"I'm gonna be the greatest trainer ever!! They won't be ready for all the things I do! I'll make all the other trainers cry tears of fear, Just like they should!"
I slammed the door behind me, running out into the snowy air
Wiping the tears from my face, I watched as they slowly froze against my sleeve
Like gems across my arms
I was only 8, but I was sick of her doubting me...
Gible was wiggling around in my arms, trying to bite away from my tight grasp
It still had hints of shock in its round eyes, not used to seeing me like this
I was known for being a happy little charmer, and people adored my big smile
It seemed like we had the perfect life, literally running away from the mansion I grew up in
My Mom was the champion, and I always wanted to be just like her
But I hated the road to becoming a trainer as good as her
Heck, all I wanted was the 'mons, not all the studying and pressure and all that other crap
Gran gave me the Gible, hatched from an egg laid by her menacing Garchomp
But so far, I wasn't allowed to catch any pokemon of my own!
I wanted to be free from the stupid rules, and everyone knew they were treating me like this
I'm reckless, or at least that's what mom says
But what's the point of norms when you can go outside the box
Leave a mark on the people you meet
When rules exist, someone's gonna break em
We live in a world as quiet as a whismur
And I'm gonna be a loudred.
I stayed in Mount Coronet for 2 days
It was cold and miserable, and I fell asleep to the sound of Zubats chirping away
But I didn't wanna go home
It would make me look weak
Signs of weakness...
It'll just lead to more doubt
And that's when I promised myself
I wouldn't be a little kid anymore
I would throw that little smile in the trash
Mom was concerned when I came home
The "Normal" me would run up to her crying, since that's what I always did when I was hurt or scared
But I stayed silent
Being emotionless is fun at first, but trust me, it gets real boring
A few years after that, Mom signed me up for this challenge
She knew I was always ready for it, and that her 'little boy" was still tied up somewhere inside me
And maybe finally embarking on a journey would "free" him
But the thing is...
I'm destined to beat her
And she better be ready
'Cause I will be the greatest
We all strive for power
But only the best can get to it
And it'll be me