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The Prophet Of Nature And She Who Is Without Equal
The first half of this fic is narrated by Sage's mother, the second half is narrated by Sage.
Sage meets her new friend Tay to go on a Pokémon journey, but, before that, she must face her past to meet her future...
Chapter One is PG-13
From Johto To Hoenn
My little Sage, all grown up, ready for the new world of Hoenn, ready to move from a bustling city life or Goldenrod and ready to embrace the peacefulness and serenity of Littleroot Town, only fifteen too, she may be in her teens, but she'll always be my baby, oh my little Sage…
I was up; high in the sky on a Pidgeot with the Mover, closely following the truck which was carrying his Assistant, Sage and the two Machoke that would help us move into our new lives. Seeing my Sage from this distance, watching her long golden-brown hair flow out of that window - it was a sight to see indeed…
“Momma! Momma!” my little Sage was running towards me, “Can we go see Professor Elm, please? I wanna a Chikorita!”
Only five and already thinking about Pokémon, she was a great kid.
“Go ask your father,” I replied.
Sage ran through into my husband’s bedroom.
“Daddy! Daddy! Can we go see Professor Elm for a Chikorita for me, please daddy?”
“No, I can’t, I’m too busy,” he replied, almost yelling.
He always yelled at our daughter.
“But why?” she whimpered.
“I have to go to work and we can’t afford it either!” he yelled.
I could hear her crying, all she wanted was a Pokémon, just like her father.
“And stop that crying!” he yelled.
I heard his fist slam down hard.
Then I began to cry…
... “So you’re movin’ to Littleroot Town then?” the mover's assistant asked Sage.
“No, my Mother is forcing my to live there with her, I’m not moving she is!” Sage yelled up, allowing me to hear her.
“Don’t you wanna see Littleroot?” he asked.
“I’m from Goldnerod City, I don’t like the tiny calm insignificant places like Littleroot!” she replied.
“Then you should talk to Prof. Birch, he may give you a Pokémon and you could travel all over the place,” he suggested.
“I guess so,” Sage agreed to his idea…
... “Hello?” I said into the phone, “Again? How much? $1,000? I’ll be right there!”
I placed the phone quietly as not to wake George and I tiptoed to the door, clutching my purse.
“Who was that on the phone?” George called through.
“It’s nothing to concern yourself with honey!” I called back.
If he found out he’d kill her.
I got into my car and drove off to the department store.
"Officer," I said as I ran up to Jenny, "I'm so sorry, I"
"Stop," Jenny had been a good friend of mine since we were little, "This is the fourth time this month that Sage has stolen something. I'm not just talking as a police officer, I'm talking as your friend as well,"
I stared at Sage, reading to cry.
"You can't afford this anymore," Jenny continued, "I've arranged for a social worker to come see you on Monday morning,"
Jenny put her hand on my shoulder and walked off.
I hurried Sage into the car and aimed for home as quickly as possible.
Sage and I arrived home a few moments later. Just before I opened the door, I turned to my daughter.
“I thought we talked about this, don’t steal, it isn’t nice,” I whispered, “And don’t tell your Father, you know what he’s like,”
Sage nodded quietly.
Sage, only ten and she was stealing from shops.
“I don’t know,” I sighed as I opened the door.
George was standing there, holding the phone to his ear.
“Nothing was is?” He asked, “Not even a $1,000 coat, no?”
“Sage, go up to your room,” I ordered, “Now,”
Sage nodded, knowing that I didn’t want her to get hurt, it was her or me.
“George, just put down the phone, let’s you and me talk about this,” I said calmly.
He put the phone down and muttered something under his breath and went upstairs and into his room.
I sighed in relief and felt her enter the room.
“On Meganium, what’ll we do with him?” I asked the grass Pokémon.
Meganium was George’s Pokémon, she looked after him and he looked after her.
But she never listened to me…
... “How long 'till we get there?” I asked the mover.
“Just a few minutes then we can start getting you all settled in to your new home!” he replied.
“Good!” I said.
I hated flying…
... “Mommy! Please help me!” Sage screamed.
