The beginning of a New time
The men took her to a woman with a red dress, her face hidden in the shadows. Jessie felt her evil grin as the woman looked upon her. Thunder and Luna were thrown on the ground next to her. They crawled towards Jessie in pain. Jessie hugged them in fear, wondering what the woman would do. She was much smaller and more fragile than the men who had brought her, but she obviously was the one in control. 'Your mother is dead.' The woman said, with a toneless voice. Jessie freaked out. That couldn't be! Her mother couldn't be dead! She said she would come back, because she loved her! She was going to come back... Jessie began to cry. Thunder and Luna crawled in her arms, trying to cheer her up. The woman now walked onto her. 'Unfortunately, she died during an avalanche, and she left you nothing, leaving us...' She looked around the building, to take care of you. We will train you as well as we can, but first you need to prove yourself worthy by doing the mission your mother failed on.' The woman grinned evilly. Her eyes showed no sign of emotion of whatsoever, as Jessie looked at her. Jessie had never been so scared in all her live, but didn't dare crying, for she might get hit again by one of those trainers working for team Rocket. Suddenly a tall teenager came out of one of the doors. 'Get back in there, you little brat boy!' The woman suddenly yelled, very close to Jessie. Jessie startled, jumping in the air. When her heart had calmed down, she dared to look up again. All the Rocket agents were whispering to each other.
'Look at that little kid! I'll bet she can't hold this out for a day!' 'How could SHE be the daughter of Miya? She looks so pale and weak...'. If there's one way to get Jessie angry, then that's it. Jessie ran towards the man who said the last remark, and kicked him in his heels. 'How DARE you insinuate that I'm not the daughter of my own mommy! You are meanie!' The other men snickered, while the man who was kicked by Jessie, hopped op and down, holding his foot. The woman walked towards Jessie. 'It looks like you have the right spirit after all, Jessie', she grinned evilly at her. 'I'm your boss from now on. You can call me Madame Boss. Your first mission will be to go to the Andes and find a very rare Pokemon there, Mew. You will be instructed further when you are in the helicopter on your way. Have fun...' She said coldly. 'But...but... how will I know what Mew looks like?' 'There are no other Pokemon there, and no humans either, for that matter.' Madame Boss said.
'But... can I atleast take Thunder and Luna with me?' Jessie stuttered. She wouldn't know what to do if she didn't have her Pokemon with her. Without her mother And her Pokemon, she would be just lost. 'You can take your Meowth with you.' Said Madame Boss as she walked towards the door where her 'little brat boy' had come out. Jessie quickly ran towards Thunder and petted him before she was lifted again in a Rocket Agent's arms. She did not struggle this time, she had to think about her mother and what just had happened. Luna was carried by another Rocket, into the helicopter.
The helicopter flew with a soothing humming sound towards mountains with snow on them, as far Jessie could see. The snow reminded her of Snowgasboard, the snow-food her mother had made for her about a month ago. A month ago... Then her mother had still been alive, and Jessie would be happy without wondering what her mother's job really meant. Now she knew. It was a cold place, without feeling or emotion. It was a job where you could easily die without colleagues minding.
And now they had also taken Thunder.
It wasn't fair! It just wasn't! Her mother had died, without any warning! She didn't love me after all, Jessie thought. After all, she said she would come back because she loved me, and she didn't... Jessie began to cry without sound, far too scared for the Rockets who sat next to her. Luna was sitting on her lap, trying to cheer her up as best as she could. She was also sad about the demise of her master. Her master had been so good to her. She hadn't been like the other Rockets, who only seemed to be interested in training, hard training, without the love that went with it. She snuggled in Jessie's chest. It was her task to watch over her child now. She owed her master that much.
Jessie was dropped on the cliff of a high mountain with nothing more than a heavy jacket what was far too big for her, a walkie-talkie , but only if she had found Mew, and Luna. 'Not even food?' She yelled helplessly at the parting helicopter. Something cam falling out of the machine. It was a plastic bag with two sandwiches in it. 'Wow, thanks', Jessie muttered. Luna crawled in the jacket lying on the snow. She must be cold, Jessie thought. She picked up the bundle of the jacket and began walking aimlessly, not knowing where she should start. She looked around her. Mountains everywhere! She couldn't see anything besides them. 'Great', Jessie muttered. She really didn't feel like searching, but if she wanted to stay warm, she had to.
After a few hours, Jessie was tripling over her own feet. She fell with her face in the snow. Luna walked towards her, worried. She nudged Jessie's body. No response.
Again. Still no response. Luna freaked. No! She can't be dead! Who else will take care of me? This girl is the only thing I have left! She just can't be...
Suddenly some odd feeling came over her, and she felt herself tingling with energy. What's happening? Luna thought. She looked at herself. She was glowing and growing. Suddenly the growing stopped. She looked at herself. She was a Persian! Cool! She thought. She quickly bit Jessie in her clothes and laid Jessie on her back. Luna felt so good! Dozens of new-found energy flowed in her body. She pulled the jacket over Jessie and her back and ran towards a cave she spotted high up the mountains.
Jessie looked around. She had been asleep, but not quite, or so she felt. No sign of Luna everywhere. She looked around in the cave she was in. She removed the jacket from her body and walked towards the opening of a cave. She was very high! She couldn't remember how she got here. Suddenly she saw a black spot in the white snow, under a high cliff. She ran towards it. Maybe it was Luna! When she got there, she saw it was a piece of paper. She picked it up and looked at it. When she saw what it was, she began to cry and scream at the same time. 'I hate the snow! I hate Team Rocket! I hate you, mom! I hate you for leaving me all alone in this rotten place!' She began to sob uncontrollably, as she dropped the photo her mother had taken of her when she left her. In the snow.
Luna was searching for her master. She can't be dead! I can't take care of her daughter all by myself! Luna was very upset. I left my own children because I couldn't take care of them, and I surely can't take care of human children! Even with her new-found energy, she had grown very tired. She had walked for it seemed an eternity, until she could go no farther. It didn't seem meaningful any more to walk further. Everyone had died! Her master took her under her guard when she had found Luna, just when she abandoned her children, her own nest of Meowth. She remembered the look on their faces. All fluffy and completely blind. She had to leave now, for if they could see her, they would never forgive her! She just wasn't sure she could take care of the baby-Meowth on herself. Then Miya, her master and Jessie's mother had found her. She was different than the other people she had met. She was...kind. And her daughter was just adorable. Miya took so good care of her, and she loved her more than anything. Luna envied her for that. She could do that. There was no way she could turn back time and save the little Meowth, HER children. Then Miya had died, and now maybe her daughter too. She had been so cold when she had left her in that cave. And now, it was her time to die.
Strangely, she found, she wasn't scared. Not at all. She had a good live, unlike the things that had happened to her. She had known kind people, and even evolution! She wouldn't have dreamed in her most wonderful dream that that would ever happen. I hope you are going to be okay, everyone...
Then she thought no more.
Jessie woke up, face-down in the snow. She buried the photo deep in the snow, so that she wouldn't have to look at it any more. These rotten places where so big, why did she have to find that ugly picture? Jessie didn't care anymore. Everyone had left her. Firstly her mother, who didn't love her. Then Luna, who abandoned her in the middle of the Andes. She couldn't even dream of ever seeing Thunder again, or even that guy that she had met. She couldn't even remember his name any more. She tried to get back to sleep again, hoping that she would stay asleep forever.
