I have always been considered the outcast of our family.
Unlike my older siblings and Mother, I am not kind and graceful.
I am tough and mean.
They laughed.
I cried.
I held it in.
Until I shattered.
“You all are horrible!”
“You’ll see!”
“I will become the strongest pokemon you’ve ever seen!”
“And no thanks to you!”
Rain.
It hurts fire types despratley.
I stumble under the nearest dry shelter I could find.
Footsteps.
A opened door.
“hello? Who’s there?”
“Augh! A Fenniken!”
“Its close to death!”
Indoors.
In a room.
Many humans.
Whirling thoughts.
“hello, I am professor sycamore.”
“You are safe here now.”
Unlike my older siblings and Mother, I am not kind and graceful.
I am tough and mean.
They laughed.
I cried.
I held it in.
Until I shattered.
“You all are horrible!”
“You’ll see!”
“I will become the strongest pokemon you’ve ever seen!”
“And no thanks to you!”
Rain.
It hurts fire types despratley.
I stumble under the nearest dry shelter I could find.
Footsteps.
A opened door.
“hello? Who’s there?”
“Augh! A Fenniken!”
“Its close to death!”
Indoors.
In a room.
Many humans.
Whirling thoughts.
“hello, I am professor sycamore.”
“You are safe here now.”