Hey Nuggies! Well I really shouldn't be doing this, but here I am writing another fanfiction since I have writers block on a few of my other ones, and because this won't leave me alone. Here is your warning this will be SLASH! Not to sure on if it'll be M!Preg or not, but at this current moment I have not thought about it.

Main Pairing: AshxPaul

Side pairing: AshxGary (One sided on Gary's part)

Rating: M (to be safe)

Disclaimer: I do not own pokemon it belongs to Game Freak, Nintendo, Creatures, The Pokemon Company, etc, nor do I write this for profit. This is for entertainment use only.

Enjoy my little nuggies! And please don't forget to leave a review they give me motivation to keep writing!

Thor94, if you had actually read and comprehended the chapter you would have read that Ash was given the psychic type right before going to see Zorua.

Sakihinata, it really is in his nature. One of his best qualities.

Griffon Blackwood, you'll see that Ash is just full of interesting things.

Gouravsilentreader, glad you're loving it.

A/N: So quick question! What kind of ghost pokémon do you want Ash to have? It can be from any region. I just want to see what y'all think about what ghost pokémon would fit in the team Ash has. Pure or dual types are welcome for suggestions!

Ash was sitting in his room at the Center after coming back from the police station. His other pokémon had already met Zorua and had taken him in as well as they did with Charmander. The only one left to be seen was his little girl. The original reason he went to the police station.

He was rolling her ball in his hand as the others played around at his feet, well except for Sandile. The small croc was sunning himself by the windows with his jaws open to release heat. He only took a few moments before pressing the button on the ball and finally releasing his little girl. What appeared left his jaw dropped.

The first thing he noticed was the bright blue hair on her head that was cut into a bowl cut before the humanoid shape took him by surprise since his other pokémon didn't have humanoid bodies. The next thing he saw was the two orange horns parting her hair in the middle with the larger horn in the front. It looked as though she was wearing a long nightgown over her body and when Ash looked back up towards her head he saw two bright orange amber colored eyes peaking out from behind blue hair.

As he took in her appearance he also noticed the small scars officer Jenny mentioned as well as the few fresh scrapes she had. "Hi," Ash said softly so he didn't scare her as he smiled down at her, "My name's Ash. I'm going to be taking care of you from now on."

The tiny shiny Ralts held her skinny arms to her chest and trilled out a soft tune that sounded like softly chiming bells. Behind her his other pokémon stopped to look at her. Her voice was so soft and sounded angelic. Pikachu perked up and hopped over to stand by Ash and let out his own chittering sound. He turned back to Ash and mimicked hitting his arm a few times before pointing at the little shiny.

It took a moment before Ash figured out what Pikachu was trying to reenact. He looked at her wide eyed and told her that he wasn't going to hurt her in anyway and that she was going to be a part of their family. If she wanted to that is.

The next thing he knew he had his arms full of his little girl and she was crying, but he knew it wasn't from her being sad. She was happy. He just held her until she was calmed down. Afterwards he kept holding her as she was quite content on staying in his lap to be close to him. He did manage to get his Xtransceiver to scan her.

Ralts #280

The Feeling Pokémon

Ralts senses the emotions of people using the horns on its head. This Pokémon rarely appears before people. But when it does, it draws closer if it senses that the person has a positive disposition. Ralts can also sense when a person or pokémon are hostile. If Ralts is feeling negative emotions for too long then it can become sick and must get treatment immediately.

This Ralts is female and knows the moves, Teleport, Psychic, Draining Kiss, Hypnosis, and Shadow Ball. This Ralts also has the egg move, Disable.

Its ability is Synchronize.

Note: This Ralts is under the classification Shiny.

Ash hummed softly as he looked over her stats and move set once more before looking down at her. He couldn't help but let a smile grace his lips as he saw that she had fallen asleep in his lap. Her small chest moved up and down and with each breath of air out her soft blue hair moved up just a small bit with her breathing before falling back down onto her face.

"Zorua," Ash whispered gaining the small foxs' attention and he waved his wrist showing him the Xtransceiver. He asked the small fox to sit still for just a moment as he scanned him so he could get Zoruas' information.

Zorua #570

The Tricky Fox Pokémon

Zorua tend to protect themselves from danger so they hide their true identities by transforming into people and Pokémon. Zorua usually choose to take the form of a small quiet child and to escape from a enemy they take their enemy's form to confuse them. When not in their pack/family they like to stay transformed to keep themselves safe.

This Zorua is male and knows the moves, Fury Swipes, Assurance, Protect, and Dark Pulse. Zorua also has an egg move, Extrasensory.

Its has the ability Illusion.

