Hello, this a reincarnation fanfiction of pokemon, please don't forget to review the story so I can continue writing chapters :).

I don't own Pokemon or the real world!,

Warnings : Death, mention of drugs

Chapter 1 :
Doors of Death

Alicia didn't know what to do; she should not be on Rockdale Street; it was a dangerous place for a fifteen years old girl. She knew it was the wrong decision, but she came anyway. After all, he is her brother. He is messed up with alcohol and drugs, and she doesn't expect that he will change.

Alicia knows that he will have some new story to get money from her - money that will go right into the hands of the scum that sell, probably in this dark street. Isn't it amazing how many street lights can be out on one road, and the city never replaces them?

Sighing she stares around in annoyance, he is late, as usual. It didn't take long though, as she saw him coming, staggering out from a dark alley.

"Ale-" her words died on her throat as she saw it wasn't her brother but Mike, his cellmate from the state prison. He falls on the wet concrete sidewalk, high as usual.

"Mike. Are you all right? Where's Alex?" she asked, stepping slightly back as the boy stared up at her with red eyes.

"Alex didn't think you'd come. Listen, could you share me forty? I owe it to that guy." he asked her, holding his hand up expecting her to put forty euros on his hand.

"What guy?" Alicia asked alarmed; those things were never good news. Then she saw him, a big, burly guy moving toward them with a nine mm in his right hand, she would lie if she says she didn't pale.

When Mike saw her face changing to a pale white, he turned around his own face paling as he saw the nine mm on the guy's hand.

"Ey ey..." Mike stepped sightly back, "Why are you holding that thing? I told you that I would be paying you back soon."

The man sneered at him;

"You have been saying that for two weeks, I have enough of your shit Mike" then holding his hand up, he shot Mike who barely had time to turn around before he was shot on the back of his head. Alicia stared wide-eyed, her body frozen as she stared the blood oozing out the body and tainting the floor in a deep red.

A scream bubbled up her throat, which won the attention of the guy who was staring down at the corpse with a smirk.

"Ah... didn't see you lady" he snorted as he approached her, his body towering over hers, staring down at her face as he licked his lips "It aint all time we see such a cute young girl around here"

Alicia stepped sighly back as the man tried to hold her arm:

"Don't touch me!" she yelled, before moving her hands up to her mouth, horror covering her face as she saw the reddening face of the guy.

"You dare defy me, bitch?" he growled out before his face turned into a bored one "Well, another added to the list" he muttered before holding his gun up "bye bye, sweetie."

Alicia didn't have much time to think before a ball hit head on the middle of her forehead. If she had been in her right mind, she would have thought about how the heck the man had such excellent precision but well, she was dead, wasn't her?