Chapter 1: Father?

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I was playing in the woods.

"Haha Darmanitan, your it!"

"Zoura!"

"Dar-! "

"Haha!"

I never really remember  much of my past. All I remember is playing in the woods with my friends. Pokemon. I have never come across a human before. I would see many of my friends tortured and scarred for life by humans. I have always hated humans. I have been raised by Pokemon my entire life. They were family. They were everything I had. I would never leave them. Until this day...

I was playing with my friends. A tall, frightening, man walked up to me. He had a large shady cloak, a red eyepiece, and a staff with a red crystal ball and engravings here and there.

I gazed up at him. I looked at his cloak. It had a P symbol on it.

He approached me.

"N! Run away! It's a human!"

"Hurry and hide! We will buy you some time!"

Darmanitan and Zoura were ready to attack the strange human.

"Friends, there is no need to attack. I understand your past was harsh... "

They immediately calmed down. Their past has scarred them deeply.

The man had a puzzled face on.

"That's right, I can only understand pokemon."

Throughout my life,  I was the only human to understand and bond so closely to Pokemon.

"Hello there young child."

The man's voice bellowed.

"..."

I had no response. I have never spoken to a human before.

"Are you by any chance Natural?"

I sat there in shock.

"How does he know my name!?  Only few know my real name! Could he be?"

"E-excuse me but are you... "

Before I can finish my question.

"Yes.  I am your father."

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