"blah" indicates human speech.
"blah" indicates telepathy.
"blah" indicates poke-speech.
'blah' indicates thoughts
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon
"Hey Eon, wake up! Don't make me have to dump a bucket of water on you," a voice shouted at the semi-asleep Latios.
'That sounds like Green. But I'm so tired and ugh. I'd better wake up before she carries out her threat,' he thought to himself while opening one eye. "What?" He asked, irritated at being woken up.
"Nurse Joy said we can get rooms with beds. Just thought you might want to know but since you're so happy being there…"
"Fine," he said as he stood up and went over to Nurse Joy who stood behind the corner.
"So a room for a night?" He asked the nurse.
"Same as in Viridian City and as in every Pokemon Center in the region. It comes with a bunk bed, a bathroom, and a key card. Free for all trainers. Here's your key card. Room 4," she said as she gave Eon the key to his room.
"Thanks," he said gratefully and then walked quickly over to his room.
He opened the door with his keycard and the room was exactly what the nurse told him, except for a window that let the moonlight shine into the room. 'Given the moon's position, it must be around midnight," he thought as he looked at the night sky which was filled with explosions from the battle between darkness and light.
Truth be told, he was utterly exhausted. He put his belt with his Pokeballs on the top bed and flopped onto the bottom one.
A few hours later…
Eon was sleeping peacefully on the bed provided by the Pokemon Center, the morning rays that marched through the defenses put up by the curtains walked on his face but it was not what disturbed the resting Latios. A tap on his forehead did.
"Ex…m…ut…re…ou…ne…y…ner?" Eon, half-awake, heard someone speak but he gave it no mind. Other Pokemon tended to talk loudly in the garden and he had grown used to them over time. Tia would always be the one to wake up and either tell the Pokemon to keep it down or she would…
Then it clicked for him. He wasn't in the garden. He wasn't with Tia or Sho. He was at the Pokemon center. Begrudgingly he opened his eyes to see Nate extending a vine and tapping him lightly on the forehead with a mixture of anger, confusion, and fear on his face.
"You're awake. Finally. So I'll ask again. Who are you and what have you done with my trainer?" The Bulbasaur asked impatiently.
He put his claws over his face and groaned. "What do you mean Nate? I'm your-" He cut himself off and looked at his…claws…
He smiled sheepishly and looked back at Nate who was now more confused than anything. "Heh…I…I-I can e-explain," he stuttered as he tried to come up with an explanation on how to tell his Pokemon that he was the same trainer who took him in.
"I've got time. And how did you know my name was Nate? What did you do to my trainer?" Nate asked, bombarding Eon with questions, demanding to know the truth.
"Well, I guess I do owe you an explanation. I'm Eon, the trainer who chose you as a starter." Eon spoke calmly, not wanting to aggravate the agitated Bulbasaur. It was obvious the Bulbasaur wanted to do something but only brainless idiots would mess with a legendary Pokemon. Right?
Nate's voice brought him back to reality and he chuckled at the Bulbasaur's shocked expression.
"B-but you can't be! Eon was a human!"
Eon then started levitating slightly and shone brightly before transforming back into Eon the human. "Better?"
"W-what?! No. You can't be Eon. It's impossible!" Nate screamed out, denying what this impostor was telling him.
'This Latios probably broke into here trying to find a place to rest. Eon then confronted him and the Latios probably took him away. This just can't be. I need to find Eon. Arceus knows what trouble he is in right now," The Bulbasaur thought desperately as he tried to piece together what may have happened.
Eon just chuckled. "No, Nate, if I wanted to find a place to rest then I would have slept in a tree. Plus if a legendary Pokemon broke into my room in order to find a place to rest then I would offer him or her a place to rest."
"Don't read my mind you dirty psychic!" Nate growled.
"Look Nate, you may want to deny it as much as you possibly can but I am your trainer," Eon said calmly.
"Prove it," the grass type Pokemon said coldly.
"Well the first Pokemon we attempted to catch was a Pidgey that escaped. The first one we actually caught was a Rattata. We fought Blue and you lost to his Squirtle. Finally, we met up with Green yesterday when running from Beedrill and that's how we ended up here. Also, Nate is short for nature," Eon finished calmly.
"I can't believe it. You're my trainer. This is just…I don't even know!" Nate shouted as he looked at Eon, eyes wide and mouth agape.
"I'm sorry, I should have told you earlier. I just wanted this to be a kind of normal trainer-Pokemon relationship. I just felt like you would be better off not knowing I was a legendary Pokemon but now, I realize my mistake. Would you forgive me, Nate?" He said almost pleadingly, hoping the Bulbasaur wouldn't hate him.
Nate sighed, then smiled. "I do. However, you owe me a favor," he said with a mischievous smirk.
"And what is this favor?"
"You'll see. Now let's get going! I don't want to spend the entire day here," Nate said enthusiastically as he opened the door with his vines and started pushing Eon out, having gotten over the denial of Eon being a Pokemon. 'He's so gonna regret it,' he thought darkly with a chuckle. Eon just sighed. Being able to hear the thoughts of others wasn't always good.
"Alright, alright. Calm down. We're gonna go look around and then see if we can fight the Gym Leader okay?"
"Sounds good!" Nate chirped.
And so they set off to wander around Pewter city and soon, challenge the gym.
Hiya. So…I know I told one or two of you an update would be coming up a few days ago and I deeply apologize. Things kinda got in the way and it got complicated. But I'm just about done with the next chapter but I decided to split the chapter in two so I could give you guys something to read while I work on Chapter 8 and It'll be long. I owe it to you readers. Stay tuned, stay awesome.
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