He Trembles on Your Breath
Boo! Scared?
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This is my first fanfic, named after myself ,(a bit cheesey I know but it's apt), (No longer is this true) tell me what you think, and be harsh
Following the Air
Chapter 1
"Get back, GET BACK," His father screamed from the edge of the cliff top.
"But I want to help you, you'll fall," the young boy pleaded, his voice laced with desperation.
"Kail, you aren't strong enough. I'll just pull you down with me, just go, run and don't look back. Remember, I love you Kail," the desperation was heavy in his father's voice now as well.
"I love you too, Dad," with that Kail turned and ran, wincing as he heard his Father's last sound in this world, a scream.
***
Kail woke up from the usual fitful nightmare; it still haunted him to his very soul. That had happened almost eight years ago: he was now fourteen. He knew he had to forget, but he just couldn't, it was the last memory of his father and he wasn't letting go.
Kail stood and looked in the mirror as he fumbled around for his comb and dragged it through his messy brown hair. He stared a while in the mirror at his deep green eyes, Jocey (the woman who had found Kail) had always said they were his defining feature, the way you could pick him out from anyone else in Bramble Town.
Kail sat back down on his bed, yawning and stretching, his eyes glancing over the illuminated Pokétch beside his bed. 11:30 he was supposed to meet Professor Thorn an hour ago!
Quickly grabbing his running shoes and any clothes he could find Kail tore out of the house, "Be back later… meeting Prof. Thorn."
His feet pounding the pavement, Kail could only think what Professor Thorn would do, he had seen students on the receiving end of one her tempers, they usually ended up clearing out the school stables.
***
Being a teacher at the Local School for Trainers and being the local authority on Pokémon, Professor Thorn was a well respected woman. However she couldn't stand late students, especially when she wasn't the only one waiting.
"Professor, who exactly are we waiting for?" A young girl sitting patiently in front of her asked.
"I'm sorry Larissa, didn't I mention? We are waiting for Kail Alexander; I believe you have your classes with him?"
Larissa looked at the Professor as if this said it all, Kail was a great student, and a promising Trainer he was just always late.
At that moment the door to the lab burst open and a rather red-faced and out of breath boy entered.
"Sorry… I'm late… Profess…" The boy barely gasped out the words before collapsing on the floor.
***
Kail stared at the pale, brown-haired woman above him, his eyes slowly adjusting before he realised it was professor Thorn.
"Good your awake, we can begin," Professor Thorn announced sharply, "Kail go and sit next to Larissa. Oh come on now, hurry it up."
Kail was used to the Professor's lack of sympathy, but it still managed to annoy him. Kail was glad his friend Larissa was here too, even if she was giving him one of her usual disapproving looks.
"Now, I imagine you'll both be wondering why I asked you here today, well, you passed your end of term tests with flying colours," the Professor couldn't help but pause and smile at the looks of glee on both of the children's faces, "you may or may not know that that tradition of the school compels me to grant you your first Pokémon!"
Larissa almost squealed with joy whilst Kail had almost fallen out of his seat with elation. With this the Professor took three Pokéballs from her desk. Tossing them into the air there was a flash of red light, and three of the most colourful little beings sat before them.
Happiny, Bagon and Oddish: The three Pokémon couldn't be more different and looked extremely odd sitting next to each other.
"Larissa, your marks were highest so you get to pick first, then Kail."
Larissa looked like she had been preparing to make the choice all her life, she walked straight over to the Happiny, picking it up and cradling it in her arms.
Kail felt the choice far more difficult, this Pokémon would likely be with him all his life. His eyes flicked between the Bagon and the Oddish. His heart pumped faster. He knew he couldn't choose.
Oddish had always felt bored, always living her life in the same place; she longed to travel, to be with a trainer, someone who would teach her to battle. The female trainer hadn't even seemed to notice she was there, the male trainer looked indecisive. She couldn't let this chance slip away. Waddling over to the boy, Oddish hugged onto his leg crying.
Amazed by the strange behaviour of the creature, Kail bent down to pick her up, "I think we know who I'm going to be taking then"
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