The Hybrids journey:
Storm by day and storm by night
Disclaimer: I don't own pokémon in any way, except for any made up charries or any made up pokémon.
Authors notes: Erm... Right... This is a pretty long story and erm... Oh never mind, let's get on with it... Lol ^^
Chapter 1: Why do you run?
((This text will be in the present time, it's much easier that way ^^ ))
Dear diary,
I can't believe it, stuck with him again... Oooops, forgot to present myself, I'm Kathryn, though people just call me Kat, I'm 13, I have murky green eyes and brown-gold hair... O.K.... So maybe not gold, but it's got gold glints! When I said "him" I meant my older brother, he's baby-sitting me again, but I'm not a baby! Raaah, my mum can't see the difference between a five year old, and a thirteen year old... It's truly depressing... Anyway, enough negative thoughts, let me show you my pokémon team, yes, even though I've got a silly mother, I've got pokémon! My Noctowl, he's my good luck charm, and my complice... Sandslash, a true escape artist like me! Growlithe, as fearsome as me! And Seel, my cute pokémon, who always cheers me up!
So, here I am, stuck in my room, while my big bro. is watching TV... I think it's time for another night escape...
I closed my diary, listening to the sounds downstairs, music, as per usual... "Easy then" I thought to myself, smiling... I got up, and tiptoed across my bedroom, grabbing my backpack, stuffing my diary in it, and sneaking out my sweet provisions that I steal from the kitchen... Hey thievery is my thing... After putting everything neatly in my bag, I grabbed my four pokéballs that were on my shelf, my beloved pokémon, though I steal things, objects, I don't steal pokémon... After quickly glancing around my room, for anything more I could need, I quickly opened my window and slid down the metal piping... "Simple, but where to now?!" I thought, after hitting the ground with a hardly audible *THUMP*... I quickly made it to the back gate... I knew it would be more safer going through Mrs next doors runner beans, than sneaking through the drive way... After climbing through the oak on the over side of our neighbours garden, I decided to make towards where there was very few, small shops... After ten minutes at the "corner" as I like to call it, waiting to see if any of my friends would like a sneak-out-tonight walk, I decided to leave, seeing everything deserted as usual..." I know where you should go!" I thought quickly to myself, dashing off around the main street, and in to the train station... It's pretty small, not very popular, but since about two weeks ago, loads of people have came, and when I mean loads, that's an understatement... I thought it would be a nice place to pick up some cool watches, maybe some rare potions... It wasn't easy to move, firstly because of all the people pushing and shoving, and secondly, so many suitcases, bags, thingys, you name its... You could hardly move, and I was being shoved in every direction, people mumbling apologies to you doesn't help! I was so close to asking them all what the heck they were doing here, and why weren't they at Saffron, or Goldenrod?! If only I didn't trip, the good thing is, people actually avoided me, nobody trampled me, O.K, so people did step on my feet, and I did moan with pain, but my "tripper" was much more interesting than shouting at them... It looked like a pendant, a locket of some sort... It was glowing a faint blue, and I recognised the rock, it was a piece of Lapis Lazuli... Wondering what something so rare was doing here, I quickly got to my feet, holding the new possession tightly in my hands... After being pushed and shoved some more, I managed to find some benches, where I put down my backpack, seeing as no one was really paying attention to me, I tried on my new necklace... It started growing a very dark blue, as blue as the rock itself! And I saw an image, right there, in the middle of little Baiesa town train station, this lady in a white robe appeared out of no where... Well... Not exactly appeared, because it looked like a hologram (( an image, a recorded message, only you can see who's speaking, and what is going on in their background in that time...)) I was so stunned, so shocked, people kept going past, so the image blurred and blurred, the worst thing is, that nobody saw it... Nobody realised what it was... For a moment, I thought I was becoming insane, but to many interference's cut the message short, and all I heard was, "You... Chosen... Reform!" And the image switched off, before I was on the ground, unconscious...
