POKEfan fiction ♦ (even if you don't like Pokemon, it's a good story) ♦ L.I.F.E ♦ Liars, Insecurities, Fights, Etc. ♦

[gwenstefani333]

Chapter One

I slid down with my back against the sloped dirt wall. I was in Veilstone, miles away from my home. I pulled a dirty white pokeball cap over my eyes. Besides the cap, I wore a blue shirt, a pink skirt, pink Uggs, a red scarf, and a yellow bag- all from the salvation army. My fainted Piplup, Nessie, lay in my arms- 'nother battle, won, even though Ness' fainted. I sighed and reached into the worn out coach tote and pulled out a max revive. I force fed it through her mouth. She opened her eyes slowly and jumped up and ruffled her feathers. I smiled. I put her back into her pokeball and put my head back onto the wall, reflecting on my life.

Parents dead by 7, in a permanent foster home by 12- my life story. I was now 13, away from that stupid orphanage at least. I was now living with my foster dad, Mr. Backlot, owner of the huge mansion off of route 212, branching off of Hearthome. Being part of the richest family in Sinnoh, I could buy whatever I wanted. But it wasn't me. I could have gotten into any school I wanted. But it wasn't me. I denied many great things, keeping the spirit of the Jublife 'hood in my heart. On a rare basis I would swallow my pride to accept a nice thing- Tiffany studs, Prada bags, Jimmy choo flipflops, vacations to the exclusive resort area, you name it. It became more and more frequent. I was beginning to lose touch with who I really was. I lived with 7 other kids. Dad would often try to settle down with a women, but none of them wanted a single father with 8 children. So it was just us.

A man dropped a coin near my feet. I looked up. It was a Team Galactic jerk. Stupid shiny blue bob and mettalic space outfit gave it away. I looked at the coin, which had a "G" imprinted on it.

"That!" He started to explain, too proudly, "Is a Galactic quarter! Keep hold of it- it will soon be the WORLD'S CURRENCY!!!" He laughed meniaclly and ran off.

What

A

Freak.

They all are. It's who they are. I started to get up and walk. I started to go home. It rained, but I didn't care. I pulled out my Ipod touch and hit play, letting music erupt in my earbuds.

It's a **** cold night,
trying to figure out this life.
Won't you-
take me by the hand,
take me somewhere new.
I don't know who you are,
But I-
I'm with you.

Time haulted as I whished someone, somewhere, would take me somewhere new. I'd be with them.

****

"So, Kalli, what did you do today?" Tamara, my blonde sister, nudged me. She was still in her uniform, she went to private school. I and my 3 brothers didn't go to school.

"I made $5,000,000,000,000,000,000 in battle money." I sarcastically joked. She shrugged and started to talk to my other sisters. Dad dismissed us and we went to sleep in our rooms.

I pulled the covers over my head and I prayed.

I prayed for another life

I prayed for a life that didn't take away my identity and who I stand for.

[Rriel]

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