Ch1: It happened today
Hey guys, this is my first time making a fanfic so sorry if my grammar isn't good.
I would appreciate some constructive criticism as long as you aren't an ass about it.
This story is in the Percentverse created by Jackboy0815.
I recommend reading their story: 30 Percent It is one of my personal favorites and is the first story in the Percentverse.
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon. None of the people in this story are real people. I do say a few "cuss words" sorry if it offends you.
'Thoughts'
"Speech"
"Poke speech"
Setting: Dayton Ohio
Edits: grammar errors, bolding and indenting.
I should probably get out of bed, but I really want to lie here a little longer.
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'What time is it?' I reach over and grab my phone from the night stand.
9:56
Sigh. 'I probably should get out of bed. At least I don't have to get up at 6:30 for school anymore' I think to myself.
I recently graduated from high school a few months ago. Got my high school diploma and all that. Now I'm just relaxing until I go off to college in a few weeks.
I was smart enough to get accepted into a good college. Not Harvard level good but still a good college.
After changing out of my pajamas, I walk to the kitchen and spot my brother getting out some eggs.
"Morning dipshit," I say as I walk into the kitchen.
"Morning dipshit," he replies.
Owen is my little brother. He is younger than me by about 2 years. We tend to tease each other with names a lot, not to the point of actually trying to hurt each other's feelings but more as a joke.
"Hey, since you already have the pan and eggs out, can you scramble me some eggs too?" I asked.
"Lazy." he responds
"Oh come on, please."
"Fine, but you're doing dishes."
After eating breakfast and washing the dishes I decided to sit down and watch some tv while Owen goes to his room to play video games on his computer.
After about 15 minutes into my show I start getting a weird tingly sensation all along my arms similar to when your arm falls asleep. I move my arms around some hoping that will solve the problem, but the tingly feeling isn't going away and my arms are starting to ache. I look down to see what is going on and realize that there is purple fur all over my arms and hands.
"What the fu-ahhhhhhhhh!" I screamed as my fingers started fusing together to form paws while my arms started popping and changing shape, causing excruciating pain.
I can hear my brother yell from his room,"Hey Josh, are you ok?"
I don't answer as I am now on the floor trying not to scream in pain. I've never felt this much pain before. I can feel my bones breaking and reshaping into a different shape while my skin and muscles try to match that shape.
I can hear my brother running down the hallway,"dude are you ok WTF!!!"
"I-IT HURTS S-SO MUCH" I yell as my feet start to mimic what happened to my hands.
Owen just stands there for a few moments, shocked at what he is witnessing, before he pulls out his phone. "I'm calling 91–" I go deaf as my ears start to elongate and move higher up my head. I also start to feel pressure in my forehead as a red colored gem slowly pushes out of it.
My ears finally stop elongating and I regain my hearing again. Just in time to hear even more popping noises coming from my skull.
"They're not picking up!" Owen yells.
"What do you meon Theon aren't picking eon!"
I struggle to get the words out as my face stretches out into a muzzle and my voice box changes. My nose turns black and my eyes enlarge and change color. Some tuffs of fur begin to grow right below where my new ears are.
"I mean they are literally not picking up! I didn't even know that they had a voicemail till now!"
I start feeling a lot of pressure at my tailbone as it starts to stretch out into a thin, long tail. Eventually it slits in two at the end and stops growing.
I try to fight through the pain and stand up but my spine decides otherwise as it gives a series of loud cracks and pops, sending even more pain all along my spine and through my nerves. It felt like I was set on fire from the inside.
I fall back onto the ground screaming,"ahhhhheeeeeoooooon"
Owen tries to call 911 again as my body starts to shrink. I can almost feel all my organs shrink, rearrange, and compress themself to fit my shrinking body.
And then as soon as it had started, it all stops.
I just sit there on the floor for a few moments trying to put together what just happened to me.
I look down at where my hands previously were only to find that they are now paws.
I move my head to look behind me and find a tail behind me. I try to move it out of curiosity and it moves left and right as I tell it to do so.
And then a thought comes to me. 'Why the hell am I purple.'
Owen has given up on trying to call 911, and after realizing that I'm no longer screaming in agony he goes to check up on me.
"A..are you o— Omg you're a Pokemon!"
"I … What!"
I look down at my paws again trying to contemplate that statement. 'No way I turned into a Pokemon. I mean, that's something that only happens in fan fictions, right?...'
"Am, am I dreaming?" I say out loud, giving my brother a confused look as I say it.
"I … have no idea what you're saying. All I heard esp espeon etc"
'How does that even work.' I bring a paw up to my face, "I can't hear myself saying that." I say to outloud trying to listen for any eons coming out of my mouth, but all I hear is my normal voice, albeit a little higher in pitch.
'How did this even happen to me in the first place. Maybe I'm having a fever dream.' I look back at my tail, hoping that it might not be there, but to my disappointment it is still there. 'It can't be a dream, dreams don't hurt that much.'
Owen sits down on the couch and holds his head in his hands. "I have to be having a fever dream or something. I mean, this can't actually be happening, right?"
weeeeeeewoooooooooooWeeeeeeeeeWoooooooooWEEEEWWOOOOOO
I can hear a fire truck somewhere down the road and it sounds like it is getting closer. My ears instinctively perk up and point owards where the sound is coming from.
Owen gives me a weird look, until he also starts to hear the approaching fire truck. He gets up and moves over to the window to see what is going on.
"Oh shit, the house across the street is on fire."
"What" I said.
I try to stand up and walk over to the window but I just end up tripping over myself and falling flat on my face.
"ow"
I try to stand back up again but just decide to continue lying on the floor after realizing that I'm exhausted.
"There's … there's a charmeleon coming out of the house"
'There's another Pokémon out there. That means this didn't only happen to me. Is this happening everywhere or just in a small area.
WEEEEEEEWOOOOOOOOOO WEEEEEEEEEWOOOOOOOOO
From how loud the sirens are I'm guessing that the fire truck is right outside. I can start to hear a faint noise that sounds like rushing water.
'No way I can hear that well.' I bring a paw up to where my ears were previously, then after realizing they aren't there anymore, I bring them up to where they are now.
'This is so weird.'
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'I should probably try walking again, it would probably be a useful skill to have.' I slowly stand up again. 'Alight lets do this slowly. Right foot, left foot, uhhh, back left, back right.'
"I'm going to try to text mom," Owen says.
Oh shoot I forgot about mom. She works at the hospital so she should be fine, even if she transformed too. Unless the hospital is on fire too.
"Ok, I'm going to try to figure out how to walk."
"Um, I'm sorry I still can't understand you." Owen said
"O yea." I replied.
'This is going to take some getting used to.'