GrnMarvl14
Lying
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This is a fanfic that's kinda in hiatus, but I'm posting it the first, and only completed, chapter in hopes of jolting myself into continuing the writing process. Feel more than free to make comments, suggestions, and helpful criticism. This is a LOT better than the one I was going to post (and shorter). But so you all know, this is just the first chapter of what I hoped to be an ongoing fanfic. But enjoy it or hate it. It's up to you.
While this isn't a full page in MS Word, it was meant to be part of a bigger fanfic, but like I said, I'm hoping this will jar me into writing more of it, including the scene that explains the first little paragraph.
The Beginning...Or the End?
“How did I get here?” he asked, dangling from a cliff face. “It all seemed so simple starting out.”
A town. Children lined the streets, waiting to enter HIS house. Waiting to get the thing that would signify the start of their journey. A Pokemon.
“This line is taking forever,” he said, halfway down the line. “I’ve been here for,” he looks at his watch, “THREE HOURS?!”
“At least we made it this time Dave,” another kid said, standing nearby. Older than most of those around them, these stuck out like sore thumbs. Kids stared like they were freaks.
“Yeah, but before we missed it because we were having fun. Now we’re standing here. Doing NOTHING,” Dave said, rolling his eyes and stamping his feet in impatience.
“Oh c’mon, at least now we get to get out of town. Now we won’t be the only wannabe trainers in town,” the second boy, Kurt said, always calm.
“But we’re EIGHTEEN. We’re standing in line with a bunch of 10 year old midgets,” Dave said, upsetting the kid in front of him, who, insulted at the comment, turned around and kicked Dave in the shin.
“Stupid little punk. I oughta,” Dave said, barely being held back by Kurt.
“Calm down man. You asked for it. Just calm down and it’ll all be over soon.”
“I didn’t ask for jack. We should have been smart and gone ahead and worked in town.”
“Yeah. And we should just stay in town for the rest of our lives. Never leave. Never see anything. C’mon, you know how all the old guys talk. ‘If I had only been a trainer.’ Do you wanna be like that? I sure don’t. And I’ll GLADLY wait in line to avoid that. If you wanna leave, go ahead, but I ain’t gettin’ outta line for NOTHING.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Dave said, shaking his head. “I just hate standing here.”
“I know man, but like I said: Time will go by fast.”
Five hours later.
“FINALLY,” Dave said as he and Kurt stepped into Elm’s house.
“Sorry, but we usually don’t have this many kids. We just didn’t expect it. Luckily we got a big enough supply of Pokemon in to handle them all.”
“Good, at least our wait won’t be for jack,” Dave said, never one to be thankful.
“Professor Elm, excuse my friend’s impatience, but where can we pick ours up at?”
“Do you know which you’d like, or would you like an explanation of each?”
“We know, we know,” Dave said, wanting to get it over with.
“Good, that’s very good,” Elm said, bringing out 6 Pokeballs, 2 of each starter.
“I want a Cyndaquil,” Dave said.
“And I want a Totodile,” Kurt said.
“Here you boys go. Take good care of them. And take this Pokemon Gear, complete with Pokedex to help you on your journey,” Elm said cheerfully, handing them each a Pokeball and a small watch type device. “That also has a phone on it, so make sure that if anything happens you call me or your parents.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah. Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go,” Dave said, eager to get up and go.
“Uhhh, he means ‘thank you,’” Kurt said, trying to be polite.
“No, I mean I’ve been waiting in line for 8 freaking hours and I…WANT…TO…GO!!!!”
“You can go, just be careful out there, and don’t train your Pokemon too hard,” Elm said, showing the first sign of anything other than happiness.
“We will Professor,” Kurt said, as Dave pulled him out of the house and the next trainer stepped in, door closing behind him.
“LET’S GO,” Dave said as he pushed Kurt towards the edge of town.
“I’m going, I’m going,” Kurt said as they left town. Having NO idea where fate would eventually lead them.
While this isn't a full page in MS Word, it was meant to be part of a bigger fanfic, but like I said, I'm hoping this will jar me into writing more of it, including the scene that explains the first little paragraph.
The Beginning...Or the End?
“How did I get here?” he asked, dangling from a cliff face. “It all seemed so simple starting out.”
A town. Children lined the streets, waiting to enter HIS house. Waiting to get the thing that would signify the start of their journey. A Pokemon.
“This line is taking forever,” he said, halfway down the line. “I’ve been here for,” he looks at his watch, “THREE HOURS?!”
“At least we made it this time Dave,” another kid said, standing nearby. Older than most of those around them, these stuck out like sore thumbs. Kids stared like they were freaks.
“Yeah, but before we missed it because we were having fun. Now we’re standing here. Doing NOTHING,” Dave said, rolling his eyes and stamping his feet in impatience.
“Oh c’mon, at least now we get to get out of town. Now we won’t be the only wannabe trainers in town,” the second boy, Kurt said, always calm.
“But we’re EIGHTEEN. We’re standing in line with a bunch of 10 year old midgets,” Dave said, upsetting the kid in front of him, who, insulted at the comment, turned around and kicked Dave in the shin.
“Stupid little punk. I oughta,” Dave said, barely being held back by Kurt.
“Calm down man. You asked for it. Just calm down and it’ll all be over soon.”
“I didn’t ask for jack. We should have been smart and gone ahead and worked in town.”
“Yeah. And we should just stay in town for the rest of our lives. Never leave. Never see anything. C’mon, you know how all the old guys talk. ‘If I had only been a trainer.’ Do you wanna be like that? I sure don’t. And I’ll GLADLY wait in line to avoid that. If you wanna leave, go ahead, but I ain’t gettin’ outta line for NOTHING.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Dave said, shaking his head. “I just hate standing here.”
“I know man, but like I said: Time will go by fast.”
Five hours later.
“FINALLY,” Dave said as he and Kurt stepped into Elm’s house.
“Sorry, but we usually don’t have this many kids. We just didn’t expect it. Luckily we got a big enough supply of Pokemon in to handle them all.”
“Good, at least our wait won’t be for jack,” Dave said, never one to be thankful.
“Professor Elm, excuse my friend’s impatience, but where can we pick ours up at?”
“Do you know which you’d like, or would you like an explanation of each?”
“We know, we know,” Dave said, wanting to get it over with.
“Good, that’s very good,” Elm said, bringing out 6 Pokeballs, 2 of each starter.
“I want a Cyndaquil,” Dave said.
“And I want a Totodile,” Kurt said.
“Here you boys go. Take good care of them. And take this Pokemon Gear, complete with Pokedex to help you on your journey,” Elm said cheerfully, handing them each a Pokeball and a small watch type device. “That also has a phone on it, so make sure that if anything happens you call me or your parents.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah. Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go,” Dave said, eager to get up and go.
“Uhhh, he means ‘thank you,’” Kurt said, trying to be polite.
“No, I mean I’ve been waiting in line for 8 freaking hours and I…WANT…TO…GO!!!!”
“You can go, just be careful out there, and don’t train your Pokemon too hard,” Elm said, showing the first sign of anything other than happiness.
“We will Professor,” Kurt said, as Dave pulled him out of the house and the next trainer stepped in, door closing behind him.
“LET’S GO,” Dave said as he pushed Kurt towards the edge of town.
“I’m going, I’m going,” Kurt said as they left town. Having NO idea where fate would eventually lead them.