Summary: This is a story about a girl from our world dying and being given the choice to be reborn in the world of Pokémon to help protect it. Despite not knowing why they need her in the first place she accepts. But nothing is as it seems for this world does not seem to follow the story she knew to a T.

Warning: I obviously do not own Pokémon, just some of the OC characters that will be popping up and any background story that I make up for already existing characters.

Second Warning: Ooc warning! Characters may act out of character due to them being older as well as other things that I can't think of while typing this.

Notes: My story will be based off of the Anime and will follow the plot at some points, but will have aspects of the game as well. It will have romance but it will more then likely be on the cutesy side. Also this story will have original episodes, OC's and background stories for characters who previously did not have one. I will also be changing the characters ages some, I mean really it would be awkward to have a bunch of 10 year olds doing more then holding hands and blushing at random moments.

Lyrica- 13

Ash- 13

Gary- 13

Misty- 14 (You know I couldn't find a definite answer about how old she was in the show, but I always assumed she was a year older.)

Brock- 18

Episode 2: Pokémon Emergency! Part 1

"Gary wait where are you going?" Ash called out as he chased Gary down the mezzanine, the buttercream walls, wooden doors and assorted paintings filled with pictures of Nurse Joy, three Chansey, and many other Pokémon passing by in a blur unnoticed on Ash's right hand side. On his left was a railing that over looked the first floor of the Pokémon Center.

Gary sighed and pivoted around to face Ash when he heard the other boy call out to him and turned his back to the stairs he had been about to descend, his brown boots making a squeaky sound on the emerald colored tiled floor.

"Do you see this?" He asked Ash and pulled up his violet colored shirt enough to show off the brown leather belt that held his two Pokeballs.

"Um yeah?" Ash said and furrowed his brows.

"My Pokémon are healed, I have no other reason to hang around a Pokémon Center with losers like you." Gary said with a smirk. "Besides because of you I need to get my car cleaned which I'm paying for with the money I took out of your backpack earlier."

"You what!" Ash exclaimed, his face turning red. "Give me back my money!" He yelled out angrily, clenching his hands into fists at his sides.

"Well I could do that and just tell your mother what happened and get the money from her." Gary's said, his eyes glinting with glee and his smirk turning mischievous.

"Wait what do you mean, what happened?" Ash's eyes furrowed in confusion as he crossed his arms over his chest.

"You've been awake for two hours now and you didn't even know how you got here." Gary chuckled in amusement. "Guess I shouldn't be surprised you couldn't put two and two together. I found three girls unconscious and covered with mud, so I as the helpful person I am picked up the three ladies and brought them here to get treatment since the nearest hospital is in Pewter City. It turned out one of the girls was you though." He smiled smugly at his own joke.

Ash blushed in anger while the other boy looked at him with mocking eyes. He clenched his fists even harder then before while attempting to not grind his teeth together in frustration.

"Of course I already made the red head and Lyrica pay for their third of the bill to get the car cleaned, it's only fair you pay your due." Gary smoothly lied to Ash, he wasn't planning on making the girls pay since it was more entertaining to trick Ash.

"So if you really want me to talk to your mother about the payment..." Gary trailed off, already knowing the answer he was about to receive.

Ash could easily imagine his mother rushing over to take him home and covering all the exits with metal bars, never to let him leave again if she heard he had been hurt the previous night. His face quickly went pale in horror. "Wai-wait not that!" He exclaimed, taking a startled half step back as his eyes went wide.

"Well then I'll just be keeping the money then." Gary smiled and spun around. As he started to walk down the stairs, Gary silently noticed out of the corner of his eye the girl with the bright orange hair who helped to dirty his cars interior with mud the day before was stomping down the mezzanine towards Ash.

Ash started to turn, hearing her loud stomping just in time for her to forcefully grab his shoulder to face her fully, wrinkling his jacket in the process.

"Ash Ketchum you completely destroyed my bike!" Misty shouted in his face, her own face flushed scarlet from her rage.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to." He stuttered out quickly, eyes once again wide open from shock and fear.

"Sorry doesn't cut it, you stole my bike and trashed it. You owe me a new one." She growled out in frustration and shook him a little.

Gary had managed to walk down three steps before once again turning around and snickered at the scene in front of him, causing Misty to turn to look at him with an annoyed look on her face.

"What's so funny?" Misty shouted at Gary, her eyes narrowed and her lips turned into a deep frown.

"Nothing." Gary replied quickly while raising his hands in a placating manner, trying and failing to hide his amusement at Ash's dilemma.

She sighed in annoyance and turned back to Ash who was looking at a scuff on the tiled floor with a guilty look on his face.

Gary took that as his cue to leave, not wanting to get caught in the middle of the fight.

He was still quietly snickering at the one sided shouting match happening as he quickly descending the stairs, his bag making a clanking sound with each step.

As he reached the entrance doors he looked back up at the scene one last time to see Misty walk away from Ash as the boy stood there with an unintelligent look on his face. 'Hm, she has a nice body but too short of a temper for me, good luck dealing with that one Ash.'

After Nurse Joy had helped Lyrica calm down from the earlier incident, she had been kind enough to help Lyrica with rebandaging her wounds since the bandages were due to be changed. While Nurse Joy worked her magic she finally explained to her the conditions of Lyrica's own Pokémon, an Eevee named Hikari and the Spearow she found heavily injured the night before. Hikari had no cuts due to Lyrica keeping her in her Pokeball for most of the previous day but the Spearow had received two stitches, one on its forehead and one underneath it's right wing as well as having a small fever.

Nurse Joy was currently changing the bed sheets that were a bit muddy due to Lyrica sleeping in them after only being given a brief sponge bath the previous night. There was a wicker basket conveniently placed beside the bathroom door that she was stuffing the dirty laundry into.

Lyrica on the other hand was just walking out of said bathroom door, fully dressed despite her hair insistently dripping water onto the floor and eager to see the Pokémon.

"So you wish to see your Eevee and the Spearow first before you see your friends?" Nurse Joy asked while handing Lyrica her hat that she had left on the bedside table.

"Yes please." Lyrica replied hastily, ignoring the dull pain the now newly bandaged hand inflicted upon her as she quickly secured her hat on her head.

Nurse Joy nodded in understanding with gentle smile and kind eyes. "If you will just follow me please I will lead the way."

Author's Note/Me babbling: My computer is acting weird so this may have more flaws then normal due to me writing a part of this on my phone. I do hope you like the chapter and thanks again for reading!

-Love Kittycatcacher