Two
First Night
That was a long, hard day.
And now that it was over, it was time for them to sleep. If they could only find the mattresses…
CRASH!
"That's not it."
BANG! CRASH!
"That's not it."
SLAM!
"That's it!"
Shaymin emerged from the PC closet, dragging five inflatable mattresses and a water bed.
"Hot dog!"
Suddenly, Mickey ran out of the closet. the Disney mouse was just glad to be in light again-
Treeko leaf stormed him back into it. "CURSE THAT FORTH WALL SWITCH!"
Charizard was holding a mattress. "How do I blow up this thing?"
Zoroark looked up from her own sleeping system, "well, you'll need dynamite, your fire breath-"
"THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEAN AND YOU KNOW IT."
"You're right. I do. I just wanted to see what you'd do."
Scolipede had his up, and curled into a ball with Rotom on top of him.
"I say we snooze on this water bed hear," Buizel coaxed.
Milotic constricted her teddy bear harder, "that'll ruin my scales! Do you know what they put in that plastic-"
"Crickey, she's hard to get," Buizel moaned in his Australian voice.
"You know what?" Flygon suggested, coiled on his bed.
"What?" "What?" "What, Flygon?" the Dodrio heads asked.
"I say we watch a good movie to get us to sleep!" the dragon/ground Pokémon smiled.
"Aright then," Quilava nodded, toddling over to the TV cabinet. The shelves were full of all kinds of movies.
"How about Rio?" Swellow suggested.
"No way!" Serperior snorted, "It gives me nightmares!"
"You get nightmares…of singing parrots?" Zoroark asked, face palming.
"I'm a grass type, girl," she answered, "how about kung Fu panda?"
"NEVER. EVER. EVER." Zoroark yelped, hugging her knees.
Serperior laughed.
"I'm always up for a good Bug's Life," Scolipede muttered from his coil.
"It's not here," Quilava said, "how about How to Train Your Dragon?"
"TOOTHLESS ALL THE WAY!" Charizard whooped. Flygon nosed briskly. "
Yea! That one!" Rotom giggled.
"I don't mind it," Shaymin almost whispered.
Quilava popped in the disk and sat back.
…well that was eventful. Note how I matched the movie with the Pokémon's type? Like Kung-CRASH!
Mickey: sorry!
I thought you left already!
Mickey: where is the exit?
To your left.
BONK!
YOUR OTHER LEFT!