Reborn in XY 02
You read some fanfic where the character of the story gets reborn into a rich family. Many times, the parents are nice. I haven’t found one where they weren’t. Until I got stuck here.
Laverre. A city, fairy type gym and right by the Pokeball Factory. And the name of my current family.
I woke up at 4 years old. My parents own the factory. My family has been making pokeballs for 12 generations or 300 years. Old money. A few times, money has been squandered to the point of worrisome. The last 150 years, pokeballs started getting mass produced and our money skyrocketed. Today, we are successful. And I hate this life.
My parents act like I don’t exist. I was the unplanned child. Don’t worry, I’m not getting punished or taught a lesson. Ok, there have been some times where I get locked in my room for days on end. Like when I called my personal nanny ‘Nana’ in front of a passing guest, I got locked in for a week. I do have a bathroom attached, and the faucets got turned off. It was only by luck I had a few snacks and a water bottle hidden in there. I was 5 when that happened. And the one staff member who kicked up a fuss was fired and blacklisted from Kalos.
After that, the staff became supportive in what ways they could and keeping evidence as I got older. I kept food, water and a go bag hidden. The staff ignore it.
The only pokemon I was allowed is a shiny Eevee. Two egg moves containing Moonblast and Dazzling Gleam. One year later at age 8, I named my Sylveon Cotton (Cotton Candy).
Upon seeing my increased intelligence, Nana saw to it herself that I got all the basic education. You know, like elementary through high school. Apparently I wasn’t expected to go on a pokemon journey at 16. In Kalos, the Nobel class engage their kids together at that age. My partner is the heir to the Kalos factory that makes healing products.
Thankfully, he is not onboard with the engagement. Plotting in my flower garden where I take time to calm down, we decided that he would go to Unova where he has some distant relatives. His parents actually pay some attention to him. The further away he is, the better.
Anyway, my fiancé and I are turning 16 tomorrow. We’re having our own little party in my flower garden. Eating proper junk food, acting unproper, checking our bags and allowance we tucked away.
Nana is the twin sister of Gym Leader Ramos, she’ll be safe with him. Everyone else will scatter.
May Arceus and Xerneas watch us. And may Yveltal take our parents.
