Great. Okay.. I made up Samantha's friend's names. In real life, they're not real people.
It had just been raining, but that had all cleared. The terrible smell of wet Houndour filled the neighborhood. The Sunny's, a family whom lived across the street from Samantha had one for a pet named Daylights. Sam couldn't figure out why they'd name a dark type that, but Hindy Sunny, a large girl who was known as the neighborhood bully explained it all. "It can knock the daylights out of your smelly pokemon, shrimps", she had once hollered. Now the Houndour was tied outside the house on it's damp lawn. Samantha exits her house in a violet T-shirt and lavender shorts. "Pokeball, go!" she cried. In a white flash, a purple pokemon appeared. It added on to the stench, but the girl didn't care. The pokemon was a grimer. Samantha and her six pokemon were living in Celadon now, for their friendly home in Cerulean had a shut down. She hadn't known for quite a while what had happened until Silph-2-Movers, the new Moving company run by silph, forced them out of their home and demolished it. Samantha leaned against the porch, tears forming in her eyes as memories flooded back. "It's not fair!" she quietly cried. "All of my friends.." Shr went into a daze, remembering what had happened: It had been a quiet morning. Samantha, her mom and dad were sitting on the deck, enjoying the fresh air. In the front of the house, a moving truck was pulling into their driveway. The family had heard a noise, and hurried inside to find Silph-2-Movers emptying the large building. "What are you doing?" Sam's father had yelled over the racket of a vehicle pulling in to take the belongings out when the crane'd take down the house. "Demolishing this home! You'll be put in a house in Celadon! Address is 89901! Better get going! This stuff of yours'll be delivered", a moving worker called back in reply. They were pushed outside. Sam didn't have a chance to see the crane explode their home. She held her pokeballs tightly, her mother's hands on her shoulders. "It will be okay", she'd say. They'd arrive at Celadon at eight at night. Sam'd gone straight to her room and cried herself to sleep. At least she had her friend's phone numbers. Her two best friends were Lessley Bycicle and Lea Mondee. They were moved to Goldenrod, a city just one mile from here. Suddenly, a kid who looked identical to Lea was heading down the street right before her eyes. "Hey, over here!" Sam uncontrollably screamed. The stranger stopped where she was, then started up Sam's lawn. "Hi, Le-!" Samantha had started, only to find this was not whom she thought it was. In fact, she had never introduced herself to this child, but she'd seen her playing down the block with another girl before. "Oh, sorry to stop you", Sam muttered, embarrassed. "Its okay", the kid answered cheerfully. "I'm Ken." Samantha winced at the name (it didn't sound like a girl's name to her) but nodded, "I'm Sam." The two of them just kinda hung out on Sam's porch for a bit until Ken broke the silence when she saw Sam shed a tear. "What's wrong?" "Nothing", Sam answered, but Ken looked skeptical. They decided to play checkers. While the two of them were just hanging out, Sam's pokemon, five Grimer and a Muk had escaped the porch (some time Samantha had let them out of their balls). No one seemed to notice, but they were headed for trouble....
