A New Hope. A New Beginning.

"Why him?" Jessie asked from my side. She had since left the bathroom and was looking down at me like I had lost my mind. "Jirarudan," I repeated.
Jessie sat down on the table opposite me feeling my forehead. Shaking her head she asked me again, "Why him, James? What does he have to do with this?"

To be perfectly honest I had no idea. "His ship," I murmured. "Is gone," Corrected Meowth, "Remember? It crashed after Luiga got away. And what is goin' on here?" Looking from Jess to floor to Meowth to floor and into space I tried to figure that out. Why him? What is it that made me think of him? Then it clicked together in my head like a puzzle, "Pokemon."

Jess raised an eyebrow at me, "Pokemon?" She stood up walked around the room and crouched down in front of me. Eye level with her she looked deeply into my eyes I got lost in those pools of pure sapphire blue.

She stared at me for what seemed to be an eternity. Without speaking she spoke in that wonderful voice that made me melt from the inside out, "Legendary pokemon. We can tell him a few things." She said calmly, catching on to what I was thinking.

She blinked, and thank god she did. I might have drowned in them if she hadn't stopped. "Like all the info we have about mew. And where it was last spotted." I stood up and made my way to the door. It all fit together now.

And most importantly Jessie knew what was going to happen. "Ahem! We tell him all this but where does it get us?" Jess and me exchanged looks before looking down at the small cat.
"Um..."
"..."
Then he did something I would never have guessed. He laughed. Just laughed. At us, at the situation, at the world, the stars, the moon, the clouds, and our lives. I couldn't help chuckling. This really was funny. We once again had managed for some unknown reason gotten ourselves into another predicament. Jessie didn't seem to share our feelings being the last three things I remember are...
1. Me laughing.
2.Jessie looking very pissed.
3. A frying pan.

Now add that all up and well...I didn't wake up for a few hours lets say that much.

When I did wake up however it wasn't to see an old worn, cheaply, carpeted and furnished room. Like the one I was in earlier. Nor the plastered ceiling of the hospital wing in H.Q. Nor even the sky (which would mean the air balloon). No, no, what I saw was the top of a four poster bed. Pulling aside the curtains of the squishy bed I looked the room I was in over.

It was bigger then any room I'd seen since I was eight. Well furnished (correction VERY well furnished) but sparsely furnished it was very elegant and airy. Which is why I just had to look at what I was wearing. Taking a deep breath before I did so I reminded myself of what I was wearing would make out of the present situation. If I was wearing a suit then Jessie wasn't really Jessie and it was Jessiebelle and my parents had kidnapped me. Once again. If I was wearing nothing (which was highly unlikely) then I didn't even want to think. And if I was still dressed in my uniform then we (Jessie and Meowth) had broken into a five star hotel while I was out. Either way I wasn't going to be happy. So when I looked down I wad surprised.

I was in what appeared to be...A kilt? No James you idiot not a kilt...A robe maybe? Nah. I looked at the mirror on the wall and guessed it was more or less a long tailed suit. But my parents or Jessiebelle would dress me in this. So...

The sound of a door opening interrupted my thoughts on what the hell I was wearing. "Ah, your finally awake." I turned around to face the owner of the voice. "Martin." That was the last thought I had before I passed out.

To be continued...

A.N. Who is Martin? Where is James? Where are Meowth and Jessie? How the hell did he get there? What the hell is James wearing? What the fuck was I thinking while I was writing this? Most of the question shall be roughly explained in the next chapter. But not all! ^_^. Now be good little readers and review!