isn't for you to know about..." Dogeyt said, never leaving his eyes off Mewcy and always clutching the ball tighter.

"M-Mewcy I wouldn't worry about it right now, ok?" James attempted to drop the issue before it escalated.

"S-sorry..." Mewcy said and looked down at her feet.

"Hey whatever, lets just go.

It took roughly an hour to arrived into Ever Grande city.

As soon as Dogeyt's Pokémon were healed, The Dog monster requested something James never thought of.

"Ya know, I don't really feel like talking her...too many memories. I really hope she's alive though and I get to see her beautiful face again..." Dogeyt's face turned a touch of red and James smirked.

"So what do you wanna do?" James asked.

The trio looked from where they were on the streets of the city and looked for something to do.

"Found it!" Dogeyt shouted and pointed straight ahead of him.

The Human and mostly Pokémon looked where he was pointing and saw a building which's sign read 'Romeo's Alcohol and fries, has the best beer in Hoenn.'

James had never had alcohol before. He knew that it was legal in Hoenn for people 14 and older to drink but never thought he'd actually get to experience it.

"Mom was kill me..." James whispered which brought a giggle to Mewcy's lips.

The trio walked across the street and into the bar.

The bar was louded with people chugging drinks, loud rap music, and good smelling fries.

James decided to sit at one of the table instead of the bar.

Upon reading the menu James found out this place only had alcohol and fries which should have been obvious from the start.

About 4 minutes through looking at the menus a Braxien which looked straight from Kalos came and took their orders.

"What would three like, I mean, what would y...y...you like!" The pokemon shouted.

A women in her mid 20's came from behind her.

"Sorry about that, Braxien here is trying to learn English and work here with her trainer." The women said.

The women gave the fire type a gentle pat on the shoulder before returning to work.

"I hate she calls him my trainer. P-please don't tell anyone...but he's actually my boyfriend." This revolution shocked James and Mewcy. But not Dogeyt.

"Really now? Hoenn had its fair share of Hunan Pokemon relationships, this one must be the cutest I've seen, learning English just to be closer to your boyfriend."

Dogeyt said.

Braxien smiled.

"Thank you. Oh, right what would y..you li..like." She asked.

James decided on a small beer, he didn't wanna get drunk so easily.

Mewcy not knowing what any of the drinks were decided to get what James was.

Dogeyt decided on some Strong strawberry vodka.

Upon receiving the glass from the waiter Braxien, James hesitated before raising the glass to his lips and taking a sip.

James tounge was met with a strong bitter taste and a sense of needing more.

Without a decline thought, James took a swig of the drink and gave a loud sigh as he consumed the alcohol.

Before he knew it, he was 3 drinks in and already he wasn't sounding ok.

"O-oh man, t-this shits so f-fucking good!" James said before downing his 3rd drink. Without any drinking experience, ten drinks knocked the poor boy the hell out.

Dogeyt, who was still on his first drink shook his head and looked over to Mewcy who had drank her drink like a cat.

"Can you carry him with your psychic powers?" Dogeyt asked, never taking his eyes off James.

"Yes...but it's very tiring. I'm guessing we're going to bed subways so I don't care." And with that, the two that were actually not passed out were out the door with James floating 3 feet above the ground behind Mewcy.

The walk lasted a few minute before the duo arrived at a rather large apartment building. Roughly, 25 stories.

As soon as the two got into Dogeyt's on the. 15 floor is when Mewcy collapsed onto the couch.

"Get up and I'll fix the couch into a bed for you." This perked Mewcy up. The girl had no idea how that was possible.

Mewcy watched as the seeming small couch turned into a full on bed.

Dogeyt smiled as I collapsed into the crook of James neck with my arms around him.

She fell asleep almost instantly.

"Goodnight...Mew." Dogeyt said before walking into his own bedroom still the clutching the pokeball.