Wanted

Summary: Twenty years from now, Team Rocket has finally taken the world hostage due to the discovery of a device they have created. Four teenagers are criminals and wanted for their arrest. These four teenagers have stolen Team Rocket's powerful machine used for time travel when activated by source. When one of these teens accidentally tempers with the device, the four teens are sent back twenty years back in time and run into some familiar people.

Disclaimer: I do not own pokemon

Chapter 1: Clocked Out

Fifteen more minutes. That's it. It's all or nothing. If one thing slips up or goes wrong, we are screwed. I can feel the beads of sweat sliding down my face. My breaths are held longer, I can hardly breathe. My heart keeps beating against my chest. I lift my hand to my face to wipe away the excessive amount of sweat. I exhale. My knees are starting to hurt from the crouching I've been positioned in trying to keep myself hidden for the last thirty minutes. Something tells me that a tree isn't really the smartest idea to hide behind. I glance down at my watch. 'Twelve more minutes.' I glance back up at the enormous building in front of me. They're probably about thirty stories in that place. All the windows are dark and the only thing that is giving off light is the bright, red sign that had an 'R' placed at the top.

I'm starting to get real worried now. My clothes are now starting to cling to my body due to the sweat that my body has been giving out. I check my watch again. 'Ugh, hurry up Bronix! You only have eight minutes left!' It seemed like he had read my mind because before I knew it the alarms to the building went off. Red lights starting lighting up the night sky. I instantly jump to my feet and kept a close eye on the big, double doors. I knew what I was waiting for; everything had been going according to plan so far. I quickly tucked a piece of my grass green hair behind my ear. My body is now on alert mode.

"I'm ready." I say to myself as I began to smirk. I grab a part of my skin tight black shirt and loosen it, trying to keep it from sticking to my stomach.

"Olivia!"

I turn my head to where I heard the voice. I see my friend, Bronix practically football tackle the double doors with a machine in his hand. I smile to myself, feeling very victorious. "Bingo." I slightly wait for Bronix to catch up to my hiding place before we both take off in a sprint into the dark forest. My feet are pounding into the hard ground beneath me. I can hear the tiring gasps of air between Bronix and I. Out of the corner of my eye I can see Bronix take a quick glance behind us then immediately looks forward again. We aren't in safe grounds yet. I literally feel as if I have been running for hours. My foot catches underneath a big root coming out of the ground. "Crap!" I yell in surprise as my knees bang against the rocky path. I threw my arms out before my face could hit the ground. "Ouch!" I cringe in pain as I slowly sit back on my butt.

Bronix stopped running immediately and quickly ran over to me. He stood over me and looked at me with those stone, cold, black eyes. "Get up. We don't have time to sit around." He stated quite coldly to me. I ignore the harsh tone of words and slowly stand up while cringing in slight discomfort. I glance up at Bronix before nodding, signaling to keep running like before. Bronix ran a little faster than I did, due to the fact that I had just busted my knees on the ground. I was running, but not very fast. My knees still sting from the burning pain, but I ignored the pain and kept running.

After running for about fifteen minutes we stop in the middle of an abandoned camping site in the middle of the forest. I pant heavily as I bent over and placed my hands on my knees, which were still scratched and sensitive. I look over to see Bronix with his hands behind his head and panting softly. I look around quickly and start to freak out. "Where is it Bro?" I look at him with my arms firmly crossed with an aggravated look on my face.

Bronix let out a sigh of annoyance. He took of a backpack that he had been wearing on his back during the whole mission. I watch him, with my arms still crossed, as he unzips the biggest compartment of his backpack and pulls out the small, cube-like machine and turns to me with no emotion on his face. "I still have the machine." I slowly uncross my arms and release a sigh of relief. Bronix spoke again, "Where are Bradley and Jade?" I look around for a comfortable spot to set up camp for the night. After I found the perfect spot, I place my own backpack on the ground, which I'm probably going to use for a pillow later on.

"I don't know, they were supposed to meet us here. Should we go look for them?" I ask Bronix while taking off my black shoes and matching black socks. I pick up my backpack and open it up to retrieve some comfortable clothes to wear to sleep in. "I would think they would be here by now, I don't know why they aren't here." I reply again while walking over to some bushes that would act as a changing area.

