Hi everybody, this is my first story on here and I have finally finished reading the fan fiction rules. Phew, I really hope I don’t get them wrong now XD.
I wrote the ideas of this fiction when I was around 11- I am now 14- you may have even read this before on fanfiction.net. I’m sorry for deleting it back then but I really felt it wasn’t good enough. I really appreciated your support.
-Disclaimer-
--- I do not own Pokémon, Game Freak or any of the characters inside. (Unfortunately)
Thank you
-End of Disclaimer-
Rated PG 13 for use of violence and romance- I very much doubt that it will get any higher than that.
Pairings:
Ash/Misty
Paul/Dawn
Drew/May
Slight: Zoey/Kenny, Leaf/Gary
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Pokemon ~Back to School~
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Prologue
The fire flickered causing embers to be blown across the room, burning the carpet and marking it. A man sat silently at his office desk, his right hand writing swiftly and his left hand holding his head up right. On a rug laid neatly out in front of the fire, was a large cat flicking its tail irritated, it had it eyes shut tightly and was snoring very lightly.
The man grunted when reaching out for another piece of paper to write on. He had beady black eyes and large bags under his from sleepless nights. Looking into his eyes made most people shiver- even his own Pokémon. They were glazed over with cruelty, pain and hate- the years had not been kind to him and his brown, tanned face was lined with stress.
On his desk were photos lined up in old photo frames. He glanced over at them before feeling horribly grim. His son... He didn’t even know who he was. Probably wouldn’t want to either. He personally blamed his mother, cutting off all the ties- making him now fully alone. His mind flashed back to the day he finally lost custody to his son.
“If you ever come near him again- I swear! I’ll take him far away! You’ll never even see him!” A brunette haired woman screamed as tears stroked her pale face. Her arms quickly hugged a small boy, not much older than 2 who was sobbing violently.
But really, it was his fault wasn’t it?
He picked up the frame, holding it tightly in his grasp. How many years had he missed? His heart was heavy with pain and heartbreak. He must be about 15 now...
The door burst open and a group of men in uniform stood in the doorway. He returned the frame to its original place carefully before turning his attention to them.
“Sir! We’ve successfully infiltrated 23! The first one spoke up, a hand swiftly moving into a salute.
“Good what regions have we gained control of?” he replied smoothly. The woman in uniform was the next to speak.
“Kanto, Johto and Hoenn- we are currently infiltrating Sinnoh’s Government, it should be done by tomorrow.” She answered. The large cat, a Persian flicked its ears before opening its eyes.
“Excellent.” He said, rubbing his chin with his fingers. He opened his eyes and smirked. “You know what to do.”
“Yes sir!”
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So there you have it! the prologue! I hoped you liked it- please remember I do this because I enjoy doing it not because I want to make profit or anything like that. Please do put contructive critism- no flaming please it really isn't nice- also it will get longer- I just wanted to add this as a little beggining bit.



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