“Would you stop your screaming!” George yelled.
I knew that this was it; he just couldn’t leave it alone.
“Meganium, I’ve never asked you to do anything for me but now I really need you, save Sage,” I ordered.
Meganium pounded up the stairs.
“Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!!” I heard Sage scream.
Then there was silence.
“Meganium let go!” George yelled.
Meganium had stopped him; she had saved my daughter’s life…
... “We’re here,” the assisstant yelled.
“Pidgeot land!” the mover ordered.
“Why don’t you go see Prof. Birch while we move everything in?” the assistant asked Sage.
“It’s ok, honey, you can go,” I said.
And with that, Sage ran off down to the lab…
... A few hours later, she returned.
“Birch wasn’t home,” Sage said, disappointed.
“It’s ok, I’m sure he’ll be home soon,” I said as I cuddled her.
We sat there, cuddling for hours.
“I think it’s time for you to go to bed,” I whispered, but Sage was asleep.
I carried her upstairs and lay her in her new bed and set the clock for her and returned downstairs.
“Hi there, I’m Gabby, I’m here at the Petalburg City Gym…”
I turned off the TV and was just about ready to go to bed when the phone rang…
... “Hello?” I asked, “Yes, yes, of course, yes she’s here, uh-huh, oh no,” I dropped the phone and began to cry.
George was dead.
“What is it Momma?” Sage asked.
She was only thirteen years old and her father had killed himself.
“Honey, your Father, he, uh, he’s dead, I’m so sorry,” I whispered in her ear…
Frm here on this chapter is narrated by Sage
...“Hello?” mother said as she picked up the phone, “Yes, missing? I’ll be right over,”
I could hear her through the door; I was sneaking out to catch a Pokémon.
I remembered the last time she got a phone call this late at night. It was Jenny calling to say that my father had comitted suicide. At the time, it was the best news of my life, now, I missed him so much. My thoughts were interrupted:
“Sage?” mother called, “Don’t you be sneaking off now, I need you to come with me!”
“How did you know?” I asked as I entered the kitchen.
“Mother’s intuition,” she replied, “Prof. Birch is missing, his wife is very upset, we’re going over to see if we can help,”
“Why do I need to come?” I asked.
“Because Helen and Prof. Birch have a son your age,” mother replied quickly, “Now get your coat and shoes, hurry!”
Then she rushed me out the door and before I knew it, we were inside our new-next-door-neighbour’s house.
“Hi Helen, wish we could’ve met under better circumstances, I’m Joyce and this is Sage, my daughter,” mother introduced us.
“Hi there, our son, Tavon, is upstairs, why don’t you go up and see him Sage,” Helen said, "His room is the first door on the right,"
I shrugged and made my way to the stairs.
"He prefers to be called Tay," Helen called to me as I made my way upstairs, "And watch out for Terra!"
I ignored her and continued on upstairs until I came to the first door on the right.
I knocked on Tay’s room-door.
“Anyone in?” I called.
“It’s open,” a voice said back.
I opened the door and was ambushed by an Ember attack...
...“Look dommy, daddy’s winning!” I cheered from my high chair.
“Bayleef, finish it off with Razor Leaf!” dad ordered.
“Bay!” Bayleef yelled as she fired her razor sharp leaves at the Quilfish.
Quilfish was blasted away!
“Quilfish return,” the trainer sighed and walked away.
“Yay! Yay for daddy and Bayleef!” I cheered.
“Well done George,” mother said, “You too Bayleef,”
I’d never seen dad smile so much, sixteen straight victories in one day, and I’ve never seen him smile so much since…
...“Terra, stop it!” Tay ordered.
“Torchic?” Terra landed with a thud and began to cry.
“Oh, Terra is a Torchic?” I exclaimed, whipping ashes off my shoes.
“Yeah, don’t you have a Pokémon yet, want me to catch you one?” Tay asked.
“No, I was supposed to get one today but your Father was out,” I replied.
“Didn’t you get one before you moved here?” Tay asked again.
