You're Not Alone ☆Mimikyu/Reader☆

Mimikyu's POV

A child ran into the forest. She tripped on a root. I looked at the human fully. They had bruises and injuries all over them. They must get into many fights.

They curled into a ball and start to sob.

Her/his hair was (H/C) but was tainted black from being burnt. (If you have no hair, ignore this.)

I felt a shiver course through me.

More pokemon began to crowd them.
But the others become disinterested in the human soon.

But not me.

I hurried over to a large cedar tree, closer to her location.

Her/His head looked up...
Facing me...

"Mi-kyu! (Uh-oh!)"

I ran back into the forest, into a bush.

(Y/N)'s POV

The pokemon was afraid of me.
By now, I'm used to it. If they're not walking away in disinterest, they're running away in fear of me being a bad person. I'm not sure where my morals stand completely, but I know I'd never hurt a pokemon or another human on purpose without a major reason.

Everyone and everything hates me... Even I hate me.

I wiped my eyes with my sore hand. My mom and dad died in a car collision with the popular girl's Steenee when I was seven, so I got adopted by Aunt Chloe who had a gambling addiction and in a sense, Chloe pretty much lived at the casino down the block. Ever since my parents died I slowly lost my will to live...
I miss my parents.

I decided not to return home tonight. It's not like Aunt Chloe would even notice I was missing. I miss how Aunt Chloe used to be. She used to be a kind lady, always with a smile and never forgot to make dinner. She used to bake cookies (Author: If you don't like cookies, you can make it cupcakes or some other pastry you enjoy.) with me every other Saturday.

I checked my practically bronze age phone.

It read 4:33pm on a Thursday.

My stomach growled loudly.
I couldn't eat my lunch due to having my lunch dumped on me during lunch time...

-Flashback 1 hour ago-

I walked into the (favorite food) line. Maybe today was the day I could actually eat my lunch?

I payed the $1.20 for my (favorite food) and went to get a can of (F/D) from the vending machine.

I sat down at the table I usually sit at.
It was a tad sticky, but it would do.

I grab hold of my (, but my elbow was grabbed tightly, being twisted towards the popular girls- Cathy Regans along with her dumb posse...

There was Zain Arnes, Kelsey Gorell,  Ashley Harper, and Johanna Polters.

"Hey b****, this is for my Steenee, remember? So don't go tattling on us, 'kay?"

What I remember is Chloe dumping my lunch dumped on my head as my head was forced to turn by Johanna's big, meaty hand, and a heavy metal tray being slammed onto my face. Then everything went black and I woke up with a black eye.

I kind of felt sorry that Cathy's Steenee had to endure this idiot of a trainer during it's life.

-End of Flashback-

I crawled over to a shrub full of oran berries. I heard they healed pokemon, if only they healed humans.

I picked a berry, but something was keeping it on the bush.

I tugged a little harder, until something bit me.

I tugged my arm back, pulling out an Alolan Rattata.

I released my grip on the berry, and the Rattata scurried away with the berry.

I went to grab another berry, until I looked back at my hand.
It was covered in blood. I needed to clean this.

I ran through the forest, searching for a stream of some sorts. I kept running until my vision started to distort and flash about. Is this how I die?

I started to feel weak in the knees.
I guess it is...

The last thing I could see before I fell into darkness was the yellow pokemon, and then I realized...

That wasn't a pikachu.