Sarah did not ask for adventure. She is nine years old, scared and alone. Her house has been destroyed. She is relentlessly pursued, and doesn't know why, or by whom. Pokemon can be terrifying, and children should not go traipsing into the woods...

A deep intake of air filled Annalyn's lungs as she took the few steps towards the head of her bed and placed the note on the plush, pink pillow. This was it, the end of her miserable life with her miserable family. / I'll take an OC or two, if you like!

Onshot A trainer sits and muses about her team of pokemon. Misfits they are, yes but friends as well.

Just because your childhood is over doesn't mean you have to leave it behind. At least, not forever. Oneshot.