Hello, everyone. Back to update this story. Thank you all so much for waiting for this chapter to happen. Sorry that I haven't been updating this in awhile, but I'm back to make more chapters for this story.


"I can not believe! Skipping your lessons and making your friends do the same," Mewtwo said, walking back and forward in front of Alma.

After being escorting back to the Hall of Origin by Beartic, the news of the trouble that Alma had caused had reached over to the Legendary Pokémon who won't happy to hear that she did something bad again this week. Early this week, Alma had planted flowers that made everyone sneezed. The blonde girl thought the flowers were harmless, unaware that the flowers had caused allergies. The flowers were immediately removed by the grass-type Legendaries.

"You also put you and your friends in danger like that. You know how you or anyone else could have gotten hurt like that, Alma," Volcanion added.

"Just be thankful that none of you were hurt," Kyurem said.

Alma lowered her head. She already knew that her family would be mad at her for something dangerous like that. But it still didn't stop her from being emotionally hurt from their scolding. Which according to some Pokémon, was better than being banished from the Hall of Origin.

While Alma was playing with her friends, all the Legendary Pokémon were in the Human World for some serious business. So they trusted Alma's well-being and safety to the servants until they return. While everything was alright in the Human World where humans and Pokémon still living in peace and harmony, some of they weren't happy to have found out that Alma misbehaving while they were gone.

"I blame you for this, Mew," Tapu Koko said.

"Hey! Why are you blaming me for happened today? And besides, Alma just wanted to play with her friends," Mew said, defended herself and Alma.

"Because you often teach Alma things that she shouldn't learn," Dialga said.

"I just wanted her to have more fun around here. You guys know that this place is hardly fun," Mew said.

"That's only because most of us aren't kids, Mew," Terrakion said. However, he didn't want Alma to be too scolded. But he knows that she needs to understand she can't always do things she wanted.

While the Legendary Pokémon were talking about they might have been spoiling Alma too much, the girl in question was lost in her thought. Human. That word had never bothered her too much. She wonder if that's the name of the Pokémon she is. Alma believe she was the only one of her kind. She never ask her family what she is anyways. There's no one here who looks like her. Almost everyone look the same or almost share an appearance.

Alma, on the other hand, look noting like anyone here. No one look like her. The more she thought about it, the more she realized how different she really is. Is she the only human here? What abilities did she had? Unlike her friends and family, Alma didn't have any special abilities or powers like the other Pokémon she knows. Unlike most Pokémon, she always wore a white dress on her body. Until now, it never bothered her to know why she wears it.

"Alma, you're grounded for a month," Arceus said.

Hearing that she was grounded for a month had pulled Alma out of her thoughts. She didn't complained since she ready had lost her friends. Alma thought about asking her family about what she actually is later when they're not angry with her.

"Okay, Arceus," Alma said.

However, even when the Legendary Pokémon had calm down after two hours, Alma couldn't ask them what kind of Pokémon she is. Despite being only four years old, the young human girl didn't know how to ask the very same Pokémon just where did she came from. She knew they could just dodged her question or will lie to her like how grownups would tend to do to kids.

Bedtime soon came, and Alma was sent to bed without any sweets. Although Mew did try to sneak some for her when on one was looking. Of course her clones had caught her and reminded the cat-like Pokémon that Alma was grounded.

Alma lay on her giant flower bed while she had a hard time sleeping. That word, human, kept bugging her.

"Until now, that word never bothered me. It feels so strange to be called," Alma said as she turn to her left side of her bed.

She remember how many Pokémon had called her that in the past. Why was she so different from everyone else here?

"Why do I have to be so different from everyone else?" Alma thought to herself as sleep finally took over her tiny body.


That's it for this chapter, everyone. Sorry that's short. I just hope you guys like this. Alma is starting to realize that she's really different from everyone else she knows and loves.