A throbbing pain in my head, my thoughts clouded by the thrashing of the storm. My vision is darkening, 'no! I wailed in fear... As the last bolt of lightning flickered across the night sky, all feeling left my body.
'Wake up, please wake up' a panicked voice spun in my mind.
As I began to open my eyes the piercing glints of sunlight struck me without warning. 'You alright? Asked the voice.
Still trying to make since of where I was and what happened, I managed to reply..'yes...I think I'm alright' with a weak groan.
I looked up despite the blinding sunlight.
Before I could let out a shout in reaction to what I saw, I was cut off. 'Don't be afraid, my name is Z,' the voice I awoke to reassured me.
'Whe..where am i , w...who or what are you?' I questioned in an alarmed tone.
'As I said my name is Z, I'm a weedle and this is the pokemon world, that answers your questions,' Z replied calmly. Giggling she said you're not from around here are you? While trying to understand what Z had said I replied 'no I'm not.' Then still recovering from the shock said ' my name's Draco.'
'That's a funny name for a charmander,' she giggled. Angered by her response I started to shout, rage growing in my voice, 'Hey, that isn't... W..wait charmander.? I immediately turned to find the closest reflective surface, looking deep into a nearby stream, my reflection was clear.
'I..I'm a..a charmander... What has happened to me?
Z turned to face me ' I know someone that can help answer your questions,' she gestured me to follow her.
I wonder if I can learn what happened to me during the storm.
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