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(N's PoV)

How could we lose? Purrloin and I were clearly the better pair. Where in my perfect strategy did I go wrong? I let purrloin down. But the worst part is that I lost to a filthy trainer, even if he doesn't seem that bad. His friend, on the other hand, is terrible.

I still can't believe what his Pokemon said. He was having fun? But that boy keeps him locked up in one of those wretched poke balls. It just makes no sense. I'll have to keep an eye on him.

Despite just having lost a battle purrloin doesn't seem bothered by it at all. He walks proudly in front of me; his scythe tail is slashing the air as he walks. Besides a little cut on his stomach he doesn't look like he's even been in a battle. That guy was very careful with how the Pokemon, with him, attacked. He's really not that bad...

"Oh, she's still here?" the devious Pokemon notes, out loud, as he stops in his tracks. "Looks like she's hurt but that's what she gets for looking for battles."

I stop too and look to see what he sees, a human girl in the middle of a forest. She's wearing a torn dress made of leaves, it looks like something a leavanny would make; I just don't get fashion. Her brown hair is very messy and uncombed. When's the last time she combed it? There's a bad cut on her leg and she's trying to wrap a long skinny leaf around it. What is she doing? Does she want it to get infected? What a weird girl.

Purrloin runs over to her and the samurott, next to her, that I just noticed. Even from this distance away I can tell that it's a very powerful Pokemon. Across his chest is a bad scar. He probably got it because she forced him to battle. Trainers are the worst!

Slowly, I make my way to her. Does she even care about how her Pokemon feel about battling? I doubt it. Purrloin did mention that she's here seeking to battle. Power hungry trainers are the worst of the worst!

"Looks like you lost," purrloin mocks, to grab her attention, and he earns a scowl from her and the samurott.

"We didn't lose! We won! We're the strongest in this forest!" she shouts proudly, fist raised in the air and the samurott nods in agreement.

Wait! Did...did she just understand purrloin? I need to make sure.

The sound of my feet crushing leaves catches everyone's attention. Instantly the color leaves her face and her blue eyes widen in horror. Do I look terrifying? Samurott stands between us, growling. He's formidable, indeed. She's no longer afraid as defiance spreads across her face. She's a fighter, all right. She tries to stand up but buckles under the pain, which grabs samurott's attention.

"Can you understand purrloin?" I ask, ignoring her current problem. She pulls her eyes away from her wound (that's bleeding more thanks to her action) to watch me. After a bit she turns to the dark Pokemon to see if I'm friendly to which he replies yes, so she nods yes.

Amazing! I've never met anyone else who can understand Pokemon. I try to get closer to her but I'm nearly cut in the process by the sword on the formidable Pokemon's head. He attached some of the armor, from his hind legs, to the sword on his head to make it longer and more intimidating. I back up and he relaxes a bit but he still showing off his sword.

"I won't hurt her," I plea and throw my hands up in the air. Neither believes me and purrloin's attempts are not convincing them either. Time for plan B. "We need to treat her leg before it gets infected."

"Infected? What's that?" she asks innocently. She's not serious is she? The curiosity in her eyes tells me that she is.

"It's very bad." Horror fills her eyes again as she stares at her leg. Hesitantly, I get closer and no one is stopping me. I hold her leg and she winces, which earns me a warning glare from the water Pokemon. Her wound isn't as bad as I originally thought it was but I should still take her to a hospital.

Slipping my arms under her to pick her up and an "eep", escapes her lips. It's quiet cute. Wait! What am I thinking? I glance at the samurott that's ready to kill me. Lucky for me purrloin steps in to protect me.

"Now just calm down. He isn't going to hurt her. He's going to get her leg healed. You don't want it to get infected, do you?" Purrloin hesitated on the word infected; making sure it was the right word before saying it. While defending me the dark Pokemon tries to seem tough by puffing out his chest and slashing the air with his tail. He's strong in his own right but it's obvious that he's nothing compared to the water type. Grumbling the formidable Pokemon admits defeats and backs down.

