Pokemon: Black and White

I pulled my ears back "Ive seen them before."

"You have?" Spriteon looked at her.

I nodded "Yes. Another group always follow them seeming to want that yellow thing."

"Mm.." Spirteon thought.

"Which I dont see why." I continued.

"It's a rare Pokemon here," she pointed out. "Maybe that's why."

"Well we're rare too you know." I muttered "Who knows what humans will do to us. Thats why I dont trust them."

"Mmm.." Spirteon agreed. "But I don't think those hmans were bad."

I flew ahead not saying anymore. I don't care if they were good or not I want them away from here.

Spirteon sighed, following.

******

"Hey, Oshawott?" Tepig asked, walking over to the water-type Pokemon.

He raised an eyebrow. "What do yo want, fire-pig?"

Tepig ingored that and asked, "Why do you keep picking on Pikachu?"

"None of your beewaxs," he snapped.

Now the fire-type was getting pissed. smoke came out of his nose. "Why are you?"

"Not telling. I'll tell the runt, but not you," Oshawott said, pointing at me with his fin.

Tepig snorted and walked over to me. I flicked an ear.

"Well?"

"He'll only tell you."

I sighed and walked over to him. "What?"

(Why would Oshawott have a reason to pick on him? help with some ideas? Lol.)

(Jelousy?)


Rustling was heard through the bushes.

(Okay, but why?)

All the Pokemon but Oshawott and I looked.

(Snivy likes pikachu and not him?)

A patch of pink fur could be seen. A lone Deerling has found them and looked at them. "Eh?" She muttered scared

(Lol. SnivyxPikachu RP?)

"Hiya," Pidove said.

(Sho X3)

She dipped her head

(Lol.)

"Wanna come and join us?" Axew asked.

"N-No thank you" She muttered

"No. I mean join us to eat. We have more than enough food," the dragon-type told her.

"O-Oh okay" Deerling smiled and walked shyly to get herself some of her own food

Cialn got Dearling her type-food.

"Thank you" She murmured and ate it quietly

Oshawott and I were still talking.

"What?" I asked, shocked at what he was telling me, before I looked over at Snivy.

Oshawott nodded, growling. "It's true."

I flicked an ear.

I watchedmy eyes narrowed.

The Deerling looked up and smiled

"So, is that why you pick on me?" I asked.

"No. Not the only reason," he said.

"Then, why?"

He put his Razor Blade up to my throat, after pinning me againest a tree. I looked on in shock, ears down, wide-eyed.

"I want you dead," he hissed, pushing it deeper into my neck. "I want you dead for I hate you. I'm tired of being 2nd best to Ash. You're going to leave or else I'll kill you myself."

He removed the attack from my neck, and walked away. I set there in shock. Blood trickling down onto the ground. I didn't care about that right now. What am I going to do?

A little tail popped out and a grey chhinchilla-like pokemon came down "I saw what happened." She said. "Cmon up to my tree. Ill fix ya up."