Bronix laughed slightly, which sounded more like a cough. "I don't think you need to bother them. You may stumble upon something that you probably don't want to see." Bronix looks towards the bushes watching me as I walk out of the bushes and place my previous clothes in my backpack. I could have sworn I saw his cheeks turn pink. My sleeping attire consists of a pink tank top, hot pink and green tie-dye pajama shorts and pink slipper boots.

I glance at him with a confused look. "What do you mean by that?" I asked as I watch him gather some comfortable clothes out of his backpack and walks over to wear I was previously changing. I place my backpack on the ground again and I kneel down to get a brush to tame my mane. I run the brush quickly through my grass green hair that reaches to my chest. I wince at the tangles being brushed out. When I'm done with my hair, I toss the brush in my backpack and flip my hair forward then back.

I hear Bronix sigh, probably in annoyance. "Nothing, forget I said anything. It was a joke anyway. It was probably a little too mature for you to understand anyway." Bronix retorts with a smirk on his face as he walks out of the bushes wearing nothing, but some black sweat pants. He walks over to his backpack to store his worn clothes from today.

I try so hard not to stare at his, well-toned…I am not going to say abs! I feel the heat rush to my face. 'Why am I blushing? No. I don't blush. I'm just mad at what he just said!' I look at him dead in the eyes. That's because they're the only place I can look without going crazy. I strut forward angrily and stand on my toes to get level with him. "Look, just because I'm younger than you, that don't mean you have the right to say anything like that! I'm sixteen, you're seventeen. Big whoop! It's not even a whole year difference! Its three months, Bronix Shinji! So watch it!" I yell at him, jabbing my index finger into his chest.

Bronix's eyes return to their coldness. He grabs my wrist, not trying to hurt me. "I'm not going to argue with you in the forest when we are being hunted down for arrest. Remember, Hayden? We are running for our lives, I think they're more important matters at the moment rather than trying to make me go deaf with your high-pitched yelling." He sternly tells me before dropping my wrist and walking over to his backpack and lies down, placing his hands behind his head.

I open my mouth to reply, but footsteps quickly cut me off from speaking. I see Bronix immediately sit up and jump into a crouching position, reaching into his backpack pulling out his handgun. I run behind a tree, pressing my back against it with my hand lingering on my hunting knife. I look over at Bronix, who is now hiding in the bushes that we had changed behind a few minutes ago. He shook his shaggy blue hair out of his eyes. I feel my cheeks heat up again and quickly shake my head and prepare myself for what was coming.

The footsteps were getting closer and there is more than one person or thing walking. I inhale a breath and I have my hand around the handle of my knife, ready to unleash it. My heart is now thumping a million miles an hour, or so it seems. I can see shadows cast off against the ground from the full moon's light. They're two people, walking. I glance over at Bronix and I hold up my fingers, signaling a countdown. "1, 2, 3…now!"

I run out from behind the tree, thrusting my arm with the knife held in it forward at the intruders while Bronix jumps our from behind the bushes holding his handgun, aiming at the intruders. My eyes went big and I release a sigh of relief at who our intruders were. I slowly return the knife to my waistband of my shorts as Bronix places his gun to his backpack.

"Oh my gosh, you scared me!" A girl, whom I'm very familiar with, said with relief. She let go of the guy's arm, which she probably grabbed out of fear. She ran her fingers through her jet, black hair and giggles with embarrassment. "Bradley and I would've been here sooner, but we got lost." She glances over at Bradley, smiling sheepishly.

Bradley, who also happens to be my older brother, rolls his eyes. "Actually, it was Jade who got us lost." Bradley smirked as he flips his brunette hair out of his blue eyes. "I knew where to go, but she just wouldn't listen."

Jade turns toward my brother and looks at him with disbelieving eyes. "I can't believe you just said that I got us lost! Well look here, Mr. Arrogant! I did not get us lost! I listened to your guidance and I disagreed with you, but nooooooooo! We just had to go your way!" Jade spat while stomping away from my brother.