"That's unusual," Ash murmured softly as he saw the egg move, "A dark type with a psychic type move." He licked his lip softly before he started taking notes to get his two new family members up to where the others were besides Charmander. He was just a baby after all.

Pikachu was so close to learning Slam. The craters he left in the ground were getting bigger and bigger. Ash guessed that the ketchup covered treats he was giving the electric mouse was a great motivator. The next step after the electric mouse masters Slam is to slowly start to add electricity around him like a ball. He had to most confidence in his starter.

Nidorino, now that he has gotten use to his new body, has made fantastic progress. Ash had even decided to give him a new task in completing a new combo move, Poison Drill, which was a mix of Horn Drill and Poison Sting. Nidorino was already excelling in using his poison and all he needed to do was hone Horn Drill while releasing his poison. Ash had told Nidorino that he had another new move for him when the purple reptile could prove it to him that he deserved it.

Sandile had to be upgraded from the flat rock he had been using to a larger rock once the croc had shown him that he was getting use to the weight and was getting faster. He also had Sandile chewing on ice every now and then to get the croc use to the cold, which was hard for him considering he was reptilian and preferred the hotter dry climates, so he could start learning Ice Fang.

Horsea was getting closer to learning Bubble Beam. Slowly but surely the Water Gun/Bubble technique that the seahorse created to use was paying off and Ash had promised him a new move along with the Mystic Water when he mastered the move. That just made the dragon pokémon more determined.

Charmander, Ralts, and Zorua would all start off at the same pace unless they show that they could advance to a more harder training. He was thinking of letting Ralts, unless she says other wise, be the healer of the group. While he did want her to learn to fight, if only to defend herself, he knew with her past of abuse and how timid and shy she was she wouldn't be much of a fighter. Unless she proved him wrong that is.

Zorua, he could see as a rather sneaky heavy hitter. With his ability with illusions and able to blend into the background, Zorua, could become one of the more formidable fighters on his team. He would have to learn to help Zorua master his illusions further and how to use them better in a battle. Until then Zorua needed to work on the basics.

Charmander, while he has already started his training, was still a beginner. Ash was tempted to ask Horsea if he could teach Charmander Dragon Rage, but he didn't want to rush Charmanders' training. The little albino needed to foremost learn how to use his legs without tripping over himself. Ash has had to comfort the tiny lizard a few times in the last couple of days after the albino had tripped over his own feet and slammed down on the ground.

His egg hatching was honestly on the back burner of his thoughts. He was already mentally, physically, and had plenty of materials prepared for the Riolus' arrival whenever it was. He had plenty of baby blankets for the first couple of weeks of its life before the Riolu could be placed in a ball. He had chew toys, a mixed formula that was recommended to him by Oak, and a few other items to keep it entertained while they trained. Oak had even suggested he read a book for first time baby pokémon caregivers.

Needless to say he had downloaded it onto his Xtransceiver right after getting off the phone with Oak.

With plans in place Ash was quick to leave Saffron to continue onto Vermilion. He had the paths he wanted to take planned out along with rest stops and he had even looked at the weather for the next week of travel. He was just glad it would be bright and sunny for the majority of his travel.

Surprisingly Zorua wanted to stay out of his ball with Sandile and Pikachu while they walked along the paths. The small fox did keep behind him though, but Ash counted it as a sign that the little pokémon trusted him enough to stay out and close like this.

It wasn't until early evening that Ash decided to stop for the night on one of the planned stops he had planned out earlier. Sadly it wasn't near a pond so he couldn't release Horsea, but he was able to release everyone else. After settling everyone down and getting a fire going he settled onto his sleeping bag.

He gave Zorua and Sandile a bit more food than the others when he got them dinner seeing as they were the ones out and about all day since they left Saffron, and all Pikachu did was ride on his shoulder. As they ate Ash decided to read a bit of the journal of his many times grandfather.

March XX, XXXX

Day one of training.

Today marks the first day of Aura training for me. My Mentor, Master Roque, told me to keep a journal from now on. He said that it would/could guide the next generation of Aura wielders and that it was better to write in it everyday than wait until later when the memories of the time were too old to recall perfectly.

I should introduce myself then, if someone in the future is indeed reading this. My name is Aaron Red Ketchum and I am sixteen years old at the time my training began. I've been residing in the Kingdom of Rota for the past two years after my mother relocated us from our small village near the southern coast.

The Aura Guardians of the Kingdom quickly noticed I had the gift and separated me from my mother to begin my training.

Today, for the first day of training, Master Roque explained what Aura was and why some people could use it while others couldn't. He said that the people chosen to wield Aura were chosen by Arceus to keep the balance of everything living. He said it with so much conviction I'm sure he could even convince the hardiest of skeptics.

