A Hello12 Original Story

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Yukio was sitting in his room late at night. He was staring at a spoon, trying to practice his psychic powers. Using his mind, Yukio tries to lift the spoon by using his telekinesis powers. But it just wasn't working. He tried using his powers to lift the spoon up more and more, but it just wasn't working. Making the boy very frustrated.

"Ugh!" He grunted in anger.

Yukio slams back in his seat. He looks up at the ceiling. The boy started to wonder what exactly he was doing wrong and why his psychic powers weren't working. But he just couldn't figure out what the problem was. "Why do you hate me?" He asked Arceus, who was believed to be a religious figure in their world.

"Why can't I use my psychic powers? Why aren't they working?" He asked out loud why he took a deep sigh.

The young boy was ready to give up. He sat up in the chair he was sitting while he stomped his foot on the ground. "I guess I can give it another shot." He figured.

He zoomed in towards the spoon and concentrated his attention on the spoon. Yukio was willing to give it another shot, no matter what the outcome was going to be. "You can do this Yukio. You can do this." He said, trying to give himself some encouragement.

He focused hard on the spoon. He was using all the muscles and power in his body, trying to move the spoon. "You can do it!" He shouted. His veins started to pop out and his body started to turn red. He was using a lot of pressure, and for the first time, the spoon started shaking.

He got excited when he saw the spoon shake, but he didn't want to lose his concentration on moving spoon. Myska walks into the room and slams the door, causing the spoon to fall on the ground and making Yukio looks his concentration. Which angered the boy, causing his blood to boil like a pot of water on the stove.

"Do you have to be so noisy?" He asked.

"I'm not being noisy." She replied.

"Yes, you are." He said.

She got a little bit upset. The young girl who was usually always happy-go-lucky didn't understand what was going on with her roommate Yukio. She walked over towards him and got in his face, trying to see if she can understand him by looking into his eyes.

But that made him uncomfortable. He sweatdropped. He was getting annoyed by this girl, and the more she did anything, the more annoyed he got. However, he really didn't like the fact that this girl was all up in his face. "Can you please get out of my face?" He kindly suggested.

She ignored his suggestion and continued to read his face. Trying to get a good understanding why he was the way he is. "Why are you like this?"

"Like what?" He asked. He raised his right eyebrow up out of curiosity about what she was talking about.

"Like a stereotypical emo person." She said as she folded her arms together. "It's 2018, emo's don't exist anymore."

"Whatever," Yukio said. He rolled his eyes and looked back at his spoon. Yukio came from a place where people had psychic powers. He wanted to improve his psychic skills and that's why he worked so hard every day on them.

"Now leave me alone so I can concentrate. I have important things to do." He explained to the girl, so she would leave him alone.

Myska was starting to get angry that she was getting ignored. But at the same time, she was starting to get curious about what he was doing so she peeked over his shoulder. But all she saw him looking at the spoon and that disappointed her. "What are you doing."

This stroke a cord with the boy, causing him to get up and slam his chair into the desk. He had enough of the girl and couldn't take it anymore. "That's it! I'm leaving!" He shouted as he started packing up his things.

Myska was confused. She had no idea what the boy was doing or why he was leaving. "Why are you packing up your things?" She asked.

"Because." He replied. "I can't stand you! You're annoying. You're whole happy, rainbow, sunshine attitude is pissing me off." He explained. He was finished packing his things. He didn't want to live with the girl anymore or be her teammate. "I can't stand living with someone like you."

He slams the door and leaves the cabin, leaving Myska sad. She looked down at her shoes getting teary eyed. "What did I do wrong?" She asked. The young girl started to cry, covering her face with the palms of her hands.

Yukio was on the phone Joe, talking to him about the request he asked for a while back about helping him with his Metagross' psychic type attacks. "Let's meet up, so we can work on your psychic powers." Yukio hangs up the phone.

Yukio walked down the steps of his old cabin. He was feeling a lot happier now that he no longer had to deal with her. He started walking away, without any regrets of leaving Myska behind.

