A Grunt's Life(Under editing)

Chapter-1 ; Leaving Home

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Jackie's P.O.V

I woke up super excited, because today I turned 10 years old. I could finally start my training as a rocket grunt. I quickly ran over to my brother Jack's room. He is still only 9 but has an IQ of an 11 year old. So Giovanni allowed him to join 1 year earlier. I found him asleep with the alarm clock smashed to pieces and his head under the blanket. I sighed, same old Jack, and started to hit his head with my pillow.

"Hehe, wrong end", Jack stated. I lifted the blanket, only to find that I was hitting his feet with my pillow. Suddenly I got an idea! My pillow had a hole in it, so I took out a feather from it and started to tickle Jack's feet.

"Hahahahahah, please stop, hahahahahaha"

He said between laughs, "stop stop, I surrender". Now that's what I wanted to hear. Just as I stopped tickling him and had mercy on him, he started to hit me with his own pillow. I started to hit back, as a result we started a mega pillow fight. "Jack, Jackie come down for your breakfast", our mom Jessie shouted from downstairs. Our parents are retired rocket grunts, they spent their entire career trying to capture a young boy named Ash's 'super powerful' Pikachu and his other pokemon.

Jack's P.O.V

"Coming mom" we both replied as we raced downstairs. Mom had made us a delicious salad. She normally hates this stuff. My Dad, James, interrupted my thoughts "I know what you're thinking, that Jessie hates this stuff but still made it for you". Is he really psychic or something, this is the sixtieth time that he has read my mind. "Unh-unh", uncle Meowth shook his head while eating, "it is the sixty-first time." Now uncle Meowth too?! 

Seriously, are those two the mysterious psychic brothers? "No we are not!", uncle and dad both exclaimed.

"Hey! what are you talking about", Jackie asked. "Oh! We were talking about that if...", "NO TALKING WHILE EATING!", mom yelled from the kitchen. "OK Jessie/mom", we replied silently.

Jackie's P.O.V

After breakfast, our parents took us to their room and close our eyes for a surprise. I heard the sound of a briefcase opening. When I opened my eyes I saw that the briefcase had three Pokéballs. "These are the pokémon, we saved for you two.", "Yes, these Pokéballs contain the Pokémon Magby, Elekid and of course a Meowth". Mom and dad told us. "Meowth! That's right" Uncle Meowth added his own signature saying. We all burst out laughing.

"Here take these Pokécomms," they handed us one Pokécomm each. I fitted it on my ear, now I could understand pokétalk. They let out the three Pokémon. Magby looked around curiously, ran towards me and hugged my leg. "Looks like Magby likes you", Uncle remarked. +-Morie,like?-+,"Jackie" I told her. +-Morie like Jackie! Morie like Jackie! Jackie like Morie?-+ Morie asked me. "Yes! Jackie like Morie." I replied. Morie looked very happy, she took her Pokéball from the briefcase and handed it to me. I returned Morie to her Pokéball as I watched Jack bond with Elekid and return him to his Pokéball.