Warning:
-This story doesn't have any connection with my other one 'Believing in your eyes'
-May have some gramma mistakes.
-Also it contains OCs.
"Lunch time~ Mr. Melt"
The little girl gave a pile of screws to her friend, a small Pokémon with a silvery body of liquid metal. Its head is hard and resembles a golden hexagonal nut, with a small black sphere floating inside. This sphere serves as its eye. It has a red tail that resembles an electrical wire with two tiny protrusions at the end.
The pokemon turned around happily after it finished the meal. The little girl smiled. "Is it yum, Mr. Melt?"
it nodded.
"Glad that you like it!" She patted the steel type, then her shining-ruby eyes looked at the watch "Ah! It's about time mother returned, bye bye Mr. Melt! Oh, and remember not to go in my house" She whispered. "Mom doesn't like me playing with pokemon"
The 8-year-old girl left her garden.
*Cough, cough*
The black-haired boy woke up after the disaster, his family's ship was hit by a tsunami, at least that's what he could remembered. Drifting in the middle of the ocean, the little boy tried to call out loud to know if there were any people left.
He coughed unstoppablely, his throat was extremely hurt, he could see blood dripping down from his head.
'I should not waste more energy...' Tightly holding the plank which was keeping him from drowning, the boy hoped there wouldn't be any Sharpedo or Carvanha destroying his only chance of life.
He tried to keep his golden eyes open, the 9-year-old didn't want to image what would happen if he fainted. Climbing onto the small part of the ship, he finally felt safer.
"Eeveee!" A familiar voice coming along with the sound of rushing waves as if there was something swimming hurriedly. That was a small brown pokemon that has cream fur around its neck, his friend, Ev still alive.
His eyes gradually became blurred, so blur that he couldn't see anything else. The boy was unconscious in Eevee's worrying cries.