Jeremiah who was sleeping in his cabin late at night was tossing and turning. He couldn't stop thinking about Cassius' Noibat. There was something about that dragon type Pokemon that he really wanted to catch. Yesterday when he saw Noibat putting out that fire. He knew that the flying type pokemon was a pokemon he really wanted on his team.

Jeremiah woke up breathing and panting. Noibat wouldn't escape his mind and he wasn't going to stop calming down until he caught one for himself. "I WANT A NOIBAT!" Jeremiah shouted, waking up everyone in him cabin including there pokemon.

Joe fell off his bed and onto his Metagross. Since the psychic type pokemon was half steel type, it hurt the boy's body and broke his back from falling on top of his partner pokemon. "Ouch!"

Logan wasn't taken this well. The young ten-year-old boy turned around and looked at his roommate with his eyes turning into flames from anger. "Why did you wake me up?!" He asked in an angry tone of voice.

"Meta, meta, meta, meta?" The steel and psychic type pokemon asked his trainer, seeing if he was okay from the fall he just witnessed.

"I'm fine Metagross. Don't worry about me." He lied. He wasn't truly okay and his back was hurting.

He turned around and looked at the boy. He folded his hands together while dreaming of the dragon type pokemon. His eyes turned into stars. "Because I couldn't stop dreaming about Noibat."

Joe quickly got up and recovered from the injuries. "You woke everyone up because you want a Noibat?"

He nodded his head yes. "That's precise."

"But why do you want a Noibat?" Joe asked. He walked over towards the boy.

"Because Cassius has one and he's my idol."

Joe sweatdropped finding the boy to be a little too much. "If Cassius jumped off a bridge, would you do it?" The boy asked. He was a little bit shy at first, but because he got used to his shyness around them sort of faded away.

"Of course, I would jump off a bride if Cassius did it. That's what a true fan does." He responded to his comment. He got kind of angry at the boy. "What a stupid thing to say."

"I think you're talking about yourself and not me," Joe replied. he scratched the back of his head. "If that's what you meant."

His face turned red. He growled and glared at him. "What was that?"

"Nothing…." He sweatdropped. He became quickly afraid of the boy.

Joe sighed. He looked at his Metagross. He wanted to get some psychic type training in, so he could master the move psychic so the steel type pokemon could be powerful. The nice big guy was ready for Metagross to finally master the attack. "Hey, Metagross wanna get some training in?"

Metagross smiled. Even though the pokemon didn't look like it, Metagross was a nice pokemon who loved playing. "Metagross! Gross!" Metagross was excited. He too wanted to master the attack too.

Jeremiah looked at them with a grin. "Aren't you supposed to be helping me go and find a Noibat?"

"I can't Jeremiah. I must go and practice some more on my training." He replied. The big boy with black hair shrugged his shoulders. "We're close to perfecting psychic. And I got a text from Yukio saying he wants to start helping me practice my psychic powers."

"Metagross, meta, meta."

Jeremiah shrugged. "Hey JD, Logan…" The boy with a fresh cut turned around and saw that both his teammates had disappeared before he could even ask them for help. The young ten-year-old boy sighed in disappointment. "Looks like they're both gone."

"I'm never going to a Noibat." He cried into the pillow.

"Chespin, ches, ches." Chespin comforts his trainer but patting him on the back.

Joe and Yukio were in the backyard of the campsite, practicing on Metagross' psychic attack. It was still late at night, and very chilly outside. The group was staring at a rock. Yukio's Munna and Joe's Metagross' where both standing in front of their trainers.

Yukio mostly called up Joe because he wanted to get his mind off everything happening with his ex-roommate Myska who had been getting on his nervous, the last few days. And while that was going on Joe had been trying really hard to get Metagross' psychic powers under control.

"Metagross use Psychic," Joe ordered once again.

