Chapter 2: A Not-So Dream

I dreamed of a white girl-like Pokemon with green hair and and legs with red eyes. She was almost more pretty than Flora. Almost.

"Hello. who might you be?" she asked. "I am Thalia, a Kirlia." "A Kirlia?" I asked. this might be stupid, considering I have met two Pokemon already. "You should know," she said. "I have your memories." "WHAT!?" I said. "Give them back!" "No," she calmly said. "Only if you rescue me." "Okay," I answered. "I'll rescue you."

"I will show you your true form," she said. Soon enough, a mirror appeared in front of me. Instead of a cat with blue and black fur, I saw a boy, wearing baggy shorts, a windbreaker and a black and yellow hat. "That is your true form," she said. "Nonsense!" I replied. "I'm a Pokemon!" "You used to be human," she said. "But you wished, and you turned Pokemon." "No! It can't be!" I said.

"Oh but it is, young Alex," the girl replied. "It is so true." I wished I had something to say, but my voice left me there. It was so annoying. Then, my dream faded.