I finally found time to type this.

You can blame me people, I was watching High School Musical 2 with my sister and my arm is sore form playing bowling, archery, and sword fighting on the Wii.

Anyway, back to Pokémon Related Stuff...

I don't own Pokémon, and I don't have enough money to buy it.

I now doubt if I will finish this story before 2011 starts, but I can try...

Yeah, Doubt it...

On with the Story...

"Talking" Thoughts Poke-Speech

Chapter 1: Who are you?

*Rose's POV, Verdanturf Town, Seven Years After Prologue*

I'm the cursed child; tragedy strikes those who are close to me.

My father died only a month after I was conceived.

My mother died giving birth to me.

Now my Aunt and Uncle who raised me are dead, killed in a fire.

Why must everyone I love die?

I want someone to survive, I want to be loved by someone and nothing to happen to them is that too impossible?

When my parents died, all their Pokémon were released and my Aunt and Uncle didn't have Pokémon, I don't want Uncle Max and Grandpa Norman and Grandma Caroline to die too, but then who will look after me.

I was sitting down in a field at the edge of town crying, when I felt a tap on my shoulder.

I looked up to see the two legendary Pokémon, one the Creator of Nightmares, Darkrai, and the other Cresselia, the Guardian of Good Dreams.

I heard legends about them so I got up and bowed/curtsied for them, but then Darkrai said, Child you are the Guardian of Death. Giratina was killed around the time you were conceived, so Arceus decided to make you the new Guardian of Death. Arceus also created a Guardian of Life, who we have a feeling is male, and is the one you are destined to find and defend our world with.

I sort of understood my life better but I wanted more answers and asked, "How can I live with the people I love if everyone around me dies?"

Darkrai and Cresselia looked at each other as if having a conversation in their minds before Cresselia said, We can teach you, but your grandparents and uncle have to agree first.

I nodded my head and went to the Pokémon Center to ask Nurse Joy to call my mother's family.

Since Nurse Joy was the one that helped my mother give birth, and the one that created all my fake I.D.s that made me look like Wanda and Riley's real daughter, she understood what I meant.

As soon as I explained, my family let me train with the two legendary Pokémon, and so my training began.

*Rose's POV, Staleport City, Three Years Later*

I spent three long years training under Darkrai and Cresselia, and now I've officially started my journey, with more help from Nurse Joy, who I found out was really named Annabel and only her last name was Joy.

(A/N: The whole thing with Joy just being the Nurse Joys' surname is true.)

I decided to be a coordinator like my parents to carry on their legacy, and I purposely decided to make Staleport my first contest, just like my mom's and because it was also the place where mom and dad met.

I went up to lady behind the registration desk and asked her if I could register, she took my PokeDex and Trainer Card for a few seconds, but I was in.

*Contest Hall Waiting Room*

You can do this Rose; you are the daughter of two former top-coordinators.

Just Relax.

I was sitting down in the waiting room waiting for my turn, but I hadn't really been around people for the past three years, and I couldn't help but shiver unintentionally from the amount of people there.

I must have seemed really nervous because a kind woman that seemed like she was in her forties came over, sat down next to me, and said, "You must be in your first contest, and it's alright to be nervous. I remember that I had a friend, whose name was May Maple, well I guess its May Hayden because she got married to another one of my friends Andrew Hayden, but that's beside the point. Anyway, even after May became a top-coordinator she would still be a bundle of nerves when she came to the waiting room of any contest hall, it was quite funny actually. By the way, my name is Solidad Saori Sierra, what's yours?"

I was about to say Rose May Hayden, but I stopped myself in the nick of time and said, "Rose Ryuji."

Whew, that was close, thank goodness I've been using Uncle Riley's last name for years, or else I might have seriously messed up.

Solidad nodded and said, "That's an interesting name, and a coincidence. My friends May and Drew, Drew is the Andrew, which I just spoke about earlier, were brought together by Roses. It's also strange who you have brown hair like May, but green highlights the same color as Drew's hair."

I laughed along with Solidad, but I knew my name or my hair color weren't really coincidences."

Solidad had calmed me down and now I was pumped for the contest.

Now I can see why Dad thought of her as a second mother and why both Mom and Dad were close friends to her.

After a few seconds, my name was called out, and I whispered to Solidad, "Wish Me Luck."

Solidad smiled and said, "Of Course Rose."

I skipped happily to the stage, but since my back was turned I didn't see Solidad's eyes narrow on me, and I never heard her silently ask, "Who are you really, Rose?"

That chapter was lame beyond belief, but I had to type it or else my mind would have different ideas for this story pouring out.

Review, even if only to tell me how lame that was. (^_^)