I got permission, time to go but...I look down at my friend. I'm supposed to walk him back home but I need to get her to town. He smiles to me as he licks his paw. "Don't worry about me. Thanks to them I and the rest of the Pokemon living here no longer have to worry about that Herdier terror any more."

The girl, in my arms, beams proudly at her accomplishment. Saying his goodbyes and a quick thanks the devious Pokemon then heads back to his home. Now it's just the three of us. The water Pokemon is pissed and to be honest I'm a bit afraid to do anything that might push him over the edge.

"Black return," she orders and produces a poke ball out of nowhere. Why does she have one of those blasted things? She can understand Pokemon so how can she just imprison them like that?

"What the hell?" I shout and startle her. She almost drops the evil thing but recovers it quickly. "How can you put samurott in that?"

"I don't like it either," she answers bitterly as she stares daggers at the device. I guess I shouldn't have yelled at her. "But Black says it's the only way to guaranty that we can stay together forever." She hugs the ball to her chest. I feel guilty now for yelling.

"I'm sorry for yelling." She smiles at me so I'm forgiven. "By the way, I'm N. And you are?"

"White and my partner is Black." She holds the evil device up to me so that it can count as his greeting, which I doubt he would give me one. And Black? Such a weird nickname to give to a blue Pokemon but it does match her name.

"White? What a strange name."

"Oh yeah? And N is normal?" she growls back. She sure is feisty. "Besides that's the name Black gave me." He named her? Their relationship sure is different from everyone else's.

She mumbles and her cheeks are a light shade of pink. I lean my head towards her and her cheeks turn a darker shade. "Is...Is N a strange name?" She is certainly a strange one.

White is a very weird girl. Her actions are...well weird, for a lack of a better word. She also doesn't know a lot of things. It's not because she's an idiot, I think it's because she was just never taught a lot of things, like what's a hospital is and other such things. She doesn't even know how to read or write. I don't know why she was never taught such things. But she is very eager to learn at least. To top it off she's afraid of humans. She's a very fascinating girl.

I'm going to have her travel with me so that I can observe her more and to make sure that those evil trainers don't corrupt her. She already shares their common goal, to become the strongest. It's not just the goal but she also has a similar attitude to them but at the same time she's very different.

Anyway, because we're going to be traveling together I took her to a store in Accumula town to get her some new and better clothes. I regret letting the store clerk pick out White's clothes. The clerk chose a thin white tank top, super short and tight jean shorts with tears, and knee high boots. I wanted to get her a completely new outfit but she was done shopping (she didn't like how the female clerk grabbed at her). So I added a black vest and a baseball cap, it made it a little better.

It's late so were staying the night at the towns Pokemon Center, that boy I had battled earlier today had already left. Even though she was afraid when we first arrived but now she's used to the city and people, it's almost like she has lived here her whole life, and I don't like that. She can easily get corrupted if she seeks to join to live in cities.

Speaking of White, she's just sitting on one, of the two beds in the room, rolling Black's ball around. She really wants to let him out but the room is too small. She lets out a sigh as she rolls it back to her. "White," I call from my bed. She stops what she's doing to look at me. "We're going to be traveling together so why don't you tell me your story?"

It's quiet as her eyes fall back onto the ball. Maybe I shouldn't have asked. I'm about to speak when she beats me to it. "When I was four for whatever reason my parents had abounded me on Route 18. I was left to die but Black came to my rescue, even though it caused him to be abounded by his clan. He's my very important brother." As she hugs the ball she doesn't seem sad at all but happy; I guess she's reminiscing about good times.

"We're going to become stronger so we don't have to rely on anyone!"

That's it! I'm going to protect her, even if she doesn't want my help!

Sorry for such a crappy first chapter but I just couldn't make it better. -_- I plan to have the rest of the chapters better!

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