Warning: The following chapter may contain extreme randomness.

(gets up and looks around)

Huh!?!

Man, how long was I out?

How much has changed since I passed out?

Let's see... (checks check list)

1. Harold is still mine. (check)

2. Tommy, Kimberly, and their families are my design. (check)

3. The Pokemon characters: Lil, Figs, Sparks, Autumn, Snippy who are in the forest and are also mine. I think... (check)

4. Chatty sort of doesn't belong to anyone. Well, there is this one being that owns him, but... You might call me crazy. (check)

5. Cuppy is on his own. I named him, but he doesn't belong to me. He could be mine, but only if he wants to be. (check)

6. Yoru is angry with Chatty at the moment and he... she... Seriously, I don't know. Is Yoru a he or she? I never really found out. Anyway, I own Yoru's design. (check)

Am I forgetting anything? Oh yeah!

7. I don't own Pokemon (check) (check) (check) (underline) (circle) (check) (highlight 3x)

Well, looks like nothing is different since I passed out. So on with the show!

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Timmy was an average kid that no one (record scratches)

Not that show! I don't own Fairy Odd Parent at all!

Now on with the real show!

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Ch. 11 Facing the Music

1-16-08

(No one's POV)

"(You wanted to see me?)," the time traveling sprite Pokemon floated in front of the reaper.

"(Oh thank Mew! Your here.)"

"(Hey, you left a message for me to meet you here.)"

"(I did?)"

"(You didn't? Well, at least your going to.)," Celebi shrugged, "(So what do you want mister Dusknoir?)"

"(It's not what I want... )," Dusknoir said getting down to business, "(It's what Giratina wants.)"

(Dramatic music plays)


(Harold's POV)

"(Oh no...)," Chatty gasped.

"(What? What is it?)," I asked him.

"(This is bad, this is very bad.)," he started pacing nervously.

"(Nanashi, Why are you so scared?)," I asked,

"(Can't you hear that dramatic music!!! Something bad is about to happen! Bad things always happen after the dramatic music!)"

"(Are you crazy?)," Cuppy asked.

"(Yes, but that's besides the point.)," he paused, "(Wait, there it is again.)"

Chatty started looking around nervously. There was a knock on the door.

"Squawk!"

"Hello," a familiar voice called from outside the door, "Tommy, are you home?"

He tried to grab me with his wings as if they were still hands, "(You have got to hide me!)"

"(Where?)"

"(I don't care, anywhere!)," Chatty yelled, "(Just hide me!)"

"(Well, if you insist.)," I smiled.

"(Um, why are you smiling?)"


(Kim's POV)

"Guess no one's home," I said to no one.

"Maybe I can surprise Tommy when he gets home," I took the spare key from its hiding place.

"Squawk! Don't eat Chatot," a voice screamed from inside.

I rushed inside and found that Tommy's Meowth was chasing after a colorful bird that I had never seen before. The bird flew right over my head as the Meowth ran right between my legs.

"Hey, wait!"

"(Don't be scared Nanashi.)," he cried, "(I just want to eat you!)"

"*Squawk* (You don't want to eat me!)," the bird called back to the Meowth, "(I'll give you intergestion!)"

"Get back here," I yelled as I ran after the escaped pets, "Tommy would never forgive me if I let you two get yourselves lost!"


(Cuppy's POV)

.... Hey, where did everyone go?.... I bet everyone forgot all about me... Well, who needs them... There are plenty of other fish in the sea........ Um, where am I again?...

"Why is the door open," a person yelled as he ran through the house, "Harold! Chattot!"

"Someone let them out," a very cold voice sank in, "and left us some sushi... he. he. he."

"(I'm out of here!)," I cried before using water gun to project myself away from the purple haired creature.

*Wham!*

And landed on the first guy's face.

"What the," the guy caught me.

"(Ahh Don't eat me!)"

"What are you doing here?"

I shrugged.

"Where are my Pokemon!"


(Autumn's POV)

"(Now Autumn, I want you to be on your best behavior.)," my "Mother" said as she was grooming me.