"Metagross." Metagross eyes glow blue. Using its psychic powers Metagross tries to lift the rock standing right in front of it. But as Metagross was trying to make the rock lift, he was having a hard time doing so.

"Come on you can do it." Joe believed in Metagross, hoping that he would lift the rock.

As that was going on, Yukio wasn't paying attention. The young boy kept thinking about what happened with Myska and him moving out of their cabin. He started worrying about where he was going to sleep tonight, which distracted him from his tutoring duties with Joe.

"Meta, meta, meta, meta, meta, meta, meta, meta, meta." The pokemon painted trying its best to lift the rock. Metagross started to sweat. Both Joe and Munna stared at Metagross hoping that the psychic type pokemon would lift the rock up, seeing that it was trying its best to do so.

"Come on Metagross, keep on trying."

"Munna, Munna." Munna was basically saying the same thing that Joe was saying.

The rock starts to float up a little. Causing both Joe and Munna to smile, hoping that he could do it. But it couldn't. The rock ends up falling on the ground, causing Metagross to collapse due to exhaustion.

"Meta, meta, meta, meta." The tried Metagross panted. Its eyes turning swirls, becoming unable to move.

"Metagross!" Joe said, running up to his partner pokemon. Trying to see if it was okay, which it was. "Are You feeling alright?"

"Meta, meta."

"We'll work on your psychic attack later." He promised.

"Meta, meta." Metagross smiled, trusting that its partner would fulfill its promise.

Joe grabbed Metagross' pokeball so Metagross could relax inside and get some rest. "You did a good job, now return." He said A red light popped out from the center of the red and white ball which grabs Metagross and sends the steel type pokemon back into the ball. Joe puts the pokeball away in his back pocket.

Yukio shaked his head. He was feeling sorry, for leaving Joe unattended. "I'm so sorry." Yukio apologized to Joe as he and Munna walked up towards him. "I wasn't thinking straight."

Joe could sense based on how Yukio was acting was that something troubling was on his mind. It was an easy assumption to make based on Joe's actions. "It seemed like you had something on your mind." Joe noticed.

Yukio looked down. He wasn't the type of person to talk about his feelings, so he just ignored his comment and shrugged it off. Joe could still sense that the boy was hiding something. He turned around and saw that Joe had his luggage stacked up next to a tree. Just by looking at that it conformed his suspicion.

"Going somewhere?" Joe asked.

Yukio blushed as he had been caught. He shrugged once again ignoring Joe's comment. "It's none of your business."

Joe chuckled. 'You know, you don't have to keep on acting so standoffish." Joe walked up towards Yukio and placed his right hand on his right shoulder. "I know what its like to be shy and socially awkward around other people."

Yukio didn't like being touched and slapped Joe's hand off his shoulder. "It's not that I'm shy like you, it's just that I don't like other people."

Yukio turned around and looked at Munna who was standing behind him. "Come on Munna."

"Munna."

Yukio and Munna walk over towards his luggage. Meanwhile, Joe stood there putting his hands on his hips with a smile on his face. While looked at Yukio. "He reminds me so much of myself." He thought to himself, while Joe continued to walk.

"Let me guess what happened," Joe said, which caused both Yukio and Munna to stop moving. Joe starts walking towards Yukio, while still having his hands on his hips. "You and your teammate got into a fight."

"How did you-?" He asked before getting interrupted, finding it creepy.

"It's an easy guess. Why else would your belongings be packed up?"

"Maybe, I wanna go back home." Yukio shrugged.

"Munna, Munna."

Joe rolled his eyes. "You are so difficult." Joe placed both his hands-on Yukio's shoulders and smiled. He could tell that the boy needed help, and since he was a nice person who didn't like to see people struggle. He wanted to help him out.

"Whatever," Yukio said.

"Why don't you come and stay at my cabin for a while. We have extra room." Joe suggested.

"Do you think that your roommates will be okay with that?" Yukio asked. Even though he liked being by himself, it was wintertime and cold outside so he kind of needed a place to stay for the night.

