Eevee's life for the next few months really took a drastic turn from his dreadful first few days. Apparently, Candice was a Pokemon trainer who lived in this city. Eevee could still see the occasional Poochyena through the window on the road, but this time, he would be safe.
EEVEE'S POV:
Life was good. Candice would wake me up, first thing in the morning, brush me, clean me, and then she would take me out in the backyard, where she would practice performing with Braixen and me. She may have been a trainer, but what she truly wanted to be was a Pokemon performer, known well throughout Kalos. She would say I dance so gracefully, lightly, and beautifully, I would be perfect in a Pokemon performance.
After an hour or so, she would then feed us all some breakfast, me, Braixen, and Snorlax. (I'd say that guy would be a nightmare if it weren't for some special food that Candice gave him, which made him feel full.)
Then she would leave us all in the backyard, and go to school. Braixen was really fun. We became good friends. Snorlax would do nothing but sleep though. Candice would be back in a few hours and then she would have lunch with us. Then we would play until sunset, and then she would get Snorlax and Braixen into their Pokeballs. She would pick me up, give me a Pokepuff, brush my teeth, and then she would sleep with me.
Life was good. This was the first time in my life I'd ever felt LOVED.
CITEȘTI
Eevee's Sad Story
FanfictionFollow a little baby Eevee, who was already experiencing the harsh, cold world, from the second it hatched from a lonely egg in the middle of the road. It will face difficulties, torture, and love, but will Eevee find a good life in the city? Will E...