I don't own Pokemon.
(By the way, this is my very first Pokemon fanfic. You can flame me if you really have to, but try to cut me some slack.)
This is a story from the perspective of Ash's Pokemon. This is my own version of events, so don't get confused and get ready for... The story of CATERPIE!!!
A Pokemon Perspective - Calamity Caterpie
I awoke in the early morning and I did the usual (brush teeth, comb hair, bathroom the regular routine). I live alone because my mom got captured and trained by a boy that had brown spiky hair dressed in a blue shirt, and rode in a red car.
My dad fainted just the other day during a huge thunderstorm and he brought me to an unoccupied hole at the base of a tree. But he was trying so hard to save me that he didn't think about himself and got blown away by the strong winds and I sadly never saw him again.
The most amazing thing happened after the storm went away...there was a enormous rainbow with a flying Pokemon that I did not know of which was the most beautiful one I have ever seen. It was rather large, with bright, shining feathers.
So now I was forced to live all by myself with one friend (and no phone). That one friend has loving parents that treat me like one of the family, so I crawled over the stream and through the grass to my one friend's house I went. Whenever I crawl over there it takes me twenty minutes to get there and since they are so nice to me I collect nuts and berries for them.
I needed to walk down the pathway to her house but all of a sudden out of the blue, a whole flock of Pidgey and Pidgeotto came swooping at me for food and started pecking, pecking, pecking, and pecking at me until my friend's family ran out with their string shot and successfully scared them all off. While us Caterpie may seen like a small and insignificant species, there are always strength in numbers. I gave them the few berries and nuts I had left as thanks.
I stayed there for an hour playing with her and her family, but soon they had to go out to find more food. So I decided to go on home myself and rest my aching back and take a big hot bath at home in my new installed tub.
On my way home my legs started to ache also so I slowed the paced down, but pretty soon I was forced to stop walking altogether. Suddenly my hearing became alert as I heard a scream of a young girl with fire-colored hair enter the vicinity. Accompanied with her is a Pikachu, apparently partnered with a equally young boy. Before I could think another thought...that's when IT happened.
A ball, of half-red and half-white color comes flying out of the boy's hand and into the glare of the sun. A POKEBALL!!! I only know too well what's coming as it makes contact, hitting me hard, in the head. In a flash, I am inside of it, and I barely have time too shake the cobwebs out of my head and eyes as I watch the ball close around me.
I wiggle as fierce as I can but it is no use because the ball has overcome me and what was left of my strength. By now I am owned (probably) by that kid with black hair with a strange looking cap. Initially, I am afraid of what is to come. But something in the back of my head tells me not to worry. Given less and less options to choose from, I decide to listen to that voice. I finally stop worrying and wait to see what the future will have in store for me. And that same voice tells that whatever it is, it will be a great one.
I will like to thank you all for reading my story and if like it and want too see more just review and have fun reading!!! I would especially like to thank my brother (also an author) Whose Liner, for all his careful proofreading and whatnot. Also, if you readers have the time, please read and review my other story entitled "My Dream." I uploaded it a long time ago, but it never got reviews. *sob, sob* Well, c ya!
(By the way, this is my very first Pokemon fanfic. You can flame me if you really have to, but try to cut me some slack.)
This is a story from the perspective of Ash's Pokemon. This is my own version of events, so don't get confused and get ready for... The story of CATERPIE!!!
A Pokemon Perspective - Calamity Caterpie
I awoke in the early morning and I did the usual (brush teeth, comb hair, bathroom the regular routine). I live alone because my mom got captured and trained by a boy that had brown spiky hair dressed in a blue shirt, and rode in a red car.
My dad fainted just the other day during a huge thunderstorm and he brought me to an unoccupied hole at the base of a tree. But he was trying so hard to save me that he didn't think about himself and got blown away by the strong winds and I sadly never saw him again.
The most amazing thing happened after the storm went away...there was a enormous rainbow with a flying Pokemon that I did not know of which was the most beautiful one I have ever seen. It was rather large, with bright, shining feathers.
So now I was forced to live all by myself with one friend (and no phone). That one friend has loving parents that treat me like one of the family, so I crawled over the stream and through the grass to my one friend's house I went. Whenever I crawl over there it takes me twenty minutes to get there and since they are so nice to me I collect nuts and berries for them.
I needed to walk down the pathway to her house but all of a sudden out of the blue, a whole flock of Pidgey and Pidgeotto came swooping at me for food and started pecking, pecking, pecking, and pecking at me until my friend's family ran out with their string shot and successfully scared them all off. While us Caterpie may seen like a small and insignificant species, there are always strength in numbers. I gave them the few berries and nuts I had left as thanks.
I stayed there for an hour playing with her and her family, but soon they had to go out to find more food. So I decided to go on home myself and rest my aching back and take a big hot bath at home in my new installed tub.
On my way home my legs started to ache also so I slowed the paced down, but pretty soon I was forced to stop walking altogether. Suddenly my hearing became alert as I heard a scream of a young girl with fire-colored hair enter the vicinity. Accompanied with her is a Pikachu, apparently partnered with a equally young boy. Before I could think another thought...that's when IT happened.
A ball, of half-red and half-white color comes flying out of the boy's hand and into the glare of the sun. A POKEBALL!!! I only know too well what's coming as it makes contact, hitting me hard, in the head. In a flash, I am inside of it, and I barely have time too shake the cobwebs out of my head and eyes as I watch the ball close around me.
I wiggle as fierce as I can but it is no use because the ball has overcome me and what was left of my strength. By now I am owned (probably) by that kid with black hair with a strange looking cap. Initially, I am afraid of what is to come. But something in the back of my head tells me not to worry. Given less and less options to choose from, I decide to listen to that voice. I finally stop worrying and wait to see what the future will have in store for me. And that same voice tells that whatever it is, it will be a great one.
I will like to thank you all for reading my story and if like it and want too see more just review and have fun reading!!! I would especially like to thank my brother (also an author) Whose Liner, for all his careful proofreading and whatnot. Also, if you readers have the time, please read and review my other story entitled "My Dream." I uploaded it a long time ago, but it never got reviews. *sob, sob* Well, c ya!