lost silver

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My name is wisp, in 12 and i'm an expert at dealing with ghost and dark pokemon. Ever since mom died they've taken care of me sheltered me fed me clothed me. They sometimes take me out, to see the world and play with the living. But they don't last that long in the games we play, only a few minutes. My hair is black and my eyes are gray my dress is purple and my companions are ghost and dark pokemon, i have all i could ever need... or so i thought.

'Wisp! Wisp! It's happening! There hatching! Hurry!' my head shoots up when i hear Chandelure voice.

"I'm coming, don't worry." as i say this i throw on a t-shirt and my slippers. When i get to the next room there's already a pot of hot water and towels, i walk over and watch as the egg's hatch. "Aww, there litwick."i coo, then pick one up and wipe it off gently. Sableye comes into the nursery with blankets, and formula for the hatchlings.

There's a crash in the living room so i get up to go look the pokemon trailing not far behind me. In the living room i find one of the windows shattered. "Thates... odd."

"What's odd?" i wipe around to see a man in a polka dot suit, that doesn't catch my attention it's the fact that he has no face except for what i could only guess is a comedy mask with spray on tan.

"The fact that you're lacking in your manners," i snarl. "Arnt you supposed to wait for someone to come to the door? oh! And not in the middle of the night!" froslass places a hand on my shoulder trying to calm me, i take a deep breath. "Look mister, i'm going to have to ask you to leave before i force you to leave." as i say this i cross my arms over my chest.

"We can't do that, not unless you come with us." he states bluntly.

My face twistes into a look of confusion. "Us?" i ask. "As far as i can tell it's only you and me in the room."

"I wouldn't be so sure of that." just then a boy with no arms stepped out from behind the tall man. "Would you wisp." he smirked as the color drains from my face, making me paler than usual.

"I'm sorry but i can't go with you." as i say this i turn and head back to my room. "Oh and be careful, froslass likes to freeze people." with that i enter my room and change to my killing outfit. My pokemon trailing behind me, i exit the room only to find the boy and man still there. "I thought i told you to leave." as i say this i grab my bag and parasol.

"You did, but we didn't listen." it was the tan one again and somehow the boy had gotten his arms back.

"Will you come with us, please?" as the boy says this he loses a leg, and started to stumble.

I catch him and help him to the floor. "Sorry, i know nothing about you. If i did then i'd go... maybe." as i say this i grab my sash with pokeballs attached to it. "Now if you'll excuse me i have killing to do."

"I challenge you to a pokemon battle!" he called from his spot on the floor.

It stops me nonetheless. "What's the catch?" i ask turning to look at him.

"If i win you come with us," he states.

I smile. "And if i win?"

"Then you don't have to come with me, but don't think i won't give up if i lose." as he says this some unknown appear and help him stand.

"Awww! How cute!" i sqweel, startling them. "Opps, sorry little guys. Oh hear." i hold out my hand with pokemon food on it, the unknown swarm me. "I accept the challenge, but don't think that just because you have cute pokemon that i'll go easy on you." as i state this my most trusted pokemon came forth. "How many are we using?" as i ask this i put my hair up. "Litwick, pumpkaboo you guys go illuminate the battlefield."

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