Your Very First Pokemon
Regina yawned and stretched her arms as she climbed out of bed. She grabbed her glasses from her bedside table, then slipped them on the top of her head. The glasses were mainly for reading and seeing things far away. Reg walked down the stairs, yawning once more alarming her parents that she was awake. Her mother was in the kitchen cooking breakfast and her father was reading a new newspaper called '
Scientist Weekly'.
"Good morning my parental units." she smiled sitting down in a chair across from her father.
"Sleep well?" he asked continuing to read. Her mom walked over with breakfast and placed it in front of them both then giving both a kiss on the forehead.
"It was fine, but Banette kept waking me up in the middle of the night." she mumbled slowly eating a piece of bacon. Her father grinned and looked up at her.
"Reg, you have some mail." Her dad pulled out a letter from his pocket and handed it over to her. The young girl took her butter knife off her plate and cut the seal off, which resembled a Pokeball. Regina pulled out the letter and read over it quickly. Her eyes widened with excitement and she grinned.
"What is it about?" Bother her parents asked at the same time.
"Professor Oak wants me to come over and he wants to give me a Pokemon!" Reg jumped out of her chair and practically flew to across town to the lab. Others were leaving the lab with a Pokeball in there hands. The Professor Oak stood out his door waving to everyone as they headed home or out on there journey.
"Professor! Professor! I'm here! Please tell me there is a Pokeball left!" she screamed running up the steps, panting once she stopped.
"Sadly, no. All I have left is this Pokemon Egg, and it hasn't hatched yet. I fear the baby inside is dead." Regina frowned and walked over to a table with the small egg on top. Regina picked the egg up and cradled it. The Egg started to shake and started to crack. A small brown furred Pokemon moved around and fully broke the shell.
"An Eevee!" Reg smiled and looked up at the Professor. Professor Oak scratched his head in confusion.
"Well, she's your if you want her." Regina's eyes widened with joy. She thanked the old man and walked back home to show her parents one of her new best friends.