An Exciting New Adventure | By : Switchie147 Category: Pokemon > Het - Male/Female Views: 11907 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Wow! I actually can't believe I got such good reviews already! Thanks a lot to my first two reviewers! I'll name you off as I reply to a few things you mentioned to me. Well first off let me say that I appreciate both positive comments concerning my sex scene. It was a little odd for me to do something like that, but I'm glad I had a good start.
Madbob: To answer both of your questions, 1. Of course there is going to be more sex with other characters. Both Pokemon and human. :) 2. Thanks for the suggestions, but I had actually already chosen that region as well so it's good to know that we are both on the same page.
PheonixHelix: Your right in assuming that my OC is a self-insert. It's actually like that for all of my fan fictions so it's kind of a repetitive thing. xP And to your suggestion about imagery, the idea had crossed my mind, but for some reason I don't believe I actually did that. Next time, I'll definitely have to catch myself at some point.
Well that takes care of that. I should point out that this chapter is sex-less. Yes, yes, I know you want more, but I also have to set up the story as well you know? I'll get back to the fun most likely in the next chapter. I'm going for story as well as "fun" so give me some credit. :)
An Exciting New Adventure
Chapter 2 – The Beginning
Where am I? Who am I? My name is Andrew, that much I remember. I look around the room I’m in. It’s not very bright at all, almost absolutely dark actually. Wait a second, I know where I am. This is my house, my living room more specifically. I look down at myself and notice I’m just a child, well younger, almost like a toddler or something. Who is that man? No, no it couldn’t be.
“D-Da-addy?” I manage to get that much out, being a toddler and all, but all her does is turn to look at me. ‘Where are you going?’ is what I want to say, but nothing else comes out. I feel fear, loneliness, and a bit betrayed? I just don’t understand. This has to be a dream because my real father is dead. He died when I was, well actually when I was about as old as I am at this very moment.
The man I presume to be my father says nothing to me. Just stares real hard at me, like he’s imprinting my image in his mind. What is going on? I can’t figure this out. He’s…leaving? Is he just going to work like he always does? That has to be it. But if that’s the case, then why is my body feeling differently? Daddy. Daddy. Come back, daddy. Will I ever see you again? He walks out the door as all the images suddenly vanish and I’m staring up at a ceiling.
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Today is the day! Finally, it’s my thirteenth birthday! Excitedly, I grabbed my glasses and threw them on. I looked around my room from my bed, knowing that this may very well be the last time I see it for quite some time. I look down to my side and notice my pet, best friend, and soon to be partner, Buneary, is still fast asleep. I scratch her ear a bit and gives a slight twitch in response. I smiled and decided to let her sleep a little bit, so I quietly got out of bed and got dressed.
A brand new journey, a brand new life, and so it deserves a brand new wardrobe. I reached into a drawer and retrieved a package, still wrapped from my mother. She was so excited that she gave me the gift early which I honestly can’t blame her for doing. Somewhat baggy jeans, a regular white T-shirt with a hoodie, and light brown jacket. I would always look at that jacket whenever mom and I would shop around and she knew it, but we never had the money for it. She must have saved up a lot for me like the last present, Buneary. I also put on a pair of black finger-less gloves that fit around my hands tight, but just loose enough for me to move my fingers.
As soon as I put everything on, I looked around to look at her sleeping form. She’s so adorable that it couldn’t be helped and I smiled. I also thought about those acts we do that started about a year ago, a blush crossing my face as I did. I did a little research after that night. Apparently it’s called “Poképhilia,” and it actually is relatively normal. Well, let me rephrase that. Common, yes. Legal, no. If the wrong people were to find out about what we do, I could be in a lot of trouble. I don’t care about any of that though. I love my Buneary and that’s all there is to it.
I decided to let her wake up on her own, she would need it. I planned on going all out right from the start. I walked into the kitchen where my mom already had a whole breakfast out and ready. Boy, did I absolutely love and will dearly miss her cooking. I took a good long whiff of the fresh food. “Mmm! Mom, this look amazing!”
She looked around at me from the oven and smiled. “It’s all for you and Buneary, hun.” She always had a voice and a tone that just made you feel warm and at him. “Oh, I’m going to miss you two when your gone. It’s just not going to be the same without you.”
“I know, mom, but not only is this an exciting part of my life, I just feel like it’s something that I have to do.” I shifted my eyes down a bit as I remembered my life up until now. I always had trouble in school and with making friends and such. Like I mentioned before, Buneary has always been my best and only friend. Slowly, however, the two of us were becoming more than that.
“So,” my mother chimed in, breaking my train of thought, “have you decided on where your going to start your journey?”
The two of us sat down at the table and began eating. “Well, I know that you want me to start here in Sorenn, but there are just too many bad memories for me here.” I bit into a piece of bacon as I continued. “I’ve decided on Hoenn. Regions like Kanto or Johto seem like an obvious choice.”
“And you’re not one to go with the obvious.” The chimed in again and smiled at me.
