Camp Pokemon Chapter 6

Red Wing Zero: Okay, I'll admit it: It's a challenge to do both the human and pokemon characters as the same time for me. It's hard. Also, let me know if this chapter stinks with a review, and what stinks about it. Think of this chapter in 'beta'. Sorry for the lack of updates: MINECRAFT RULES MY LIFE. ALL HAIL THE CREEPERS!

P.S. Those of you with better names for this chapter, SPEAK UP.

Chapter 6 - Eevee Or Not Eevee

POV: April

No way. No way. No way. Those 2 words ran through my head several million times a second as I realised the situation.
Leo turned around to look at me, and it was only now that I realised everything was so big.

I struggled around a little bit, and it was a strange situation. My knees felt like they just weren't where I wanted them, and it was quite uncomfortable.

I had to admit - I'd often thought about what it would be like to be a Pokemon, but back then, I'd never had dreamed that it would be like this.

My mind was filled with scary thoughts. Maybe this was a dream? A very real-feeling dream?
I struggled a bit more, before falling off the bed. This both hurt, and confirmed the reality.

But it didn't make sense! What if I was stuck like this forever?

Leo scooped me up and held my tiny body to his face. "How are you? Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

I wanted to tell him about it, I really did. But that thought was only at the back of my mind as I tried to come to terms with the fact I was an Eevee. Plus, he wouldn't understand me anyway.

Leo put a worried look on his face. "What's wrong?"
I growled, something that was so unlike me. "Let me see, I wake up as an Eevee, but that's nothing, isn't it?"
I didn't expect Sparky to hear that.
"What did you say?" Sparky said in a voice not unlike Scott's as a child. He followed my eyes as Leo left the room.

I groaned. I was tired, and nothing made any sense. So I broke into tears.

Sparky leaped off Scott and stood next to me. It felt strangely comfortable.

"My friend Scott got knocked out while with his other friend, April. See him there?" He pointed towards Scott. I felt so helpless. Any moment now, any of the trainers could catch me, or Sparky could hit me with a shock.

I tried to stand up, and succeeded in it faster than I expected. It felt so instinctual, like the fact that I could start smelling stuff around me. It smelt unexpectedly like lime.

This sucks. So I groaned.

"Yes, Sparky. I do."

Sparky looked dumbfounded and took a step back. "How'd you know my name?"
I yawned again. I wanted to sleep. But I felt I could stand for a few more minutes, and at least in sleep I could escape it all. My voice, which I somehow understood, was more childlike than usual. This also sucked.

I realised how stupid I would look stating what had happened, but that was the least of my problems. "Well, I've known it for ages."

He took another step back. "What? This doesn't make sense. I don't even know you, and your voice is... familiar..."

"Of course it does!"

Sparky laughed a little, "What a joke! Don't you see? Two very important friends of mine are missing! You're lucky we even took you in!"

I started crying again. In any normal situation, I would have run off somewhere. But this wasn't a normal situation.

Sparky spread a guilty look across his face and patted me on the shoulder. It felt so strange... Scott would have done the same thing. Well, duh. They are really alike.

"There there,"He said in a comforting voice, "It'll be okay."

I know his intentions were only kind in that sentence, but I needed a reason to get angry. "YOU THINK IT'S GOING TO BE ALRIGHT! I'M A FLIPPING EEVEE!"

Sparky went back into confused mode again. "I don't understand-"

"Connect the dots."

He thought about it for a few moments, then frowned and tilted his head.

"April's an idiot."

I bit him softly.

Sparky looked riddled with fright. "So... hmm..."

I almost cried again, until I noiced Scott had woken up and was sitting on the side of the bed. He looked worried as Lily explained the situation. Really worried.
Sparky just had to check one more thing, "What colour is Scott's clothes cupboard?"

"Blue, I think."

Sparky rubbed his eyes, looked at me intently for a second, then burst out saying "Scott! Scott!" And pointing towards me.
Scott ran his fingers through his hair, a habit he had, and rubbed his bandaged arm. He looked like he hadn't even slept at all. This made me wonder: How long was I unconcious.

"What, Sparky, what?"

Sparky leaped over to me. "It's April. APRIL!" He even looked as if he was assuring himself.

I collapsed. It was all to much. It was suprising that I'd even got over it to some degree at this stage, and chances are, I'd have to get used to it. Being some stupid household pet that has to stay outdoors, or if I'm specially unlucky, be forced to battle. And my luck wasn't the greatest at that moment. As far as everyone except Sparky was concerned, I didn't matter.

"I know that. I was just about to tell Lily." Scott answered sternly, staring at me.

Of course Scott knew! He must have seen! He tried telling them just that! I sighed with relief. It was all so much for me to take.

How wierd was the situation, though? I bet even Scott was doubting himself. It was even amazing to me that a) he was sounding so certain and b) how he took it so well.

Scott looked at me funnily. "Look, Lily. You won't understand without this. Can I take the Eevee for a sec?"

"Fine." Lily said calmly, "But if... it spreads, come back INSTANTLY. Okay?"

What's 'it'?

Scott didn't have to answer. He just walked over to me and picked me up.

"So," He whispered so that only me and Sparky could hear, "Are you who I think you are, tiny, insignificant Eevee?"

I bit him.