On The Run (A Pokémon Fanfic)

Chapter 1: A Friend in Need

Unknown P.O.V:
I wake up to see my self in the same place I was for three months. Yup, the Arceus-forbidden Day Care Center. You see, I hatched there as a Cyndaquil and I've been here for a while. But I'm not your average Cyndaquil. I'm a what the other Pokémon call a mega shiny Cyndaquil. A shiny Cyndaquil has rust color fur instead of cobalt, but I'm a black Cyndaquil with a white streak on my tiny chest. That's how I got the name Soot. Because the other 'mon make fun of me and the name just stuck. I go to a tree and I grab some breakfast from my personal Berry stache.

"Hey, Soot!" A voice called. A familiar voice called

"Oh no..." I facepalmed and turned around from my food. You see there's a bunch of 'mon that don't take kindly to me for some reason. And the leader of that gang? A Sneasel with a bad attitude named Blade. 'Here we go again.' I think to myself.

"What do you want, Blade?" I asked in an annoyed tone. This guy really ticks me off.

"Hmm let's see." He starts "1. I want those Berries you have. 2. I want you to get the Distortion World outta here you walking ashtray!!!" He shouts as his goons laugh out loud.

"Good one, Boss!" A random goon chuckles.

"I know." The cocky theif says with a devious grin. "Now about that food."

"Get your own food, you walking glass cutter!" I reply. Arceus I hate him with a passion. After that I'm pinned to the rock face with Blade's claws infront of my neck.

"The food" He growled "now."

I smirked causing him to furrow his brows in confusion. You see, even though I'm a 'baby' evolution, I got a few good moves like my Father's Flamethrower and Lava Plume while I got my Mother's Quick Attack and Dig. But to my shock and to the others as well, before I could charge up an attack, a blue sphere blasts over my head and directly into Blade's face causing him to get launched a good thirty feet away. Upturning dirt as he grinded to a halt. I look above me and see a female Riolu perched above the rock I was pinned to.

"Leave the Cyndaquil alone or you'll be next to get your butts whooped!" She shouted. The goons get the message and nervousley back away to aid their leader.

"Er...thanks." I say with a bit of red tinging my cheeks. Who is she? She's pretty cute. Wait, what? 'Focus, idiot!' I mentaly scold myself.

"You're welcome." She replies smiling as she jumps into the air, flipping and lands in a crouched position a few feet in front of me. Impressive.

"What's your name?" I ask being the Bold Nature Pokémon I was.

"Name's Aura. Yours?" She asks smiling. Is that a tinge of pink I see on her cheeks?

"I'm S-" I say as I get tackled to the ground by none other than Blade. 'This 'mon just doesn't know when to give up does he?' I ask myself

"I'm not through with you, runt." He shouts. I groan as he adds weight to my right paw trying to break it.

"Oh yes you are, Blade." I reply as I shove him off and use Dig. Burrowing towards him. Above me, I can sense where he is and where Aura is.

"Show yourself you flaming pin-cushion!" He calls running around. 'Your wish is my command' I think to my self. With one swift movement, I explode out of the ground right infront of Blade.

"You called?" I ask with a smug grin

"Yeah. Look." He replies with a smug look of his own. Confused, I look to my left to see Blade's goons pinning Aura to the ground. She was on her knees and facing toward us. After a few seconds, I figured out what was going to happen. He was going to kill her.