The next lesson I had to learn was how to meditate properly.

The first time I meditated I had sunk too deep into the Aura that filled my very core. It was all consuming and I couldn't tell what was up and what was down. I do highly suggest meditating with another person there to wake you up. Master Roque warned me that if I sink too low into it I wouldn't be able to get out of it. He said there were many that had sunk in to low and they never came out of it.

He then showed me the medical facility that held those that had fallen deep into the vastness of Aura. He said there were even some there that had fallen into their comas years ago.

Needless to say, I learned my lesson with that visit.

End of day one of training.

A. R.K.

Ash took a deep breath as he looked up from the book. He quickly grabbed a blank notebook and began to write what he could interpret from the text along with some questions he would find the answers for. Now he knew he needed to be with someone before he started his training, but that just gave him time to keep reading and gathering information. His ancestor didn't write anything about how to meditate so he needed to look that up as well. Ash was sure it was just more than sitting down with his legs crossed and closing his eyes like he had seen on tv before.

After finishing his writing he packed it away at the bottom of his bag under his egg along with the journal. He would read another entry the next time they stopped to sleep. Speaking of sleep Ash looked up and saw his pokémon had already chosen their sleeping companions and were already deeply asleep. The only two not asleep was little Ralts and Sandile, who was keeping watch like he usually does. His little girl was sitting next to him and leaning over onto his leg.

He gave her a small smile before picking her up to hold her close. "Ready to sleep?" Ash whispered softly into her hair as his hand covered her back. He felt her nod as she clung onto him and slowly he moved them both down into a lying position with him on his side and her snuggled close to himself.

"Goodnight, sweetpea," Ash whispered softly before closing his eyes and slowly falling asleep.

It was close to the middle of the next day when Ash was able to battle something other than the usual wild pokémon around him in which Zorua and Charmander had fought them off. Travis, his opponent, was actually the one to approach him while he was resting for a battle. He was getting ready to battle Surge and needed as much practice as he could get.

Travis had told him that he had already lost to the man once before.

Intrigued Ash agreed to the battle and quickly sent Sandile onto the battle field seeing as the croc was going to be the main battler during the Vermilion Gym battles.

The pokémon Travis sent out was tiny and covered in a green leaf like dress. On its hands were two different colored flowers and on its head were sharp looking leaves in the shape of a crown. "Roselia! Razor Leaf!"

"Underground Sandile!" Ash called out as he saw the two flowers glow brightly before a large wall of razor sharp leaves came barreling towards Sandile. His small croc was quick to dig into the earth, but a few leaves did manage to leave their marks on his tail. Ash waited on giving him commands as the attack ended. After a moment of silence he knew that Travis was waiting on him to start of.

Ash kept silent except for a stomp to the ground. This was something he was working on with Sandile since the croc battled best when underground. While his hearing was good; his sensing of vibrations was even better. Sandile already knew where he was and if Sandile could tell what Ash wanted with a stomp it would give them a one up on land battles because their opponent wouldn't know what they had planned next.

Just like in training Sandile burst out of the ground with his jaws gaping revealing each pearly white sharp tooth ready to sink into its prey. Ash managed to see embers sparking through the razor sharp teeth before they sunk into the soft leafy body of Roselia causing the grass type to cry out as flames escaped from his bite.

Before Sandile could whip his head back and forth, like he would have done after capturing his prey, the Roselia used Protect along with Poison Sting to get him away. Sandile hissed as sharp hypodermic needles filled with poison pierced his skin around his mouth. He was more concentrated on getting the irritating needles out of his skin than he was paying attention to his opponent. He wasn't able to dodge the Razor Leaf even though his trainer shouted at him to move.

Ash watched as his croc was blasted back towards himself and before Ash could call off the battle as a loss to himself Sandile stood up and let out a loud snarl. Sandile picked himself up and ran as fast as he could at his opponent, about to be turned prey, and used Assurance with as much power his poisoned body could handle.

Ash heard Travis call out a move, but it was too late as the Assurance had already hit sending the small grass type back and into a tree. His Sandile was about to charge once again before Ash commanded him to hold, and while Sandile didn't charge the command did make him mad. The croc was banging his tail onto the ground causing craters and cracks to form where he was hitting.

"Roselia is out!" Travis called from where he was beside his partner, "You win!"

Ash let out a small sigh as he slowly approached his Sandile. He could see the red haze over the dark eyes showing him that Moxie was running its course through the small croc. "Sandile," Ash said softly gaining the growling crocs' attention, "You did great. You won!"