"That'll be okay with it." He replied. "Just trust me."

After a few laughs, awkward silences and cold shoulder moments during their walk back to Joe's cabin. Joe and Yukio walked into Joe's cabin after a short walk that night. When they arrived, they noticed that things were quite messy since they walked into the middle of a fight between Logan and Jeremiah.

"No one wants to hear you sing!" Logan shouted at Jeremiah. He was sleeping at the top of his bunk bed on the right side while he was sleeping on the left side on the bottom of his bunk bed, while JD was snoring in their sleep.

Jeremiah was angry at Logan's comment, that stroke a nerve. "And no one wants to hear you're Meowth's constant purring."

Logan growled while holding Meowth in his hands. "Meowth is trying to lick its fur clean. It's a natural thing that they do…"

"Meowth, Meowth." Meowth fought back.

Joe and Yukio stood there confused. While Joe was standing there, he realized that it wouldn't be a good idea for him to stay at their cabin tonight and Yukio realized that too.

"I'm going to go…" Yukio said. He began slowly backing away.

"That's a good idea…" Joe replied.

Yukio needed someone to stay tonight. He recalled Munna back to its pokeball, so it could stay warm. The young boy was walking outside that night in the cold air, looking for a place to stay. As he kept walking he stumbled across Team Fennikin's cabin.

"I can't sleep there…."

He shrugged a little bit. The thought of sleeping with Team Fennikin made him a little bit uncomfortable, so he walked over towards another cabin which was Team Froakie's. He kind of liked Team Froakie so he thought it would be a good idea.

Thomas knocks on Team Froakie's cabin door. Thomas opens the door. His Druddigon was standing behind him. Thomas was surprised to see Yukio standing behind in front of him. "Yukio, what are you doing here?"

"Druddigon, drudd?" The dragon type pokemon asked, wondering the same thing.

"I need a place to stay, and I was wondering if I can stay with you guys."

Thomas and Druddigon both look at each other and smile. They turn back around and look at Yukio. "Sure, you can stay with us. Come in but be quiet." Thomas moves to let Yukio walk into the cabin.

As Yukio walked into the cabin he saw three of the four members of Team Froakie lying on cushions with their legs crossed. The three members had their eyes closed and where humming. Yukio was confused as to what was going on.

"What exactly is going on?" Yukio asked.

"Where meditating," Tillith explained. Her partner pokemon Fomantis was sitting on her lap.

"Meditating?" Yukio asked.

"It's an Alolan tradition," Akale said. His Lombre was sitting right next to him and had his legs crossed. The team was sitting right next to a group of candles that were formed like a circle.

"Lombre, Lombre." Lombre mimicked.

"Now be quiet and let us finish up our meditating…" Wind said.

"Yanma, Yanma." Yanma was sitting on top of Wind's head.

Yukio was feeling uncomfortable being in the cabin filled with people who were meditating. It wasn't something he liked being around and wanted to leave asap, thinking that he was a part of a cult or something.

He starts to slowly back away. "I think I'm going to go…" Yukio said as he ran away in a hurry, leaving the group to stay there and meditate. He slams the door and starts breathing heavy.

"Glad I got out of there." He said, whipping off his sweat. Yukio sighed and walks down the steps. He knew he had to find another cabin to sleep in. As the boy was walking some more, he came upon Team Bunnelby's cabin.

He began thinking. Wondering if sleeping in their cabin would be a good idea. "They seem fine…" He shrugged. Yukio soon remembered that they weren't such bad people, so he decided to give it a shot.

He walked up to their steps, knocked on their door, but he didn't hear anything. He wiggles on the doorknob and as he turns it, the door opens, and he sees Riley, Tyler, Issac, and Eden on opposite sides of each other, paired up in groups with their pokemon standing in front of them.

Riley and Tyler were paired up and Issac and Eden were paired up. The four boys were in the middle of a battle with Heracross and Hunter feeling tired, due to the two pokemon taking in a ton of damage from their opponents Kavallerie and Mawile.