I look at my brother and give him a 'look what you just did' look. I walk over to my backpack and rummage inside, looking for some earphones so that I wouldn't have to listen to Bradley and Jade argue. "Bronix, do you have any earphones I can borrow?" I wait for a reply. "Bronix?" I look over at him and notice that he already has his earphones in his ears, listening to his iPod with his eyes closed. I sigh in frustration. Jade and Bradley haven't been here for five minutes and my brother already starts to push Jade's buttons.

I continue to look through my backpack for something interesting, I should be sleeping, but I'm not tired at all. I decide to dump all my backpack contents out on the ground in front of me. Nothing catches my eye. All I have is some poker cards, gum, brush, deodorant, makeup, a…pair of boxer briefs? 'Bradley, you're so stupid sometimes.' I then come across the tiny, cubed machine. 'Why is it in here? Maybe Bronix misplaced it in my backpack by mistake.' I look at the cube with much curiosity. I turn it one way, then another way, then upside down. I then gently toss it up and catch it. I did it again and again and again.

"Olivia, put that down before you break it!" I was startled by Bronix's stern and yet loud voice. I accidentally drop the cube to the ground and my body cringed as I hear the sound of the cube breaking into pieces. I look down at the mess I had just caused. Bronix walked over to me and stood above me while Jade and Bradley walked over standing above me as well. I can feel the anger, frustration, and tension in the air. Mostly all of them were coming from Bronix.

"Good going, genius! Now we wasted all that time trying to get that stupid machine and now you broke it. I swear, you are so…so…immature! Grow up!" Bronix yells over me. I can feel the guilt washing over me.

Bradley then chimes in with his stupid voice. "Olivia, you really need to be more aware of what you are doing. That was really dumb." I slump my shoulders more than they were. "And Bronix, there is no need to yell at her, it was an accident. A stupid, thoughtless, immature, dumb, careless-"

I cut Bradley off from speaking. "Just shut up! I didn't mean to do it! I'm pretty sure we can fix it or something! Just stop yelling at me, please? Yelling will not make the situation any bet-" I was then cut off by a bright, blinding light coming from the shattered pieces of the cube.

I can feel someone grabbing my hand, and yelling something, but I can't hear them. All I see is the forest fading away, slowly fading away. I close my eyes tightly and grip the person's hand that held my own hand. I then feel someone's strong arms wrap around me, holding me tightly. I felt safe, for the moment. I open one eye to see Bronix holding onto me tightly and everything around us was pure white, with occasional scenery passing by, like a movie film. No one else was there. 'Where did Bradley and Jade go?' I can feel winds beginning to pick up and the scenery of images began to go faster. I can barely hear Bronix's voice.

I believe he is saying, "It will be okay, I got you. You're safe." I'm not certainly sure though.

After what seemed like hours of whatever just happened, everything stopped moving. I open my eyes slowly and adjust to the sunlight beaming down on me. 'What was that?' I glance around for Bronix, but I couldn't seem him anywhere. He was gone. Bronix, Jade, and Bradley were all gone. I slowly stand up and realize that I am no longer in the forest, nor is it dark outside. I take a look at my surroundings, by the looks of it I am near a city and right now I am on the path leading me right to the town.

I begin walking to the city, as I am walking I begin to comb my hair with my fingers, since I left my backpack during the whole crazy, bizarre tornado thing! After walking about five minutes, I see a sign of the town. I read it out loud to myself. "LaRousse City." I gasp in realization. "This is my hometown, where I was born, before Team Rocket took over it." My heart drops in the memory of this particular city. I sigh in sadness and start to walk to LaRousse City.

The city was a lot bigger than I remembered it to be. So many buildings and so many people! It is hard to not get lost. I make my way to the Pokemon Center in hopes of finding someone that may be able to help me. I walk up to the door and right before I open the door, someone shoves the door hard, hard enough to make me fall on my butt and hard enough for me to have a headache later. I look around to see who had the nerve to knock me down with the door. I didn't see anyone around.

"Maybe you should watch were you're going next time." I turn my head sharply to the voice that had the guts to say something like that to me, Olivia Hayden!

What I saw is something that I never expected to see in a million years. My mouth drops and my eyes widen. I stand up to him and he is still a little taller than I am. It is like looking in a mirror. He has everything I have! Green hair, emerald colored eyes. I choke for a second.

"D-Dad?"

Well it has been a long time since I've written a story for Pokemon. I have all summer long to write and work on this story.

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