Lost

Prologue

-6:00 am:forest cave-
I feel so cold.
My small body is curled up, trying to give me warmth.
The rain patters outside the cave where the Erie forest is wet.
I feel the mist from the cave covering me.
Making my fur wet and damp, making me even colder.
I hate it.
I wish I just elvole.
Change.
At least get warm.
I'm so tired.
I can't move.
Might as well just end it all here.
Close my eyes and give up.
Just give up.
Just give up...
Then the sweet welcome of sleep overwhelmed me.
Sleep now.
Your safe.

-9:30pm: unknown area-

I wake up.
I feel warm.
Safe.
I feel happy.
I notice I'm in a bright pick bed, with a small bow on the front.
My eyes drift around the area.
Where am I?
How did I get here?
All my thoughts disappear, as I hear talking.
"It's just an Eevee dad! She's not going to bring any harm to us!"
"Yes, but she is a wild poke'mon, when if she has poke'fever?! She could spred it to us!"
"Nurse Joy said she was fine dad fine!"
"Keep her if you want, but I don't want to see her around me or Shadow!"
After they stopped arguing, I herd a faint Umbreon cry.
Are they talking about me?
"Hi there!" I hear as a pikachu heads toward me.
I look in his direction, turning away from the conversation.
I stare at him blankly.
Does he know me?
Do I know him?
I don't even care anyway.
At least I'm safe.
The pikachu tilts his head as he notices that I'm not paying attention.
"Can you talk?" He asks me.
I roll my eyes,"of course I can do you think I'm deaf?"
"Well how was I supposed to know? I didn't want to be rude if you were."
Before I could respond a Umbreon approached us.
"Can you guys quit the flirting? It's time to eat." His soulless eyes stared into my soul.
The Umbreon turned around leaving me and the pikachu alone.
"That's Shadow, he doesn't really talk much. I think it's mostly because he can't really see." Pikachu whispered.
"Why can't he see?" I questioned.
"He can't see because he is blind. He only uses his nose and ears."
" sorry I asked." I whimpered.
"It's ok, hey you hungry?"
"Yeah, why?"
"My trainer has dinner ready. Come on, let's go eat." The pikachu walked a couple feet then waited for me to follow.
I get up and touch the floor.
Rough but soft at the same time.
My paws seep into the red carpet flooring.
I look up to see pikachu still waiting for me.
I smell food.
I ran toward pikachu, no, past him into the kitchen.
The title floor is cold beneath my paws but I don't care.
I'm just hungry.
A human places three small bowls.
One yellow with thunder bolts engraved on it.
One dark blue with the night sky on it.
And a plain light brown one.
I guess that plain one is mine. As I walk toward my bowl of food I see another bowl by Shadows' bowl.
It's light purple with fancy swirl like engraving on it, it also has a dark, small purple bow on the front.
I turn to pikachu who is happily eating by me.
I nudge him with my paw.
"Who's bowl is that?"
He stopped and looked at the bowl.
"I don't know."
Before I could reply, someone picked me up.
It was a teenage trainer.
He put me in his arms and began to stroke me.
I couldn't help but let out a small purr......
He held me for a few minutes then put me in the same room I was in before, the room with the red carpet.
Pikachu is behind me.
"Come on I'll show you where you sleep." The pikachu began to head up a flight of stairs, I followed behind.
Before I could reach half way through the stairs someone picked me up.
It was the old trainer.
"Oh no you don't." He spat at me. He began to carry me down the stairs.
Where is he taking me?!
I need to escape.
I start yelling my tail off,
"PIKACHU! PIKACHU!! HELP ME!!!" I yelled.
"Shut up!" The old man yelled before covering my mouth with his hand.
Luckily pikachu herd me and saw the man taking me away.
"Eevee!" I herd him.
He tried to stop the man but he kicked pikachu away.
The man carried me into the kitchen.
Out of the kitchen.
He opened a small grey door that had a small grey room witch a car in it.
"We don't let runts sleep inside" the man spat before tossing me onto the hard tile floor.
Luckily I landed on all my fours. I lay under one of the cars.
Cold, and scared.
Just like before.