man: HEY, COME BACK HERE YOU BRAT!!
A boy with abunch of food, was running away from a group of men.
The boy sticks his tongue out.
boy: FINDERS KEEPS JERKS!
man: YOU FOUND IT AT ARE CAMPS
boy: WHATS YOUR POINT!?
The boy keeps running, when he trips and rolls down a slope. He falls into a river, him and the food gets swept away by the rapid current.
boy: *cough* *cough* I CAN'T SWIM!
man: DAMNIT, OUR FOOD.
man: well at least that brat gets his comeuppance.
Boy the goes down the river, without any chance of swimming out.
boy's mind: this can't be how I go out, d-dammit.
The boy was about to black out, when he get lifted out of the river.
boy: w-what the?
y/n: huh, your not a pokemon.
The boy realizes that he was being lifted by a guy on a bridge with a fishing pole.
y/n: what are you doing in the river, were you swimming, sorry i'll put you back.
boy: NO, I WASN'T SWIMMING I WAS DROWNING!
y/n: oh, in that case.
Y/n drops him on the bridge, and continues fishing.
boy: uh, thanks.
y/n: no problem.
boy: so what are you doing?
y/n: what do you think someone does with a fishing pole.
boy: no I mean what are you doing fishing here, you won't catch any pokemon in this river, the currents too fast, if you want something to eat, you should try the lake over there.
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The frist trainer (pokemonxmalereader)
FanficThis is the forgotten story of the boy who became the first ever pokemon trainer. Back in a time where people feared pokemon, one boy who was raised by pokemon makes his goal to unite people and pokemon together. ( I do not own pokemon or any pictur...