Eevee Trainer
I Have No Meaning In Life
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- In the Darkness
- Seen Mar 25, 2006
okay this is my second fan fic. Hope you like it! I know the plot may be vague but i can assure you that i will improve as this fan fic progresses.:-)
A Sneasel ran through the forest, low branches hitting it in the face. A cut from the branches was just below its eye. Blood trickled down its face as it ran through the darkness of the forest leaving a trail of red behind it. It just ran through the forest and just kept running and running through the thick branches of the forest. A light appeared at the end of the seemingly endless tunnel of brambles and bushes. Sneasel ran toward it and emerged in a clearing filled with Dragonite and Dragonair and Dratini. At the sight of the Sneasel they flew off except for the Dratini that were to young to fly. They wiggled their way into the lush forest.
'Why did they all run?', thought Sneasel. 'Did I do something bad or are they scared of a tiny Sneasel like me?'
The Sneasel didn't have time to ponder over this matter at this moment and ran off into the forest on the other side. More branches and thorny vines sliced through the Sneasels thin skin. Blood ran all over the Sneasels black skin and all over the ground. The Sneasel slowed down from fatigue. A pool of dark blood lined the ground under the Sneasels feet as it leaned against a tree to rest. It closed its eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Almost instantly a dream popped into the Sneasels head. It was being carried through the forest by a young man that seemed to be at least fourteen. He ran throught the forest carrying the Sneasel until they reached a town with a sign that read: Petalburg City. The sign was battered and worn. Trainers names were scribbled all over the wooden sign. The boy ran into a building named PokeCenter stumbling as he went and handed the Sneasel to a nice lady at the counter. Her red hair flowed as she walked in a large room that had buttons and humungous machine. She set the Sneasel down on a table in the middle of the room and without warning the Sneasel burst into blinding pain.
The Sneasel awoke feeling horrible. Its limbs sore and squeaky. The puddle of blood had grown into a giant pool three timese the size of the Sneasel. Its vision was blurred as it tried to stand up. It was dizzy but it had to meet the Murkrow at the tall building in Rustboro City. The location of the Sneasels owner depended on it...
A Sneasel ran through the forest, low branches hitting it in the face. A cut from the branches was just below its eye. Blood trickled down its face as it ran through the darkness of the forest leaving a trail of red behind it. It just ran through the forest and just kept running and running through the thick branches of the forest. A light appeared at the end of the seemingly endless tunnel of brambles and bushes. Sneasel ran toward it and emerged in a clearing filled with Dragonite and Dragonair and Dratini. At the sight of the Sneasel they flew off except for the Dratini that were to young to fly. They wiggled their way into the lush forest.
'Why did they all run?', thought Sneasel. 'Did I do something bad or are they scared of a tiny Sneasel like me?'
The Sneasel didn't have time to ponder over this matter at this moment and ran off into the forest on the other side. More branches and thorny vines sliced through the Sneasels thin skin. Blood ran all over the Sneasels black skin and all over the ground. The Sneasel slowed down from fatigue. A pool of dark blood lined the ground under the Sneasels feet as it leaned against a tree to rest. It closed its eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Almost instantly a dream popped into the Sneasels head. It was being carried through the forest by a young man that seemed to be at least fourteen. He ran throught the forest carrying the Sneasel until they reached a town with a sign that read: Petalburg City. The sign was battered and worn. Trainers names were scribbled all over the wooden sign. The boy ran into a building named PokeCenter stumbling as he went and handed the Sneasel to a nice lady at the counter. Her red hair flowed as she walked in a large room that had buttons and humungous machine. She set the Sneasel down on a table in the middle of the room and without warning the Sneasel burst into blinding pain.
The Sneasel awoke feeling horrible. Its limbs sore and squeaky. The puddle of blood had grown into a giant pool three timese the size of the Sneasel. Its vision was blurred as it tried to stand up. It was dizzy but it had to meet the Murkrow at the tall building in Rustboro City. The location of the Sneasels owner depended on it...
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