I woke up, my head was spinning, shouting was coming from somewhere, oh how I wished to turn off all the sound... As somebody said my name, I jolted awake, my surroundings became more focused, and I realised that I was in my room! This is what I heard, " How dare you let her escape like that! Right under your filthy nose! She could of been mugged, robbed, killed, more and more happenings like that are frequent! If anything bad had happened to her! You would pay dearly!" I sort of figured out that they were talking about me, but I turned over and groaned all the same... After I heard some footsteps, and my door opened, I groaned some more, but heard my mothers sweet, but sickly tone of voice say, "Dear?! Are you awake?!" She said it quietly, obviously unsure, so I decided to play "dead" and pretend to sleep, after about a minute, she quietly shut my door and went down stairs, I heard my brothers door slam, he obviously didn't' want to start another world war again... I moaned a bit under my breath, seeing that all the noise increased my head ache by five... After staring in to my white pillow a little while, I suddenly remembered what had happened, and felt around my neck... "Good, it's still there!" I thought to myself, feeling my new necklace... I wondered how my mum didn't see it, and then I thought that I might as well get out of bed, seeing as my thumping head ache won't let me rest...
I walked slowly downstairs, my mum was cooking, you could tell by the colourful vocabulary she was using when cooking an omelette... I stood in the doorway, my gaze was fixed on her, hoping she realised she was being stared out, I didn't feel like starting a conversation right this minute... She still had her back turned for a minute or so, in which I grew incredibly impatient... So I cleared my throat, and she abruptly turned around, her frown becoming a grin as soon as she saw me. She came running over, ushering me to sit down on the chair, which I did without being told twice... She grinned happily, and hugged me a little, which startled me a bit, seeing that she has never hugged me since the age of five... Her first question was, "Are you all right?" I shook my head a little, pointing to my head, she understood, and fetched my some aspirin and a drink of water, which I accidentally spilled all over the floor... She cleaned it up happily, while saying that I was a little rascal for running off like that... She tried so hard not to switch to shouting mode, seeing that I had a killer of a head ache... I simply nodded, sipped the second glass she handed me... After that, I returned to my room, and went back to sleep...
4 am
"What the heck woke me up?" I asked myself, feeling my way to the end of the bed, I felt sort of tingly, my head ache had gone, but I felt warmer, even though I wasn't, "under the covers"... I headed downstairs again, in the dark, and poured myself a drink of milk in the kitchen, the only light coming from the fridge... After gulping it down in a couple of seconds, I headed upstairs again, switched on the light in the bathroom, and... *GASP* I couldn't believe what I saw in the mirror... I moaned, pinched myself, which hurt, and then slammed myself against the mirror... "It can't be true... That's not me!" I moaned, looking at myself... Suddenly, I didn't feel quiet so desperate for the toilet any more... "I can't believe I'm... A... Pokémon!" I finally managed to say... I looked at my arms, which were covered with tiny black fur, which gave my normal white-ish skin a black-ish look... "But which one am I?" I asked herself. I then looked interestedly at my wrists, which now had a gold plate around them... "Of course! An Umbreon has the gold plates... So, if I'm an Umbreon, I must have... Oh no!" I moaned, "red eyes!" I whimpered a bit, looking at the red eyes staring at me, my own... I also know have a very interesting feature on the top of my head, black, pointed ears, coming out of my messy brown hair... "Man, gold plates everywhere!" I said, touching my forehead, and those on my long ears... "What's mum going to say... I'm gonna be so rejected by me friends... Hey, at least midnight raids are gonna be easier!" I said, looking at my almost only human characteristic left, my hands, the thieves best friend, even those were covered with tiny hairs... I sighed, poked my tongue out, pulled silly faces, and I started giggling... Weird that, a giggling Umbreon... I quietly crept out of the bathroom, and started thinking of the possibilities... Which were numerous, but most of them included running away from all humanity... "Hey, if my transformations keep on going, then nobody would ever know!" And it is with that happy thought that I drifted in to a long slumber...
