A.N. I don't own Pokemon. Enlighten the readers, Mew.

Mew: *snores and coughs then groans*

GPS: :'c


Mew opened her heavy eyes and looked around. She looked at the alarm clock and saw that it was 10:48 a.m.; she originally woke up at 8, so she had gotten about two and a half hours worth of sleep. She used her telekinesis and brought the glass of water to her mouth.

"Ugh, I feel horrible," she said in a hoarse tone as she rubbed her eyes. "It would be one boring day if I am to just lie here alone. I better call someone to come over here, ASAP." She picked up her phone and dialed seven numbers really fast.

The phone ringed and the Pokemon on the other line picked it up. "Hello?" It was a male voice.

"Lucario..." said Mew with a hoarse voice. "I'm sick with the flu. Can you please come over?"

"I heard the news from Victini. Sure, I'll come over. What do you want me to do?" asked Lucario.

"Invite Victini and Jirachi, too. I don't wanna be by myself," said Mew as she coughed into the phone. "Bring some Blu-Rays over. You know I'll get bored by my lonesome." And with that, she pressed the button and her phone turned off.

Ten minutes passed and the doorbell rang. With a very weak telekinetic force, she unlocked it and they came inside.

"Hey, Mew, what's up?" said Lucario in his silky smooth voice. He actually played in a band and played a 1970's guitar.

"I'm sick," she said as she coughed at a surprisingly loud level from that tiny mouth of hers.

"You sure got some windpipes to produce a cough that loud," joked Jirachi as he went over to Mew's psychic pink bubble. He poked it and it jiggled and he giggled.

"Don't!" warned Mew as she flailed her arms around frantically. "You could rupture it if you do that and let the germs escape! And enter!"

Jirachi immediately stopped and apologized for his antics. Victini interrupted by saying, "Let's all watch a movie!" The other three agreed to this and she pulled out an array of Blue-Ray discs.

"I have an idea," said Victini. "Let's watch 'The Notebook'; that movie is so good."

"Ugh, no way!" argued Jirachi, "I'm not watching that cheesy movie that just turned 10 years old!"

"We can at least watch something like "The Help"; Emma Stone is an awesome actress!" said Lucario.

Reluctantly, everyone agreed upon this and the disc was placed into the machine and the television was turned on.

"Wait!" said Mew with a hoarse cough.

"What's wrong?" said Victini with a frown.

"I need something to eat before we watch," said the pink kitten.

"What do you want, best friend?" said Victini.

"I thought I was your best friend!" stated Jirachi to Victini.

"It doesn't matter!" replied Lucario. "What do you want to eat, Mew?"

"Chicken noodle soup," she said. The others nodded and commented that it would be an easy task for them.

"From scratch," she added. All three of them groaned and Mew rested her head on her pink pillow and continued to nap a bit.

"Well, let's just go ahead and get started with the soup," said Victini as they all three headed into the kitchen.