Follow 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...
After about 10 minutes or so, hot, revving, engine, finally stopped, and the grunt opened up the compartment, finally getting me out of my suffocation.
'Please, take me back, don't hurt me,' I begged, but he opened the net, grabbed me by the scruff, tied a rope around my neck and then tied me to a tree in a deserted area of the city in middle of nowhere.
He pulled out his phone, dialed a number and bagan to talk.
'Oh hey, Butch,' he said, 'Didn't you say you needed an Eevee to complete your eeveevolution set? Yes I've got one.'
'SHINY!?' he exclaimed, and I jumped in fear.
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The grunt sneered and looked at Eevee, 'Don't worry, I HAVE a shiny. I'll send you my location, you send me the money, and you can pick it up later in the morning. No one's gonna see it, no one ever comes here. Alright goodbye.'
He ended the call and sneered at me, I got afraid looking at his face.'
'It's a lucky thing I'm a part time graffiti artist, he said, pulling out some spray paint cans, 'Let's make you look like a shiny.'
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Soon, paint engulfed me, and I was surrounded by the gas from the cans. I couldn't escape as I was tied up to the tree and the grunt was holding me down with his hand pressed down on my back. After a few more minutes of this torture, he took some cloth, tied it around my mouth, and got back up.
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'That's to make sure you don't cry out and attract any unwanted attention,' he said, 'That is, until your new owner will come to pick you up next morning.'
He turned around and walked away, leaving me feeling helpless, scared, cold and alone. There was nothing I could do, but close my eyes and sleep. I tried, but it just didn't come to me anymore. Would Candice, look for me? I thought. Does Candice even love me anymore? I'm an Eevee, not an Umbreon. Why would she even care for me anymore? I'm a piece of trash, who can't even use a take down move and has trouble defending himself. And with that, I lay down, giving up all hope in life.
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The hours passed like minutes, and soon another man approached me. He looked just like this:
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THIRD PERSON POV:
'There you are.' he said. 'A special shiny Pokemon like you can't be seen like this.'
'E-bui?' replied Eevee.
The man squatted down, untied Eevee somewhat harshly, picked him up by the scruff and held him up into the air.
'You smell odd.' he said, 'I'll get one of my servants to wash you up.'
And then, he tossed Eevee into the backseat of his car, sat opposite to Eevee, and yelled at the Driver.
'I TOLD YOU TO START DRIVING THE MOMENT I SIT IN THE LIMO UNLESS I TELL YOU OTHERWISE!!!' he bellowed.
Eevee jumped in fear, backed up to the corner of the seat, curled into a ball, and was shivering.
They would arrive at the man's mansion soon, where Eevee was taken straight to one of the bathrooms, held by the scruff by one of the servants.
As soon Eevee was thrown into the bathtub, wailing, and struggling to stay afloat, the servant made the discovery that Eevee was not a shiny at all.
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He went up and called the man from earlier who was apparently named Butch, and that's when Eevee really suffered.