“Well…”
...“We’re going out for a few hours, Bayleef be a good girl and look after Sage for us,” father ordered.
“Bay!” Bayleef nodded.
“Momma, I’m six years old, can’t I go with you?” I asked.
“No, stay here with Bayleef,” mother said and walked out the door with father.
“Looks like it’s just us now Bayleef,” I sighed.
Suddenly there was a banging at the door.
I walked over and opened it.
“Hello?” I asked.
“Mmmmm, you da Gym Leader’s kid?” the trainer asked.
“Uh-huh,” I replied.
“Can you battle?” He asked.
“Of course, if you win you get a badge!” I yelled.
“Deal!” he said.
I led him to the arena. It was a giant room with a huge PokéBall shaped floor. The new Gym Leader was getting it remodelled to look like a Clefairy.
The traniner sent out a Magcargo and I was using Bayleef.
“Bayleef use your Razor leaf!” I ordered.
“Bay?” Bayleef asked and fired two powerful vines at the opposing Magcargo.
“No! Razor Leaf! Razor Leaf!” I screamed.
“Magcargo, finish it with Flamethrower!” the trainer yelled.
“Magaragoooo!” Magcargo fired hot flames from its mouth and easily defeated the Grass-type Bayleef.
“Oh no, daddy’s gonna kill me, poor Bayleef,” I sighed as I handed over the Balance Badge, “Maybe some of Dad’s berries can help her!”
I ran to the berry cupboard and looked for the greenest, smelliest berries I could find and fed them to Bayleef…
... “That’s and interesting story,” Tay said, “What did your Dad do?”
“I don’t wanna talk about that,” I said.
“Ah come on! Just tell me,” Tay pushed.
“I said no!” I yelled.
Terra stopped crying and dived inside her PokéBall.
“I’m sorry,” I muttered.
I knew he didn't mean to push. I knew from then on that we'd make great friends...
... “What were you thinking?” father yelled, “You could’ve killed her!”
“George stop yelling, people are looking,” mother pleaded.
“No, you shut up, you nearly killed Bayleef, you should’ve known better!” father yelled as he raised his hand to hit me.
“George no!” mother yelled and grabbed his arm.
“I said shut up!” father shouted and hit my Mother once and then he stopped and began to cry, angry with himself, “I’m sorry,”
Nurse Joy then called Officer Jenny and Chansey tended to my mother...
... “Dad had to stay in the Police Station that night while Bayleef stayed in the Pokécenter,” I said to Tay, “I’d never seen Dad get so angry, I’d never seen him hit Mother before that, but after that day, I began to get used to it, he did it a lot after that, and not even just to Mother, me and Bayleef too,”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to,” Tay began.
“It’s ok,” I said.
“Kids, we’re going to go out looking for Prof. Birch now,” mother called up to us.
“Ok!” I yelled, “We’ll be right down!”
“Oh look Joyce, Petalburg Gym, I wondered if they’ll show the Gym Leader,” Helen said.
“Turn it off, now!” mother ordered and shut off the TV just before I came downstairs.
“What was that on TV?” I asked.
“Nothing dear, let’s go look for Prof. Birch,” Mother replied quickly.
And then we began our search around the woods and fields that surrounded the small insignificant Littleroot Town…
... “Somebody please, help us!” Prof. Birch called out.
“You should go, Tala will look after me,” a girl said, clutching a frightened Mudkip in her arms.
“I won’t leave you Kimi,” Birch said, “Not with those Grovyle around,”
“Why don’t you give her back to them,” Kimi asked.
“This little one is for Sage, I made a promise it would get to her,” Birch replied.
“But, it’s their baby,” Kimi pleaded, “They need it,”
“This Treecko is a wild Pokémon, being wild this Pokémon can be caught by any willing trainer, including me!” Birch yelled.
Kimi began to cry, and the Grovyle moved in closer, watching the human thieves that stole their baby…
PS - The title of this fic should be The Prophet Of Nature And She Who is Without Equal. I would change it but I don't know how to change the title of a thred. If anyone knows then please let me know, but it's nothing that's really like priority one if you know what I mean, thanx.
