Chapter 2
"Red?" I asked the boy, intent on finding out if my theory was true. However, to my satisfaction, the boy stayed silent. Just the answer I was looking for. "Red, come on, you don't have to stay silent. You won't get any friends that way. Please, Red?" Still, he stayed silent. I continued to try, though. "Anything, Red, anything at all. Just say something." Finally, to my surprise, he opened his mouth, and one word came out: "Mew." "Mew? What do you mean, Mew? Why… mmff!" Again, the white enveloped me, but this time, I couldn't speak. Or breath for that matter. I struggled as hard as I could to get a breath of oxygen, but to no prevail. At the last try, the white blacked out.
POV Perry
"Get lost, kid! You don't belong on big boy turf!" Jackhammer Jackson taunted as he picked me up and threw me to the earth, "You belong in your little playpen. Oh, my bad, YOU DON'T HAVE ONE! Hahahahahahahahahah!" He laughed, then ran off to find his gang. I stood up and brushed myself off. "Stupid son of a dog." I said, cursing under my breath. The sun was going down, my head hurt like crap, and I was nowhere near home. "Great." I cringed, then grabbed a pokeball and opened it. A white form came out and started to take shape, forming a Pidgeotto. "Pidgeotto, Fly!" I commanded, jumping onto Pidgeotto's back and flying back home. Halfway through, though, the sky went black.
"Huh? What's this?" I questioned, "What's going on? Pidgeotto, stop here. Now. Pidgeotto!…?" I looked down at Pidgeotto and kicked him a little, but found to my confusion that he was frozen in place. Unable to move or stop moving. I found this disturbing. "Well, this is wonderful. My runt of a pokemon has now been frozen in motion by nothing. What less can this useless bird do?" I decided to do something about it, so I used all of my force to tilt his body down. Successfully, the bird plummeted down to the earth. However, before he could crash, I tilted the pokemon again and stopped at the height of the grass. I then continued on my way until I got to my house, jumped off Pidgeotto, and returned him to his pokeball.
Or at least tried to. The bird just kept floating in the same direction. "Oh well," I thought aloud to myself, "I'll just have to capture another Pidgey." I went inside the house, yelled at Mom that I was home, and went up to my room, slamming the door behind me. I sat down on the bed and sighed. today had been a rough day. Really rough. But I'm not going to go into a flashback today. Maybe later. Anyway, I laid down and stared at the ceiling for a couple of minutes, when I heard this strange sound. "WIGGLYTUUUUUUUUUUFFFFFFFFF!" It cried. Shocked, I jumped out of bed, ripped the door open, and sprinted downstairs.