"You aren't going to beat us!" Eden said with confidence in his eyes.

"Yeah, the two of us aren't giving up!" Issac said.

"Heracross, here."

"Froakie, Froakie."

Issac and Eden high five each other. The two boys had a lot of confidence, hoping that they were going to win the battle against their other teammates.

Tyler and Riley also had confident looks on their faces. The two boys who seemed like they were going to be winning the battle weren't going to be giving up so easily, even if they play dirty to win.

"Are you ready to kick some butt, Tyler?" Riley asked.

"Sure am," Tyler replied.

Tyler and Riley high five each other.

"Honedge, Honedge." Honedge smiles and turns to Mawile.

"Mawile, while."

Yukio stepped back a little, he didn't want to interrupt the battle going on between the four boys, so he slammed the door and walked out of the cabin in peace. Yukio sighed. Looked like he was going to have to find him another cabin to stay in for the night.

Yukio started walking. He was starting to give up on finding another cabin to stay in. He began thinking about Myska and all the fun times they had together being teammates. "If Myska was here, should would've said something funny to cheer me up.

The more he kept walking, he saw Team Litleo laying down the flood and looking up at the stars. Alexander, Megan, Rita, and Kell heard footsteps and saw Yukio walking towards them and smiling.

"Hey, guys. It's Yukio!" Alexander said.

"Hey, Yukio!" Megan, Rita, and Kell greeted along with their pokemon, Roselia, Bulbasaur, Mizu, and Riolu. The group where all excited to see another fellow camper. Out of the groups at the camp, Team Litleo where considered to be nice out of them all.

"Roselia!"

"Oshawott!"

"Bulbasaur!"

"Riolu!"

"Hey, guys," Yukio said. "What are you doing?" He asked in confusion.

"We're looking up at the night stars," Rita said.

"We're trying to see if aliens exist," Megan said.

"Why, don't you come join us?" Alexander asked.

"Yeah, the more the merrier." Megan smiled.

Yukio knew that all his campers had lost it after hearing that. He knew that he didn't want to sleep with them either, thinking that they're crazy for believing in aliens. "Thanks for the offer." He replied. He slowly began backing away, finding them to be creepy. "But, I must go now…" Yukio said, turning around and running away.

"Looser," Rita said.

"Yeah, aliens are awesome. I don't understand why any sane person wouldn't believe in them." Kell replied.

Myska had been crying. She went to Team Fennikin's cabin because she didn't want to be alone late at night due to the rumor of the mysterious pokemon that haunted the woods at night. The members of Team Fennikin where getting annoyed by Myska who had been crying all night long and forced her way into their cabin.

Myska missed Yukio a lot. In her eyes, she felt like she grew closer to her teammate and was heartbroken that he moved out and didn't want to be teammates anymore. She even thought of him as a friend. "I miss Yukio so much! I'm such a dork!" She whined.

"Why did I let my big mouth ruin everything!"

All four of the team Fennikin members had their ears covered up by a pillow, hoping that the pillow would drown out the sounds of her constant crying.

"Will you just shut up already!" Eli shouted.

"Eevee, Eevee." Emerald agreed. Emerald was usually a nice pokemon, but even Emerald agreed that she was being a tad bit too much with the constant crying. "Eevee."

Myska's crying gets louder and louder. "How could he leave me!" She cried more.

"Just shut up!" Zemrick shouted. "God you're annoying, no wonder he left."

"Solsis, Solsis!"

Myska did a double take. She realized that what Zemrick said was true. "You're right." She said while she whipped away her tears. "I am annoying. No wonder he left me." However, it didn't take long until she started crying again.

Babs was getting fed up. She grabs her pillow and throws it at Myska. "Get out of here, we are trying to sleep."

"Delcatty, catty." The normal type pokemon agreed.

"Fine," Myska said, finally getting the message. She grabbed her things and started walking out the cabin. "I'll go. And you know what, I'm going to make it up to Yukio." She smiled she ran out of the cabin with her things in her hand.