The first half of this fic is narrated by Sage's mother, the second half is narrated by Sage.
Sage meets her new friend Tay to go on a Pokémon journey, but, before that, she must face her past to meet her future...
Chapter One is PG-13
From Johto To Hoenn
My little Sage, all grown up, ready for the new world of Hoenn, ready to move from a bustling city life or Goldenrod and ready to embrace the peacefulness and serenity of Littleroot Town, only fifteen too, she may be in her teens, but she'll always be my baby, oh my little Sage…
I was up; high in the sky on a Pidgeot with the Mover, closely following the truck which was carrying his Assistant, Sage and the two Machoke that would help us move into our new lives. Seeing my Sage from this distance, watching her long golden-brown hair flow out of that window - it was a sight to see indeed…
“Momma! Momma!” my little Sage was running towards me, “Can we go see Professor Elm, please? I wanna a Chikorita!”
Only five and already thinking about Pokémon, she was a great kid.
“Go ask your father,” I replied.
Sage ran through into my husband’s bedroom.
“Daddy! Daddy! Can we go see Professor Elm for a Chikorita for me, please daddy?”
“No, I can’t, I’m too busy,” he replied, almost yelling.
He always yelled at our daughter.
“But why?” she whimpered.
“I have to go to work and we can’t afford it either!” he yelled.
I could hear her crying, all she wanted was a Pokémon, just like her father.
“And stop that crying!” he yelled.
I heard his fist slam down hard.
Then I began to cry…
... “So you’re movin’ to Littleroot Town then?” the mover's assistant asked Sage.
“No, my Mother is forcing my to live there with her, I’m not moving she is!” Sage yelled up, allowing me to hear her.
“Don’t you wanna see Littleroot?” he asked.
“I’m from Goldnerod City, I don’t like the tiny calm insignificant places like Littleroot!” she replied.
“Then you should talk to Prof. Birch, he may give you a Pokémon and you could travel all over the place,” he suggested.
“I guess so,” Sage agreed to his idea…
... “Hello?” I said into the phone, “Again? How much? $1,000? I’ll be right there!”
I placed the phone quietly as not to wake George and I tiptoed to the door, clutching my purse.
“Who was that on the phone?” George called through.
“It’s nothing to concern yourself with honey!” I called back.
If he found out he’d kill her.
I got into my car and drove off to the department store.
"Officer," I said as I ran up to Jenny, "I'm so sorry, I"
"Stop," Jenny had been a good friend of mine since we were little, "This is the fourth time this month that Sage has stolen something. I'm not just talking as a police officer, I'm talking as your friend as well,"
I stared at Sage, reading to cry.
"You can't afford this anymore," Jenny continued, "I've arranged for a social worker to come see you on Monday morning,"
Jenny put her hand on my shoulder and walked off.
I hurried Sage into the car and aimed for home as quickly as possible.
Sage and I arrived home a few moments later. Just before I opened the door, I turned to my daughter.
“I thought we talked about this, don’t steal, it isn’t nice,” I whispered, “And don’t tell your Father, you know what he’s like,”
Sage nodded quietly.
Sage, only ten and she was stealing from shops.
“I don’t know,” I sighed as I opened the door.
George was standing there, holding the phone to his ear.
“Nothing was is?” He asked, “Not even a $1,000 coat, no?”
“Sage, go up to your room,” I ordered, “Now,”
Sage nodded, knowing that I didn’t want her to get hurt, it was her or me.
“George, just put down the phone, let’s you and me talk about this,” I said calmly.
He put the phone down and muttered something under his breath and went upstairs and into his room.
I sighed in relief and felt her enter the room.
“On Meganium, what’ll we do with him?” I asked the grass Pokémon.
Meganium was George’s Pokémon, she looked after him and he looked after her.
But she never listened to me…
... “How long 'till we get there?” I asked the mover.
“Just a few minutes then we can start getting you all settled in to your new home!” he replied.
“Good!” I said.
I hated flying…
... “Mommy! Please help me!” Sage screamed.
