I completely forget I wrote this.
High up in the mountains, far away from any human civilization. Lived a family of eeveelutions who were happy and content with their lives. I was one of them, a small Eevee who was born up here out of a lustful night. I was the only child in my family, the only mistake of my family. But my mother, Mave, loved me. She was a special vaporeon with an ability that no one has ever seen before. She was able to turn her body entirely into water, at will. Her talent was different from the minor invisibility that vaporeons can achieve in water. She was able to become water. Every atom and macromolecule of her was indistinguishable from water.
Her gift was naturally assumed to be passed down to me like it was a genetic gift. So everyone wanted me to turn into a vaporeon when it came time for me to evolve, but I didn't want to be a vaporeon. I wanted to be a leafeon or an umbreon like my ant.
The loud remnants of a powerful EDM drop fizzled away into static. The crowd of adoring fans cheered as they waited excitedly for the next song to play at this concert. Their excitement mirrored in us the performers, a leafeon and an espeon, though we were tired from a night of constant shows. The next song came in beautiful yet calming violins that sounded soft compared to the loud drop-to-drop EDM they were listening to. I ran over to a bench that held my water bottle. Taking quick sips, I ran back over to my station with all kinds of different electronic devices. I knew what each one did, but it still looked confused.