Short Story

Then Emmaline pulled away. She said, “But we don’t have much time. Either one of them could find us sooner or later.”

“I’m Anna and these are my friends Paisley and Posa. You are in Clear Lake, Iowa “ Anna informs him

“Are you sure? Are you really sure Ryan?” the voice said again as it laughed menacingly.

“WAIT WE NEED YOU TO EVOLVE FIRST” picking you up by the scruff Douglas started to run deeper in the forest

Gripping tightly in his grasp was his Kalos Pokédex with a mysterious text blinking frantically on the screen that reads:

Suddenly, Cori was on his back again; he had always been on his back. The little black fox laid on his chest and peered into his face, Cori’s hand twitched and the fox pressed down harder “Don’t move, Cori. Stay as still as you can, it’s almost over.” A petal drifted to his eyes, the little fox batted it away with her paw.

The last time he’d come close to something like this he had caught the tail end of the effects of Vileplume spreading their Stun Spore to protect their nests and even that hadn’t been too bad. What he was helping the small Pokémon Center with now was the worst he’d ever seen of any type of illness that affected Pokémon. It seemed like every Pokémon in a twenty-mile radius had caught the illness and every single one of them seemed to be coming to the Center he’d chanced resting

Ava nodded at him. Ethan’s voice shook when he said “Why not let’s go, and check this out… it should be fun.”

“Erica, I know a part of you can understand me,” Moxxie said. “We have a place for you. A place you can exist without the worry of any harm coming to you. You simply need to put the child down and come with us.”

Rattata went underground, burrowing his way through, creating a maze as fast as he could. As a tiny rodent Pokémon, he was fast. Brock ordered Graveler to the same. Rattata heard the stocky Rock-type near and prepared. His fangs began to glow a blinding white and his tiny claws dug into the dirty all around him as he braced his small frame for the upcoming attack from both sides. Rattata narrowed his eyes as Graveler came into view. It stood on his hind legs and screeched before the blinding white of his fangs beamed forward.

“ Let’s go, this is boring.” So, they started wandering off. Then, next thing they knew…... they were in a dark and scary forest.

"Takara is right, if she's alive, she’ll, find her way, after all, she’s a smart girl" Logan said. The six headed further along towards the wetlands doing their best to avoid crocodiles and snakes that swam amongst them.

Gabby had never seen an injured Pokémon. Her father always kept the sight of harm and gore away from her. Even the books she read up on about Pokémon medical care, there was no blood. So seeing the little Pikachu with a dried trail of blood coming from its mouth was something new, something she wished she'd never have to see. She watched in horror or awe — she couldn't tell which — as a group of Chansey came in with a stretcher and carried the poor thing off to the critical care unit of the hospital.

“At least you won’t have to worry about that this time- he has set you up in a nice home with servants to look after you. Now, please forgive me and let’s have a nice visit- I want to share the latest news of what’s going on in Charleston.” Although Allie tried to pay attention to what Eli was saying, her thoughts were on Thomas, wondering where he was…

'No Boris. Our guest must live, at least for now.' Radulac commanded assertively, much to Boris's disappointment. Radulac let out a disappointed sigh of his very own at seemingly being tricked by the female voice inside the box. Henning was still asleep upon Radulac's return to the study and by this point was snoring heavily, a trickle of drool forming from his open lips. The count looked angrily at the laptop on the table, full of disdain for the invisible maiden who he thought resided inside the strange looking device.