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Dancing the line of Memory.

By: AniueCastiro
folder Pokemon › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 3
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Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon and make no money from this story.
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Look to the beginning .

It was just another start to another year, it was time for young trainers to go out and pick up their first Pokemon. Some were too excited to sleep, and others slept with peaceful dreams of finally getting out and starting up on their own. It was the most exciting time in the world for anyone who could go out and start their Pokemon Journey’s.



However, some people weren’t sleeping because they felt guilty. Some, was one. The whole class except for one were going to be going out into the Pokemon World to try and become the best they possibly could. One was too sick to leave, too weak to stand to go long distances. Yet all of them were leaving just the same...



“Are you sure you want me to go?” The girl asked the other on the phone, despite it being the 50th time she had asked the same question.



A weak laugh, followed by a sigh was her reply for a long moment before the other girl smiled into the phone and spoke again. “Yes. I want you to go and become great enough for the both of us. Just stop by and show me the Pokemon you catch now and then.” The words were cut off by a short cough, before another giggle went over the line.



“You can’t be too worried though, you’re the top student in everything Pokemon in our school. You’re going to make a great Pokemon Trainer.”



“Of course I will, now get some sleep Chibi... Atome’s watching me and giving me the evil eye” The silver haired girl said as she looked guiltily up at her older brother who was leaning in the door way tapping his wrist.



“Will do, Stop by my place before you leave Town though.” Chibi said on her end before hanging up without giving Jaliso a moment to answer as she giggled.



She was ten, her brother was 17, and he had become a Pokemon trainer 7 years ago. He’d competed all over the world, and now he was back home to keep an eye on the many things that could go wrong in the world. He was beautiful, a long plume of white hair that fell over one eye, and he always managed to show off his chiseled body to his younger sibling in some way. Tight black pants, and tight shirts that had cuts in them to show off lovely muscles....



“Are you all packed?” The male asked as Jaliso nodded once.



“Shirts?”



“Four of them.”



“Pants?”



“Three of them.”



“Shoes?”

“Two pairs.”



“Hmmm... underwear?”



“None of your concern you hentai!”



“Just looking out for my little sister... socks?”



“Four toe socks, and three sleeping socks.”



“Soap for washing clothes and you?”



“Yes.”



“Clothes line?”



“Yes.”



“Hmmm.... Extra special present?”



“....no...”



The blue eyed teen frowned in confusion as her brother grinned and held up a box. It was brightly wrapped in green and blue wrapping paper with a bright orange bow on top. She opened it up enthusiastically as he watched with a proud smile.



Inside lay a vibrator, which made his sisters cheeks go red as she jumped up to chase her brother out of the room, who ran out laughing richly. “You’ll find the world of Pokemon is a very... sensual one...” He teased before ducking into his room and hiding.



“I’ll kill you later Atome!” She snarled as she headed back to her room fuming. She shook her head lightly, where as her brother had stark white hair, she had a sort of soft silver hair. They both had the same crystal blue eyes, and they both had a love for Pokemon.



Despite the 7 year difference, both of them got along like great friends. Atome was an excellent Pokemon Trainer, and his best partner was his Skarmory who could blast like a jet engine through the sky and into the opponent if needed.



She set the vibrator in the bottom of her bag, the protective wrapping still around it as she fumed and went over the rest of the items on her list. Dried food supply, Canteen for water, Potions, Elixir, and the two Evolution stones her mother had sent to her from somewhere in Johto.



Foldable pots and pans, silverwear, and dishes for Poke’Chow. She sighed, she couldn’t wait for tomorrow to come... well, the morning at least.



It was 1 am before sleep ever graced Jaliso’s eyes as she dozed off, dreaming happily of the day to come. Even though, she felt like shit for leaving her friend behind...
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