9:14 am
*BANG! BANG! BANG!* "OI SLEEPY HEAD! GOT ANY GLUE!" "Man I hate my brother, yes it was him banging at my door, yes it was him asking me for some glue for his school project, yes it was him shouting like a moron at god knows what time in the morning... Oh, it's 9:15... Man I overslept" I thought, getting up out of bed, forgetting I had a small layer of black fur, a tail that I didn't see before, and gold plated wrists and ankles, I quickly stifled a yawn, grabbed some glue on my desk, opened the door lazily, and handed it to my brother who screamed and ran away, "Ooops..." I thought to myself, standing there helpless in the corridor, I could hear mum rush upstairs, *THUD THUD THUD!* went her footsteps... Another scream... "Am I really that hideous..." I thought miserably to
Myself... "Well, at least that leaves the "seeing" bit finished..." I thought dully to myself, unsure what to do next... I sat cross-legged in the corridor... "Heh, never seen a cross-legged Umbreon before..." I thought to myself, partly to cheer me up... After about a minute, I saw my brother give me a quick go-over from around the corner of the corridor, he gasped, but didn't back away, no... To my annoyance, he came nearer, and said, it what would be a calm, sweet, caring voice, "Kat, is that really you?!" So I replied in my best aggressive tone, "Well duh, who did you except to see in my PJs, my bed, handing you my glue... Oh and by the way, you dropped it!" I said it almost as if I didn't care... I'm astonished at myself, for once I'm something exceptional, and I'm not bragging about it, which is unusual... I mechanically handed the glue to my brother, who looked at it as if it was a pile pooh... "Well, take it!" I said, shoving it in his face... Speaking of which, his face was as white as a sheet... He then grasped it form my hands, and I gave a small smile, which he didn't return, "I wonder why?!" I thought amusingly to myself, I then saw my mother's face, but she wasn't looking at me, thank god for that, she was looking at my brother, who was nodding, I was seriously getting fed up now, "Right, this is me! Kat! Remember! I don't know what happened, it just, "did" Okay!" I said, struggling to find the words... My mother gasped, pinched herself, which obviously didn't work, seeing her eyes were welling up with tears... She then ran straight up to me, and hugged my very tightly, drenching my very thin layer of fur with her salt-like tears... She then started rocking me, just like I was a baby, man was I touched... After about two minutes silence, she let me go and said, "I love you Kat, no matter how black-ish you look... I know why you run now, and I know that the old story will repeat itself... I can sense it!" Erm... What story is repeating itself now... Man my mum is not logical sometimes, but guess what is logical, she getting up and saying, "Pack your bags! Everyone! We're leaving now!" So okay, the "pack you bags" bit was defiantly logical, but why???
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Okay, end chappie 1!
Lolness, finally finished! Anyway, as per usual, readers can get a chance to send in one of their characters, but there's a limit, to keep the story understandable, there are no more than nine new hybrids to join, so basically, ten altogether... ... Ah, I've forgotten what to say now...
Kitty: "Yep... You always do!"
Me: "Oh yeah, me remembers, this is Kitty, my sarcastic talking Eevee, who love's making fun out of me, and mocking, and...
Kitty: "Okay, people have got the message -_-'''
Me: "ah yes... Anyway, she comes from Fierystreaks pokémon board, which I hope you join... By the way, flame me if I have to, but I'll be back to haunt you! Lolness"
Kitty: "So, what next..."
Me: "Erm... Dunno ^^"
Kitty: "Just great! I had to be paired up with a plonker -_-'''
Me: "Also, if you've got a better name for this story, e-mail me or say so in your review, and I'll change, okies?! Also, when you want to put forward a character, put the name, the hybrid species (( Erm try and make it unique, as in don't pick a species that's already been picked )), if the person had any pokémon, and their general description...
So it will look like something like this:
Name (( In my case, Kathryn ))
Age: (( 13 ))
Gender: (( Female ))
Hybrid species: (( Umbreon ))
Human description: (( All about your character, temprement, etc... ))
Hybrid description: (( If it has fur, scales, teeth, beaks, etc... ))
Pokémon:
1) ((Noctowl, level 25, you can have one pokémon lower than level 30, but all the others are under level 20 ))
2) (( Sandslash, level 20 ))
3) ((Growlithe, level 18 ))
4) (( Seel, level 18 ))
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And that's all, pretty simple huh! ^^ Then get creating!