“Would you stop your screaming!” George yelled.
I knew that this was it; he just couldn’t leave it alone.
“Meganium, I’ve never asked you to do anything for me but now I really need you, save Sage,” I ordered.
Meganium pounded up the stairs.
“Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!!” I heard Sage scream.
Then there was silence.
“Meganium let go!” George yelled.
Meganium had stopped him; she had saved my daughter’s life…
... “We’re here,” the assisstant yelled.
“Pidgeot land!” the mover ordered.
“Why don’t you go see Prof. Birch while we move everything in?” the assistant asked Sage.
“It’s ok, honey, you can go,” I said.
And with that, Sage ran off down to the lab…
... A few hours later, she returned.
“Birch wasn’t home,” Sage said, disappointed.
“It’s ok, I’m sure he’ll be home soon,” I said as I cuddled her.
We sat there, cuddling for hours.
“I think it’s time for you to go to bed,” I whispered, but Sage was asleep.
I carried her upstairs and lay her in her new bed and set the clock for her and returned downstairs.
“Hi there, I’m Gabby, I’m here at the Petalburg City Gym…”
I turned off the TV and was just about ready to go to bed when the phone rang…
... “Hello?” I asked, “Yes, yes, of course, yes she’s here, uh-huh, oh no,” I dropped the phone and began to cry.
George was dead.
“What is it Momma?” Sage asked.
She was only thirteen years old and her father had killed himself.
“Honey, your Father, he, uh, he’s dead, I’m so sorry,” I whispered in her ear…
Frm here on this chapter is narrated by Sage
...“Hello?” mother said as she picked up the phone, “Yes, missing? I’ll be right over,”
I could hear her through the door; I was sneaking out to catch a Pokémon.
I remembered the last time she got a phone call this late at night. It was Jenny calling to say that my father had comitted suicide. At the time, it was the best news of my life, now, I missed him so much. My thoughts were interrupted:
“Sage?” mother called, “Don’t you be sneaking off now, I need you to come with me!”
“How did you know?” I asked as I entered the kitchen.
“Mother’s intuition,” she replied, “Prof. Birch is missing, his wife is very upset, we’re going over to see if we can help,”
“Why do I need to come?” I asked.
“Because Helen and Prof. Birch have a son your age,” mother replied quickly, “Now get your coat and shoes, hurry!”
Then she rushed me out the door and before I knew it, we were inside our new-next-door-neighbour’s house.
“Hi Helen, wish we could’ve met under better circumstances, I’m Joyce and this is Sage, my daughter,” mother introduced us.
“Hi there, our son, Tavon, is upstairs, why don’t you go up and see him Sage,” Helen said, "His room is the first door on the right,"
I shrugged and made my way to the stairs.
"He prefers to be called Tay," Helen called to me as I made my way upstairs, "And watch out for Terra!"
I ignored her and continued on upstairs until I came to the first door on the right.
I knocked on Tay’s room-door.
“Anyone in?” I called.
“It’s open,” a voice said back.
I opened the door and was ambushed by an Ember attack...
...“Look dommy, daddy’s winning!” I cheered from my high chair.
“Bayleef, finish it off with Razor Leaf!” dad ordered.
“Bay!” Bayleef yelled as she fired her razor sharp leaves at the Quilfish.
Quilfish was blasted away!
“Quilfish return,” the trainer sighed and walked away.
“Yay! Yay for daddy and Bayleef!” I cheered.
“Well done George,” mother said, “You too Bayleef,”
I’d never seen dad smile so much, sixteen straight victories in one day, and I’ve never seen him smile so much since…
...“Terra, stop it!” Tay ordered.
“Torchic?” Terra landed with a thud and began to cry.
“Oh, Terra is a Torchic?” I exclaimed, whipping ashes off my shoes.
“Yeah, don’t you have a Pokémon yet, want me to catch you one?” Tay asked.
“No, I was supposed to get one today but your Father was out,” I replied.
“Didn’t you get one before you moved here?” Tay asked again.
“Well…”
...“We’re going out for a few hours, Bayleef be a good girl and look after Sage for us,” father ordered.
