Prest-O's Tale
(Before I begin, I would like to mention, that the Zener Stone does NOT exist in ANY Pokemon game...)
A female Xatu was standing on a cliff side where she and her freinds where camping, glaring at the moon until she notice something. She had some instinct to look over to one of her freinds, Prest-O, A strong-hearted, and independent female Kadabra, who was squirming and struggling through a nightmare.
Prest-O woke up with a look of fear on her face.
"You can't sleep either?" The Xatu turned back to glare at the moon,
"Why?" asked Prest-O "You had nightmares?"
"Actually," the Xatu began "I just couldn't sleep. Think of it as a temporary insomnia-type situation."
"Oh."
"Same dreams?" the Xatu asked, turning to her freind.
"You foresee it, don't you?" Prest-O asked, annoyed.
This Xatu has a calm expression on her face, because since she can read both past AND future, she has nothing much to worry about. "In a sense..." she replied "This dream of yours, what is it that frightens you?"
Prest-O hesitated to answer.
The Xatu turned back to the moon "I see... If you wish NOT to tell, I can respect privacy."
Prest-O got up and walked to the cliff side beside her future-seeing freind and sat. "The nightmares began after my father died," she began "My brother and I witnessed our house being possessed by a Ghost Pokemon. My father tried to rid the ghost with everything... From cleanse tags to exorcism to using Ghost-type attacks."
The Xatu continued to stare at the moon "Then you did a seiance, correct?"
Prest-O grunted "Yeah... The ghost was a Haunter. My father got to fight the Haunter. And he's a level 98 Alakazam, the Haunter was a level 77."
"And I see your father won."
Prest-O chuckled "So much for respecting privacy" she then stopped her chuckling "But yes, he won. He used a cleanse tag, with Psychic. His victory was short however... He took a Shadow Ball to the heart and died. So, my mother sent me and my brother on our own, and we were Abras, so we probably wouldn't last long..."
"So, your mother gave you and your brother, the spoons of your father to help fend for yourself" the Xatu spoke as if she was there to witness the event.
(This is my first chapter... There will be more chaps soon)
(Before I begin, I would like to mention, that the Zener Stone does NOT exist in ANY Pokemon game...)
A female Xatu was standing on a cliff side where she and her freinds where camping, glaring at the moon until she notice something. She had some instinct to look over to one of her freinds, Prest-O, A strong-hearted, and independent female Kadabra, who was squirming and struggling through a nightmare.
Prest-O woke up with a look of fear on her face.
"You can't sleep either?" The Xatu turned back to glare at the moon,
"Why?" asked Prest-O "You had nightmares?"
"Actually," the Xatu began "I just couldn't sleep. Think of it as a temporary insomnia-type situation."
"Oh."
"Same dreams?" the Xatu asked, turning to her freind.
"You foresee it, don't you?" Prest-O asked, annoyed.
This Xatu has a calm expression on her face, because since she can read both past AND future, she has nothing much to worry about. "In a sense..." she replied "This dream of yours, what is it that frightens you?"
Prest-O hesitated to answer.
The Xatu turned back to the moon "I see... If you wish NOT to tell, I can respect privacy."
Prest-O got up and walked to the cliff side beside her future-seeing freind and sat. "The nightmares began after my father died," she began "My brother and I witnessed our house being possessed by a Ghost Pokemon. My father tried to rid the ghost with everything... From cleanse tags to exorcism to using Ghost-type attacks."
The Xatu continued to stare at the moon "Then you did a seiance, correct?"
Prest-O grunted "Yeah... The ghost was a Haunter. My father got to fight the Haunter. And he's a level 98 Alakazam, the Haunter was a level 77."
"And I see your father won."
Prest-O chuckled "So much for respecting privacy" she then stopped her chuckling "But yes, he won. He used a cleanse tag, with Psychic. His victory was short however... He took a Shadow Ball to the heart and died. So, my mother sent me and my brother on our own, and we were Abras, so we probably wouldn't last long..."
"So, your mother gave you and your brother, the spoons of your father to help fend for yourself" the Xatu spoke as if she was there to witness the event.
(This is my first chapter... There will be more chaps soon)