Zemrick sighed with happiness. "Thank you, she's finally gone."

"I guess there is a god, isn't that right Rockruff?" Chroma asked.

"Ruff, ruff." The rock type barked.

Yukio was getting sleep, while he walked back up the steps of his cabin and sat down. He sighed while sitting there. He began thinking about Myska and while sitting there he started to miss her. "I hate to admit it, but I miss Myska."

Yukio looks up to the moon. The moon reminded him of the happy-go-lucky girl and it caused him to smile, which was a very rare thing. "Yes, she's annoying but underneath it all…I guess she means well." He shrugged.

"I missed you too," Myska said. She walked up to him with a smile on her face.

Yukio was glad to see her. "Myska, it's really you." He ran up towards her and hugged her. Even though hugging wasn't something he normally did he was just glad to see her.

Myska was surprised that Yukio was hugging her. "I can't believe, the Yukio. The same emo stereotype, is actually hugging someone?" Myska asked.

Yukio breaks the hug and pushes her in a friendly way. "Don't push it." He said.

They both laughed.

"But I'm glad to see you again." He revealed.

"Oh, so you don't find me annoying?"

"No, I do." He replied. "I guess that's what I like about you, and as soon as I left, I tried to spend the night in other cabins, but it just wasn't the same without you."

"Good, because I know how to have a good time," Myska said. "But I can admit, that I can be a little bit annoying, and I should've just left you alone."

The two rekindled. All they needed to do in the first place was just talk it out, and the situation would've been resolved sooner. But due to their conflicting personalities, it wasn't and that what made the friendship between the opposites work.

"Oh, and I went out to the forest and got you something," Myska said. She turned around and behind her was large thing covered up by a red blanket.

"What is that?" He asked. He was quite curious. He wanted to know what the red thing was covering up.

"Well, I remember once you told me what you're favorite pokemon was, so I…" She started. She removed the red blanket, which revealed a Girafarig. A psychic type pokemon, which she knew that was Yukio's favorite.

Yukio was surprised. He was happy and filled with so much joy, which was a rare thing for him to be feeling, let alone show it to another person. "Is-is-is-is-is that a…" He stuttered. He couldn't believe it with his own eyes that his favorite pokemon in the whole world was standing right in front of him.

"Yep, and I got it for you. Now hurry up and catch it."

"Right." He nodded. Yukio reaches into his pocket and took out an empty pokeball. He tapped the center of the ball which becomes bigger. "Pokeball go!" He tosses the pokeball which hits the psychic type pokemon on the head and opens.

Girafarig is sucked in by a red light and the ball ends up closing and falling to the ground. The ball begins shaking, three times and finally stops. The stars surrounded the pokeball, which meant that the ball was successful.

Both smiled. He ran up towards the pokeball, grabbed it and looked at it. "I caught a Girafarig." He shouted.

"Pokeball go!" He tossed the pokeball and the psychic type pokemon is released. Yukio was extremely happy. He runs up towards Girafarig and hugs it.

"I caught my favorite pokemon and nothing else matters. Thank you, Myska!"

"No problem." She replied.

Authors Note: Thank everyone for reviewing the previous chapter and supporting the story. I'm glad people are enjoying it. Sorry there hasn't been any like heavy plot related stuff yet, but I really wanna focus on the characters, there relationships, dynamics and there pokemon too.

Also, I have two questions for ya'll. How would ya'll feel about shorter chapters and not every character appearing in every chapter?

Deutschland1871 – Thanks for the review and yes, I do have a lot planned for Riley. There's also a recurring theme in the story revolving around idols and yes, the story will be getting darker.

R3dLuv3Singin – Thanks for the reviews and what I'm doing with Mewtwo is based on one of its pokedex descriptions.

Guest – Thanks for the grammar, sentence structure tips. It's helpful.

Mara the Wolf – Thanks for the review.