“Bay!” Bayleef nodded.
“Momma, I’m six years old, can’t I go with you?” I asked.
“No, stay here with Bayleef,” mother said and walked out the door with father.
“Looks like it’s just us now Bayleef,” I sighed.
Suddenly there was a banging at the door.
I walked over and opened it.
“Hello?” I asked.
“Mmmmm, you da Gym Leader’s kid?” the trainer asked.
“Uh-huh,” I replied.
“Can you battle?” He asked.
“Of course, if you win you get a badge!” I yelled.
“Deal!” he said.
I led him to the arena. It was a giant room with a huge PokéBall shaped floor. The new Gym Leader was getting it remodelled to look like a Clefairy.
The traniner sent out a Magcargo and I was using Bayleef.
“Bayleef use your Razor leaf!” I ordered.
“Bay?” Bayleef asked and fired two powerful vines at the opposing Magcargo.
“No! Razor Leaf! Razor Leaf!” I screamed.
“Magcargo, finish it with Flamethrower!” the trainer yelled.
“Magaragoooo!” Magcargo fired hot flames from its mouth and easily defeated the Grass-type Bayleef.
“Oh no, daddy’s gonna kill me, poor Bayleef,” I sighed as I handed over the Balance Badge, “Maybe some of Dad’s berries can help her!”
I ran to the berry cupboard and looked for the greenest, smelliest berries I could find and fed them to Bayleef…
... “That’s and interesting story,” Tay said, “What did your Dad do?”
“I don’t wanna talk about that,” I said.
“Ah come on! Just tell me,” Tay pushed.
“I said no!” I yelled.
Terra stopped crying and dived inside her PokéBall.
“I’m sorry,” I muttered.
I knew he didn't mean to push. I knew from then on that we'd make great friends...
... “What were you thinking?” father yelled, “You could’ve killed her!”
“George stop yelling, people are looking,” mother pleaded.
“No, you shut up, you nearly killed Bayleef, you should’ve known better!” father yelled as he raised his hand to hit me.
“George no!” mother yelled and grabbed his arm.
“I said shut up!” father shouted and hit my Mother once and then he stopped and began to cry, angry with himself, “I’m sorry,”
Nurse Joy then called Officer Jenny and Chansey tended to my mother...
... “Dad had to stay in the Police Station that night while Bayleef stayed in the Pokécenter,” I said to Tay, “I’d never seen Dad get so angry, I’d never seen him hit Mother before that, but after that day, I began to get used to it, he did it a lot after that, and not even just to Mother, me and Bayleef too,”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to,” Tay began.
“It’s ok,” I said.
“Kids, we’re going to go out looking for Prof. Birch now,” mother called up to us.
“Ok!” I yelled, “We’ll be right down!”
“Oh look Joyce, Petalburg Gym, I wondered if they’ll show the Gym Leader,” Helen said.
“Turn it off, now!” mother ordered and shut off the TV just before I came downstairs.
“What was that on TV?” I asked.
“Nothing dear, let’s go look for Prof. Birch,” Mother replied quickly.
And then we began our search around the woods and fields that surrounded the small insignificant Littleroot Town…
... “Somebody please, help us!” Prof. Birch called out.
“You should go, Tala will look after me,” a girl said, clutching a frightened Mudkip in her arms.
“I won’t leave you Kimi,” Birch said, “Not with those Grovyle around,”
“Why don’t you give her back to them,” Kimi asked.
“This little one is for Sage, I made a promise it would get to her,” Birch replied.
“But, it’s their baby,” Kimi pleaded, “They need it,”
“This Treecko is a wild Pokémon, being wild this Pokémon can be caught by any willing trainer, including me!” Birch yelled.
Kimi began to cry, and the Grovyle moved in closer, watching the human thieves that stole their baby…
PS - The title of this fic should be The Prophet Of Nature And She Who is Without Equal. I would change it but I don't know how to change the title of a thred. If anyone knows then please let me know, but it's nothing that's really like priority one if you know what I mean, thanx.