"Oh, so this is the third brat." Angie said. "Woopdeedoo."
"Hi Mom." said Natural.
"I'm sooooo not your mom." Angie snapped. "Get in the car."
Then Anthea started to sing.
Lalalalala
Driving in the car together.
Gonna meet our new family
All three of us together.
Smiling, happiness, sadness not the answer.
When we finally grow up together!
In a nice family!
Some Pokemon... Would be neat!
Sing a song
Sing along!
And finally happy together!
"Anthea, stop singing! Please!" Angie screamed. Natural started to back up his seat, and Anthea started to cry.
"Hey! Don't be like that, miss! Anthea actually has a pretty good voice for a 3 year old!"
"Ugh, you guys are really are brats. By the way, does this boy have a better name than Nate-ee? It sounds like Natalie."
"I don't see the resemblance." Concordia sighed.
"You know, Crapface, you really have some guts to be arguing with me. I can tell your new father that you three are very irrespectful children, and you don't want that as your new reputation, do you?"
"Hey! I didn't do anything!" said Natural, shrugging his shoulders.
"How about we call you..."
Concordia and Anthea looked at Natural as if they were saying: Here comes the crappy nickname...
"N!"
Anthea and Concordia stared in awe.
"How come his name isn't so ridiculous but ours are?" they shouted. "Hehe, jinx!"
"Because, unlike you two, N's on his best behavior. You need to be like him."
Concordia looked over to Anthea. "You know, N's actually a pretty cool name. Let's call him that!"
N stared at the two girls. "Well, I guess I could call myself that, but... still..."
"Yay!" Anthea squealed.
Is it really our faults?
Can we listen to the breeze as we drive by?
The Pokemon seem to be having so much fun!
It's a glorious day!
A new family is one to meet!
Let's take a breath in and out!
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cryyyyyy!
Because one day we'll all be so better!
Look over at the mountains.
They're showing in the sky!
What about all the poor children who won't become trainers...
How about all those poor kids!
How about the poor children who cannot afford to eat?
Why are we complaining?
Let's be happy for once!
"Wow, that was beautiful..." Concordia whispered. "Why are we so upset? It's not like our family are villains, is it?"