Why

QE:Hi. By the way if anyone is intrested my favourite pokemon list goes. Eevee, Ninetails, Gardevoir, Cyndaquil, Charizard, Blaziken are my top 5.

Cyndaquil:We want to know why?

QE:No reason.

Evestar: Queen Eevee owns nothing.

Espeon lay next to his trainer. His pale lilac fur ruffling in the wind. Taylor was snoring away. His cap covering his face as he lent against a large rock. Espeon looked worriedly. The large brown and cream bird was chatting to blue little pokemon with white-gloved hands and a spiral pattern on her belly. These to were the only girls in the group except for one other. A light green pokemon with a flowery mane around its long neck was fast asleep sunbathing with and over grown brown rat. Espeon was the second newest pokemon on the team and was always left out, none of them like him. They all said that he was a stuck up snobby brat. He wasn't thou he never was. His last trainer abused him when he was an Eevee and abandoned him at a pokemon centre. A nice bloke there took him home in Goldenrod city to look after him, and then he was given to Taylor, who hates Eevees but never once struck him when he was lashing out at something. Espeon respected that kind of self-control.

"Watch out." Cried a small voice but it was too late.

"Hay." Espeon growled shoving the thing off him.

"Soz." She got up and looked at him with big deep black eyes. Her bright pink fur glowed in the light. She was half his size. "My brother flung me." She giggled.

"That's alright." He smiled. "My name's Espeon."

"My name's E.S.P." She smiled "Short for Extra Sensory Perception."

"That's a long name"

"Nope. It's only three letters." She giggled.

Espeon just looked at her.

"Do you really think I'll remember my whole name and how to spell it?" She giggled.

"Um… no." Espeon said mesmerised by her beauty.

"Smooth Romeo. Really smooth." Pidgeot cried. Taylor started to stir.

"Is he your trainer?" E.S.P. asked.

"Yeah. His name's Taylor." Espeon answered.

"Hello Taylor." E.S.P. said. Taylor just stared at her.

"I'm going mad. I just heard that Espeon speak." He whispered to himself.

"No you're not going mad." She replied.

"E.S.P!" some one called.

"Here." She replied.

"Oh hello." A brunette walked out of the bushes as her Eevee jumped on her shoulder. "E.S.P there you are. We've been looking every where."

"Soz." She replied. "Meet Taylor and Espeon."

"I can understand her?" Taylor asked confused.

"She has this rare ability to talk like us." The girl smiled. "The name's Eevee."

"Hi." Taylor said getting up.

"Those two are in love." She said out of the blue. "Do you want me to give you E.S.P's pokegear number?"

"Your pokemon's have a pokegear?" Taylor looked bemuzzed.

"All my pokemons have one. It's easier to find them that way." She smiled. "I'm always losing them."

"Alright."

"That's your trainer?" Espeon asked.

"Yep. Why?" E.S.P asked.

"She reminds me of you." He gulped.

"Thanks." She smiled rubbing up to him. "I think your cute."

"Was this all planned?"

"Yep."

QE: I hate soppy stuff.

Evestar:Then why do you write it?

QE:It's easier then anything else.

Cyndaquil:E.S.P is cute.

QE:I own nothing.

Evestar: She means plz review.

QE:I going on a forensics corse tomorrow.

Cyndaquil:Boff.

E.S.P:What's wrong with that?

Cyndaquil:Hiya. Did it hurt.

E.S.P: No. Why?

Cyndaquil:When you fell from heaven.

Espeon:uses confusion and sends Cyndaquil flying.