A Hybrids Journey

About Time

Welcome! This is my second ever story on this site and I'm really excited about it. The title is pretty self-explanatory, cause I suck at naming.

"Human speech"

'Thoughts'

"Pokespeech"

'Telepathy'

Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon.

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A Hybrid's Journey

North of Aspertia Town, Unova region.

"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!" came the shrill cry of an alarm clock. As it blared it's irritating and all-too familiar tone, a tired groan could be heard.

"Uhhhhhh, shut up you stupid clock," said the owner of the device. Reaching out, she attempted to blindly search for the device. Failing to find it, she blearily opened her eyes and turned over to find the elusive machine.

Facing her nightstand, she came face-to-face with a grinning, micheivous face. His skin was a pure white color, with his hair cut short and green, his head lacking a nose and ears. On top of his head were two horns to the front and back, red in color and flat with a rounded edge, each shaped like half of an oval disc. Instead of five fingers, he had three on either hand. He also had on a pair of jeans and a gray t-shirt that said 'Always in control' with a picture of an Xbox controller on the front.

It took her sleep addled mind a few seconds to recognize her nine-year old brother in front of her. Narrowing her eyes in anger, she said,"What are you doing in my room, James?"

Widening his grin further, James backed out of her reach, allowing her to see his twin, John, standing next to him. Sending one another a glance, James said," We're not allowed to visit our favorite sister?"

"This is my room. And I'm your only sister."

"But don't you love us, Riley?" John said with a obviously fake quivering lip.

"No, now get out."

The boys pouted and said,"You're no fun."

Rolling over in bed, she said,"Good to know. Out."

"How can you stand being so boring, Riley?"

"Practice."

"Well, we just happen to know a way to make things more interesting," said one of the boys. Riley was  immediatly wary, well versed with the boys ideas of fun. Usaully, the two would be at each others throats over even the simplest of things, but there was one activity they shared a passion for, pulling pranks.

Pulling a hand mirror for specifically this purpose from beneath her pillow, Riley silently checked her appearance for hair dye or clown make up. Her cherry red eyes drifted over her pale blue hair sticking every which way, her pure white skin, her noseless face and lack of ears, like her brothers. Her black pajamas with the faces of Pichu, Azurill, Elekid and various other cute baby pokemon. Finally, she looked at the orange, half-disc shaped horns side by side on top of her head with some distance between them.