Well, here's the story I've been wanting to write forever- I'm not a naturally talented writer so this stuff is hard, but I enjoy it. This story is inspired by roleplays I have taken part in, and I wanna give a big shoutout to my friend Scott for allowing me to use a character of his. I'll try to update this as often as I can but it depends when I have time.

I hope you enjoy it and leave a review if you like

Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon at all, only the characters in this story.

No no no- please not this again...

A pair of young eevees, one slightly bigger than the other, were happily playing in a field full of tall grass, chasing each other around as they laughed joyfully. It was a beautiful summer's day, with a shining sun and bird pokemon chirping in trees, and they were making the most of it. A flareon and an espeon sat watching them play a short distance from them, smiling at their silly games.

The eevees played for a while, never seeming to get tired or stop for a rest, until there was a series of rustles in the grass to their right. A dozen black flashes could be seen, and the parents immediately became alert. They ran over to their children to investigate, and without warning several pokemon jumped out of the grass!

There were twelve of them, all greninjas and all looking very menacing with water shurikens in both hands; eleven of them had dark blue bodies with streaks of yellow here and there, clearly in attack positions, but the last one was different- his body was a jet black colour with white flashes across his body, and he looked far more at ease than his brothers-in-arms.

"Allow me to introduce my brothers and I- we are the Silver Shuriken!" he told the family, his voice surprisingly soft for someone so obviously powerful.

The eevees were both trembling in fear, one had closed eyes and the other was whimpering. The parents stepped forwards, putting themselves in front of their children with determined faces masking their inner fear. "We mean you no harm- can't you see, we're not going to hurt you", the flareon said with a measured tone, seeking to negotiate with the greninjas rather than attack. The espeon nodded vigorously in agreement, but the lead greninja just laughed. The parents looked at each other in confusion for a moment before the leader replied "We do not seek peace with you- we are a mighty order, and you will not stand in our way!"

The eeveelutions shared another glance, this time one of fear, the it was the espeon's turn to speak- "Please, let us go- we have plenty of food if that's what you need, or we can give you money..." she pleaded, the hope in her eyes rapidly fading. The greninja gave a grim smile and raised an arm towards the family, to which the greninjas raised their shurikens in a manner that screamed hostility. The flareon turned to his children; "Run- head back to the den and hide!", he said with such urgency that the young eevees didn't dare argue, turning and running straight towards their den. "Never forget that we love you...", the espeon called out as the greninjas surged towards them.

No, please! I don't want to watch this!

The smaller eevee stopped running for a moment and turned around just in time to see her mother fall to the ground with a shuriken buried in her forehead. "Nooooooo!" she screamed in anguish, and her father made the fatal mistake of turning around... As he opened his mouth to speak, a blade made of water pierced his stomach and as he fell he uttered a scream that would forever haunt the young eevee...