"Hey Debi how are you"
Should I' I think back to what happened earlier and feel angry, I don't ever want to see that little demon again. I feel hate towards him, and I hope they send him far far away.
I laugh at my own paranoia, I haven't done that in years. I've walked confidently through there for awhile now and I can't help but wonder what got to me. I shrug as a catch my breath, adjust my pack and start walking through the grass.
The Professor and Mom's warning float through my mind. Don't go into the tall grass, you could get hurt it you don't have a Pokemon with you. ' I smile, they worry over nothing, that's when my foot catches on something and I trip. I fall flat on my face and groan. Ow, ow ow ow oww...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