LegacyEeveeVGC
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This fan-Fic is not my own work but a friend of mine from the Nintendo N-Sider Fourms and has given me the right to post it on here for you to read.
Thanks POKEMON#3 for letting me post your work on here for other to read.
Prologue
It was a cold December day, two boys had run upstairs to their attic to help their grandfathers grab their family’s Christmas decorations. When one boy who’s name was Timmy was trying to pull a wreath out of a box they fell backward and straight into a very dusty-looking box. When Timmy looked at the wreckage he saw a small moldy book, and a belt with seven small balls on it.
“Eh!?! What was that? Are you okay Timmy?” Said Timmy’s Grandfather.
Timmy’s curiosity got the better of him and he snatched the belt and book without hesitation and stuffed them behind his back.
“Uhh nothing… I just fell over… Arcinine ‘cmere boy!”
A big red and orange dog came running to Timmy helping him up.
“Thanks!”
Timmy Gave Arcinine a pat on the head.
”Good boy!”
Arcinine gave a happy growl and ran off.
“Umm grandpa Thomas…” Timmy spoke.
“Yes Timmy?” he replied.
“I need to check on something… I’ll be back to help you guys later.”
Timmy flagged down his friend and they both went downstairs to the guest room.
“Let’s just see what’s in these balls…”
No matter what Timmy tried to do the balls wouldn’t budge.
“Arrgh! Well forget those… Let’s see what’s in this book…”
Timmy and his friend opened to the first page and started reading…
Thanks POKEMON#3 for letting me post your work on here for other to read.
Prologue
It was a cold December day, two boys had run upstairs to their attic to help their grandfathers grab their family’s Christmas decorations. When one boy who’s name was Timmy was trying to pull a wreath out of a box they fell backward and straight into a very dusty-looking box. When Timmy looked at the wreckage he saw a small moldy book, and a belt with seven small balls on it.
“Eh!?! What was that? Are you okay Timmy?” Said Timmy’s Grandfather.
Timmy’s curiosity got the better of him and he snatched the belt and book without hesitation and stuffed them behind his back.
“Uhh nothing… I just fell over… Arcinine ‘cmere boy!”
A big red and orange dog came running to Timmy helping him up.
“Thanks!”
Timmy Gave Arcinine a pat on the head.
”Good boy!”
Arcinine gave a happy growl and ran off.
“Umm grandpa Thomas…” Timmy spoke.
“Yes Timmy?” he replied.
“I need to check on something… I’ll be back to help you guys later.”
Timmy flagged down his friend and they both went downstairs to the guest room.
“Let’s just see what’s in these balls…”
No matter what Timmy tried to do the balls wouldn’t budge.
“Arrgh! Well forget those… Let’s see what’s in this book…”
Timmy and his friend opened to the first page and started reading…