What?! Eleanor died. But how? This is how it all started. A few days after Eleanor's death, I went shopping around town. The streets were empty with nobody on them. I picked up a few things and before I closed my car door, I see a guy. As I take a closer look it was Louis, not far behind was the rest of One Direction. "Eleanor!" he cries out. Wait, what?

It was a simple plan. Key word: Simple. I never thought I would be dragged into the battle against Team Plasma. I am, of course not the strongest or greatest Pokémon trainer out there, and that was the first question that ran through my head when they asked. Why me? Why not the Gym Leaders? I didn't turn it down through, something inside nagged me on to do so. That's when things got chaotic. My mind became clouded with the thoughts of a man standing in all white. The sun coming through the stained glass window disrupted the view of this mans face. There was no way knowing if the person was real. The only thing I remembered was him saying "Be My Queen," and his hand reaching out for my hand.