Chapter 1: The Mission
Oh, btw. This chapter will have strong language, but this chapter is essential for the story. Just read on, please.
"MAY MAPLE, you FUCKING PROSTITUTE!" May's mother, Caroline, slapped May into the wall, where she was held in a choking grip and beaten up.
"You… don't… fucking… dare… to… fail… me… AGAIN!!!" Caroline shrieked through the punches.
Meet May Maple. She's 17 years old, but isn't a prostitute. She's an experiment, for the perfect killing machine. Yet it looks like her creators failed with her. She became a girl fraught with emotions, and then she started getting beaten. But whatever, let the tale go on.
"Mom, stop! Please, stop!" May pleaded her mother. She stopped.
"This next mission might be your last on Earth, so go get ready." Caroline muttered through gritted teeth, before releasing her from her grip. "I'm not through with you yet."
May ran up to her barren room, crying. She hated what her mother did to her, but couldn't leave. She had a dream of becoming a famous Pokémon Co-ordinator, but the way her parents treated her, she couldn't go anywhere.
Her room had only a sleeping mat, a mirror and a pile of clothes in a corner. Her younger brother, Max, had a room that was full with nice stuff. He had succeeded where May had failed. That was all to it, in her parents eyes.
In truth, May had told Max all the tricks of the trade when he was a kid of three. When he became 7, he had already mastered everything advanced and got his first political murder mission. Now he's 14, and wanting emotion.
May ran into her room and seized her three Pokéballs, which were strewn all over the place. Officially she had only two, but one of them, her Beautifly, she had managed to keep hidden from her parents.
"Whore, get down here!" A deep voice roared up the stairs. May knew she was called for. They never called her words like darling. Actually, they never addressed to her with her name. She ran, not wanting to get her parents even more pissed. But she had failed to hide her Beautifly.
"We're taking you to your drop-off location. We'll brief you in on the way," Her father, Norman, muttered with hate in his voice. He grabbed her by her collar and dragged her to the car.
"A certain witchdoctor wants this brand of this one Ash Ketchum. Normally we wouldn't care, but she pays well, so we just do it. You'll have an evaluator on this mission, so get it over with quick so we don't have all the hassle" Norman blabbed on about where and what.
"How old is he?" May asked, barely in a whisper
"He's about 17, turning 18 in a week. Now shut up and let me talk" Norman snapped at her.
While Norman talked on about how to kill him, May thought about her target. If he wasn't ugly, then she might try to build up a relationship with him, and flee the assassin life.
"Oh, and to make you look more pitiful, we'll beat you up," Norman laughed, as his fist rammed into her left eye.
After various punches, the fists started coming to her stomach. All these punches led to her waist bag zipping open and May's Pokémon came out of their Pokéballs.
AN. In the assassin life, you're only allowed to have two Pokémon
"Beautifly, RUN!" May shrieked while her parents were getting even more pissed and pissed by the minute. When Beautifly managed to escape, Caroline sent out her Delcatty.
"Delcatty, KILL THAT BICTH with your Swift!" She bellowed; spit flying into May's face. Soon afterwards, sharp stars started tearing and cutting at Mays blouse. May begged her to stop, but Caroline roared "Fire it up harder, Delcatty, or you're the one who gets my fists!"
May saw Delcatty's fear and pleaded her to soften the stars with her look. When May started crying, Delcatty stopped launching all too many strong stars. The stars barely hurt any more.
"You worthless… piece of Delcatty SHIT!" Caroline punched Delcatty harder than ever before, before hitting it onto the back seat. Caroline undid her seatbelt and started coming to the back. May quickly grabbed Delcatty and shielded her with her own body. Soon enough, fists started raining onto May's back. She winced with every one of them, but never let go.
"Honey, we're nearly there. Leave her alone, and give her that worthless Delcatty shit."
Caroline grinned and punched with all her might. When she noticed it felt too soft, she put on her brass knuckles and punched like never before. May started crying, tears dropping onto Delcatty's face.
May's Blaziken and Wartortle couldn't do anything. They wanted to help her, but they themselves were afraid of Caroline. When they felt the car slow down, they returned to their Pokéballs and prayed that Caroline didn't take the punches outside the car.
Caroline hit the door open and kicked May in her face. May tumbled out of the Hummer, and opened her eyes just in time to see her mother jump on her, fist raised.
A young man looked to the expanding spectacle. His brown eyes widened in shock when he saw the girl spit out some blood. The woman stood up and stomped her in her stomach, and got in the car.
"Here, have that worthless Delcatty," the woman roared, and chucked a Pokéball at the girl, before the car rode off. Said young man ran to the girl, whose clothes were also ragged and cut.
May tried to sit up. The pain was too bad to even try. She got up a little bit, before a pair of arms scooped her up and took her off the road and onto the grass.
"Th… Than… Thanks…" May stuttered, before opening her eyes. When she saw a pair of brown eyes looking right into her sapphire-coloured ones, she gasped at the warmth that they excluded. A further look and she noticed his face. His face was a bit deeper brown than her own. His hazel brown eyes stood out above a pair of z's; one under each eye. She thought he was incredibly cute. When his face got even closer to hers, she fainted.
OOH! May's parents mistreat her! Lol, sure makes up a good storyline.
Ash and the Evaluator will be introduced next chapter, which I hope will be up tomorrow.
R&R, comments allowed, no flames.