.... Just kill me now.... this is so em-ehehehe....

"(Mom, stop it, I'm ticklish there!)," I laughed.

"(Snippy is a very nice young Pichu.)," 'Dad' said, "(and he lives nearby so you two should be friends.)"

.... who needs him...

"(Hey, we're here!)," someone called from outside.

"(Already?)," Mom stopped grooming me, "(maybe just... nay, you're clean enough.)"

"(Now hurry, we don't want to keep them waiting.)," Dad picked me up and took us outside. Mom blocked my view of 'our' guests.

"(Lilly you ready?)," I heard another female Pikachu ask.

"(Not really, but...)," Mom nodded and she stepped aside reveling me to the other family of Chu's made of two more Pikachus and Pichu. I didn't even bother looking straight at them.

"(Oh how precious!)," the female said.

"(I can see why Sparks talks so much about her.)," said the male.

The Pichu ran straight up to me, "(Hey, I'm Snippy.)"

"(Autumn.)," I said holding out my paw. He sniffed it and then bit it, "(Ow! Why you little Rattata!)"

"(Snippy!)" He started running away on all fours.

"(Autumn!)"

I had started running as best as I could on two legs after the little brat, but I had tripped and fell down. I started rolling down the hill after Snippy. He stopped for a moment and I crashed right on top of him. Groaning, our eyes met....

I jolted awake up from another forgotten dream. I was cold. Mommy wasn't where she usually was to keep me warm.

"(Don't ignore me)," Mommy yelled quietly to Poppy,

"(I'm not.)," Poppy 'yelled' back.

"(Who is Naomi?)"

"(I don't know.)"

"(Don't lie to me. I know you know something!)"

"(Fine...)," Poppy paused to look at me, I stayed perfectly still, "(remember when Autumn and Snippy ran away?)"

"(How can I forget?)"

"(They ran off into the city.)"

"(What?)"

"(Sh!)," Poppy paused to look at me again, "(they went into the city.)"

"(Oh, Mew!)," Mommy nearly shouted again, "(what possessed them to do something like that?)"

"(Snippy claimed that they ran out of good hiding places.)"

"(Do his parents know?)"

"(They found out.)"

"(Why didn't you tell me?)"

"(I didn't even tell you because...)," Poppy stopped again, "(Autumn got sick and well... I got scared.)"

"(What happened in that Mew forsaken place.)"

"(A young human grabbed hold of Autumn with her bare hands. Autumn electrocuted her.)"

"(Oh, Mew...)"

"(That girl was called Naomi.)"

"(What Happened to Naomi?)," I whispered to myself. Poppy didn't hear me. A cold wind had blown through the burrow. I shivered. Mommy asked no more questions and came back to me. She stroked my fur and kept me warm. I fell back to sleep.


(Chatty's POV)

I had perched on a tree to rest. Harold had conveniently ran out of energy, so I was safe at the moment. Then I heard that dramatic music again.

"(Oh come on!)," I yelled, "(Where is that music coming from?)"

"Nya," Harold jumped at me. I side stepped, so Harold missed me completely and fell to the ground.

"(I don't have time to play with you right now, Harold.)," I stopped, "(Wait, how did you get up here without claws?)"

"(Huh?)," Harold examined his paws, "(Guess they grew back.)"

"(In just a few hours, I don't think so.)," I pondered, "(something is wrong here. First the computer typing on it's own, then there's that music, and now your claws. It's all too unnatural.)"

"(What are you trying to say Nanashi?)"

"(I've lost control.)," I concluded, "(and now, We're both stuck here.)"

That dramatic music played again.

"(What now, huh?)," I shouted to the heavens, "(What more can possibly go wrong today!)"

"(How about that)," Harold pointed behind me. I turned to see a very big and angry Onix. It roared.

"(Crimoney! Where did that thing come from?)," I screamed and pointed, "(oh, right. Puns. Gotta hate'm.)"

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Well, I diffidently didn't see this coming. It has been a while since I got any ideas. I just haven't had any inspiration lately. That and my other stories have been neglected. Hopefully, this chapter would make up for lost time. R&R.