I chuckled a bit. “Yeah, that’s me. Sinnoh and Unova just seem..well I’m not really sure. I can always choose them at a later date if I really wanted to. Hoenn is unique in terms of the Pokémon that are indigenous to the region as well as it’s tropical weather conditions. It’s also the place where Contests began and I also may be interested in that. I know that Buneary would like to go to the region from which she is from, but we’ve talked it over and someplace brand new to the both of us just seems like the best idea.”
“Not only that, but it sounds like it would be more fun.” She placed her hands on her cheeks and blushed a bit, closing her eyes as if she were having a dream. “Actually, your father and I met in Hoenn. We were both about fourteen and he-“
“Mom, mom!” I laughed a bit. “I don’t really want to hear this.” It was then that Buneary bounded into the room, bouncing onto my shoulder with a big smile. “Well, well. Good morning.” She greeted me with a lick on the cheek. I smiled and scratched her head. “Are you ready, Buneary?”
“Bun!” The shouted out happily, thrusting her paw up into the air. She was just as excited as I was. I wonder if all Pokémon act similar to their trainers in a way. Was that just some sort of connection that they received? I wasn’t sure, but whatever the case is, we were inseparable and it would remain that way forever.
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I walked out the door, Buneary on my shoulder and stood on the small porch. I took a deep breath and looked up into the sky. “This is it Buneary.” You could tell that the tone of my voice was very excited which made Buneary giggle a bit. “Don’t laugh at me1” I gave a playful pout and roughly pet her head. “C’mon, let’s go to the Lab and get your Pokéball.”
Lucky for us, Sato Town, my hometown, in the one with the Lab where a beginning trainer receives their starter Pokémon. The Lab was down the street, quite a few blocks, and up a tall hill. I didn’t care, I was ready and willing to make the trip. This journey was more important to me than anything else I’ve ever done before.
After about twenty minutes of walking, we finally reached the top of the hill and I froze. The Lab was directly in front of us, but I couldn’t keep going. I stared and saw all of the faces of all of the people whom I always had trouble with. What would they say if they saw me and Buneary? I don’t care about what they say, of course. Buneary was my partner for life and nothing would ever change that, but I didn’t want them to ruin the best day of my life.
I quickly hid into the bushes as they walked by and down the stairs that were installed on the hill. I couldn’t help but feel a bit sad for myself about how stupid I was. I was afraid of other people attacking me. I felt absolutely pathetic. I had to put an end to this. Now it was just getting out of control and I can’t just sit in this push and let all these losers ruin this time for me.
This was made easier of course when I noticed a stream of fire shoot towards us from the side of the bush. I acted quickly and jumped backwards to avoid the fire, inadvertently hitting my back against a tree truck. “Gah!” I cried out a bit in pain. “Dammit, that hurt!”
“Bun…?” Buneary was at my side, giving me a concerned face.
I smiled down at her. “Don’t worry, I’m alright.” She then gave me a look of slight disbelief. “I promise, okay? I just want to know where that fire—Oh no.” I looked up and it was just my luck that the one person that had to notice us in the bushes was the biggest bane of my existence.
His name was Marve and he had to be the biggest asshole on the planet. He always wore these real baggy jeans and a stupid jersey, I think for some kind of fire-type sports team. I don’t know for sure. His partner Pokémon, Cydaquil, I’m assuming, is the one he ordered to send the fire attack towards us. I don’t know why he hates me. He just kind of resents me for some reason. I guess it’s just like all the others. The fact that Buneary is my partner Pokémon. The Cydaquil evolution line is one of my favorites, especially Quilava and he knew it. I’m sure he chose a Cydaquil as his starter in part just to spite me.
“Well, well,” That moron began to taunt me again. “look who it is. This place is for trainers only. Why don’t you go back home and cry to your mother and your little rabbit?”
I pulled away from my own thoughts for a moment and realized that everybody was around me, laughing. My shame and sense of self-resentment all came rushing back to me like a wave. I looked down, saddening second by second. I could feel Marve and his Cydaquil in front of me, acting as the ringleaders for the trainers around him. I clenched my fists as I grew angry from my sadness and pain.
“Buneary!” I heard a cry from a familiar bunny of mine. I looked up and saw her in front of me, her arms out to her sides like she was protecting me. I was able to see into her eyes, seeing the fire that burned within the rage that was obviously building inside of her as well.
The jerk just laughed. “Oh this is rich! The loser is being protected by his little bunny rabbit!” Everybody else joined in his laughter. I looked down and mumbled a bit. “Eh? What was that? I couldn’t hear you.”
“I said,” I began in an angry tone. “that I’m sick of you. I’m tired of you putting us down! You want to see what we’re really made of?” I stood up as Buneary jumped back onto my shoulder. “You and me! Right now! We’ll find out right here and now which one of us is the real loser!”
He just smiled and scoffed at me. “Fine then. You’re on!”
To Be Continued…
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I'm a bit nervous as to how you, the readers, will react to an actual story line that doesn't contain all sex all the time. But I've gotten a lot of hits already so I'm looking forward to what takes place within the next 24 to 48 hours. Thanks for your guys' support so far and expect more chapters to come!
Like always, Laterz!
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