A lost Pichu made its way through the forest, looking for its parents.
After many hours of searching, the helpless little Pichu gave up.
The little Pichu decided to sleep inside the bushes as they would provide cover for it and most of the other Pokémon would not be able to see it.
The little Pichu sighed.
If only it had not gotten lost.
The scared Pichu began crying. It was very scared and veryyy hungry.
Tiredness began to take over. Soon, the little Pichu was fast asleep.
The little Pichu woke up to find that it was raining.
It had no shelter to stay and was getting very wet.
The Pichu felt like crying again.
It felt lonely. Never in its life has it felt so loney, hungry and sad.
The Pichu stood looking at the clouds. Hoping the rain would go away.
The Pichu knew it had to learn how to survive.
PICHU PIIII. Pichuuuuuuu
YOU ARE READING
The Life Of A Pichu
De Todo(Translation) I think there will be sequels to this story... So this story ( and maybe all its sequels ) will be about a certain Pichu's life. ( End of translation ) Pichuuuuuu!!!!!!!!!!