Ash saw that his soft words were having a good calming affect on the croc so he kept at it until the red haze left the dark eyes and Sandiles' body sagged down onto the ground. He slowly reached over and ran his hand over the heated scales before picking the tired pokémon up. The small croc deserved some meat tonight after his victory.

Getting up and turning around he saw that Travis had already revived his Roselia and after giving over the agreed upon money the other trainer left while murmuring about needing to get stronger.

Letting out a deep sigh Ash continued on walking after recalling Sandile into his ball so the croc could get some rest. He was frustrated with himself. He's been working with Sandile with his Moxie, but they've had no luck.

So far they've gotten lucky with him being able to calm down the croc, but Ash was worried if the next time Sandile was being filled with Moxie was the last one. He could honestly say that he was terrified that Sandile wouldn't listen to him or that he was too late to calm the croc down and he tore into his opponent. He was scared that Sandile would be taken from him if it happened.

He honestly didn't know how to help Sandile control himself through it.

A sharp bark broke him from his downward spiral of thoughts and looking down Ash saw Zorua looking up at him. His fluffy tail moved back and forth a small bit once he got his trainers' attention. He gave the little fox a smile and knelt to scratch behind his ear as he thanked him for breaking him out of his thoughts.

Feeling a small bit better Ash continued on.

"Gyaaah!"

The sudden scream that broke the usual noise of forestry startled Ash and his pokémon. They were almost to Vermilion having traveled constantly over the last few days with as little breaks his body could take, just an hour out from the town, when Ash decided to make a stop by a shaded pond so Horsea could get out of his ball before entering the town.

Ash shot up from where he was under a tree by the pond and started looking around for the scream when he heard it again. He recalled all of his pokémon except for Pikachu before he started running towards the scream.

The teen heard the sounds of running and branches breaking before he broke through trees to a clearing. In the clearing was a small child being surrounded by Raticate. The pack of large rat like pokémon looked to be angry over something or another and just as the lead Raticate, the largest and most scarred of the pack, lunged at the child Ash sent out Pikachu to intercept.

In a quick thought Ash sent out Sandile and Nidorino to help the electric mouse as he picked up the small tot and moved back. "Nidorino, use your poison! Pikachu, shock them all! Sandile, trap them!" he called out as he saw that they were herding the pack together.

Just as he saw Sandile disappear into the ground he turned to the small child in his arms. He had bright blue eyes and a head full of light brown hair. The child couldn't be older than five.

"Are you okay?" Ash asked as he looked over the boy to make sure he wasn't too badly injured. There were a few bruises popping up and a scratch here and there, but they had already stopped bleeding and didn't look bad.

"Uh-huh," the small child said as he clung onto Ash.

"What's your name?" he asked as he glanced over to his pokémon, who had finally knocked out the pack of rats, before turning to the kid, "My name is Ash."

"Leon," the blond haired tot said softly, "I wanna go home."

Ash stood up and put the child on his hip as he nodded and asked where home was as he started walking back to where he was before he heard the screaming. Leon told him he was staying in Vermilion with his Uncle while his Mommy and Daddy was working on a big ship.

Leon then told him that he left the Gym his Uncle worked at when he saw the cutest pokémon across the street and when he went to get a closer look at it the big mean pokémon chased him away and out of the town. "I was soooo scared!" Leon said as he looked at his rescuer with big bright blue eyes.

"It's okay now," Ash said as he gave the small tot a smile, "You're safe now and will be home soon. We don't have that much longer until we get to Vermilion."

By the time they made it to Vermilion the town was in chaos. There were police officers everywhere and several electric type pokémon running around. Confused as to what was happening Ash continued on walking with Leon still on his hip and he just made it before the Center when he was stopped by a large pokémon.

The pokémon was covered in dark orange fur, but had a white belly. Its large ears were brown on the outside while yellow on the inside and it had a long tail with a lightning bolt at the end. Pikachu looked at its evolution curiously from his shoulder as the Raichu looked at the child on his trainers hip to his trainer.

The larger electric mouse let out a hiss and made its cheeks spark dangerously while glaring at Ash.

"Rai!" Leon called out happily and bounced on Ashs' hip, "Down Ash!"

Slowly, as to not make the Raichu angrier, Ash let Leon down. It seemed as though the little kid knew this pokémon and he knew better than to make a pokémon that was showing aggression more angry. Leon let out a small giggle and embraced the Raichu once it stopped making its cheek sacs spark.

"Who are you?" A deep booming voice said from behind Ash, "And why do you have my nephew?!"

Turning around Ash was met with a broad chest. Following the muscled shirt covered chest he met bright blue eyes on a scowling face. He could recognize that face anywhere.

The uncle of the kid he just saved was Lt. Surge.