Dripping Fire - A Pokemon Fic

The Transformation

 It's not every day that you experience a drastic change to your physical appearance, but it was one of those days. A terrible storm raged through the night, however I slept like a snorlax, unsuspecting of the whimsical event that had occurred.

I woke to find myself caught under my blankets, like I had shrunk. Panicking, I fumbled my way out from under the covers. "Strange" I said to myself "I do roll around in my sleep but this is ridiculous!" As my eyes adjusted to the dim light of my room, I realised everything was wrong. My room, provided for me after joining the dirt-loving group and was more of a janitor's closet than a sleeping quarters, was huge. Maybe this is a practical joke, I thought, they put me in a room full of big objects. And then I saw it. In the reflection of the mirror, sat where I was on my bed, was a totodile. A very irregular one at that, with blue scales and a mint coloured body. I screamed. "No! This can't be happening, someone, help me!" The sound that erupted from my mouth was less of a scream and more of a roar. I felt myself crying, water spraying everywhere. I was half expecting the walls of the base to melt, seeing as I was Team Magma's weakness, but alas, to no avail.

I calmed myself down (after flooding most of my room), and set about what I was going to do. I couldn't survive the expedition for my DoC (Duke of Camphrier) Award, let alone the wilderness of Hoenn. Just when I was debating whether to leave or not, Admin Courtney bursts in yelling "YOU LAZY GRUNT, GET TO WORK THIS INSTANT OR-"then she saw me. I backed into the corner and growled at her. "Claudia?" she said curiously. She scanned the room, and then her eyes fell back on me. "No, it can't be" She began to approach me, tentatively. "Claudia, is that, you?" I nodded.