Prologue: In the world of creatures called Pokemon trainers live side by side with them they are used in battles and contests but mostly its about the bond that trainer and Pokemon share. But some Pokemon are used for evil are story begins with a girl named Taylor about to step into a wild adventure which will teach her more about Pokemon and move her closer and closer to hers. PITTER PATTER, PITTER PATTER the rain hit against her window making that annoying sound: PITTER PATTER. Taylor didn't have much against the rain besides that it annoyed her constantly! She lay on her bed looking at a picture of her father. She loved the way her father had slightly blue and white hair and deep blue eyes that stared back with a glimmer and happiness, they had been really close. When the picture had been taken he had been wearing a red and black striped open neck shirt and some black trousers. He was holding a small bundle wrapped in a white blanket with little pichus on it. That was her, Taylor, Then she remembered the very night he had left. It was pouring just like this day. But it was night it was about 12:00 at night when Taylor had come downstairs rubbing the sleep away from her eyes as she glanced quikley at the clock on the wall in the kitchen and met her mom in the living room where she was crying her face in her hands. Taylor was curious and asked "Whats wrong Mom?" Her mom didn't look up but point to the window where a car with its lights on waited for a man in a dark raincoat who was walking to the car slowly with the suitcase Taylor had given him one christmas (mostly because he had traveled a bunch for work). Taylor couldn't believe her eyes but she wasn't going to cry she had to be strong for her mother. She ran to the door pulled on some shoes and grabbed her raincoat and put it quikley over her pajamas (a t-shirt and pajama pants with pokeballs on them) and pushed open the kitchen door with much more force then it had to be openend with and ran outside splashing in the deep puddles her father suddenly seemed to be aware that she was there and turned around. And to her surprise he said "Go back Taylor" Taylor stood there shocked her eyes filling with tears she shook her head and ran towards her father her took her in and held her closley she looked up and through her tear stained eyes her fathers eyes were sorrowful and teary as well. "Daddy! Dont go! We were gonna go catch wild pokemon tomorrow remember?!" Taylor begged and even though she was only seven her father believed she should have her own pokemon. Her father let her go and shook his head "Daddy! No! Wait!!!!" Taylor called as her father got into the car and drove away. Without thinking she started running after the car her boots kicking up water as she went. She was sobbing now and crying "Daddy! Come back!!!" But it was too late the car had gathered speed and it was off down the hill and into the dark night.