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It was a pretty normal day for me and my Pokemon, doing chores about the house and such. I had, myself just finished a series of stories that I was going to post on the Poke-net, but I figured that would come tomorrow. It was getting late, and I had just finished putting my Pokemon back in their respective pokeballs; when I heard a strange noise. Kind of like an electrical noise, a strange feeling of stillness afterward. Not a sound came from outside. I grabbed my Drowzee's pokeball and I crept to the bedroom window and peered into the darkness outside. I couldn't be positive, but I thought I could see a whitish shape, faint; floating among the trees outside my home. It was something big too. I backed away and reached for my Nidoqueen and Kangaskahn's pokeballs as well. I felt I'd need protection, and they were big and strong; ideal for this kind of thing. Unless... I went to the next window facing outward and peered out again. The shape was gone. "Of course." I muttered to myself. I called out Drowzee and Nidoqueen from their rest. "Drow..." "Queen!" Both yawning, my Pokemon awaited my instruction. Drowzee was reeling slightly, he must have been in deep sleep. "I need you two to listen carefully. There's... something, outside the house. I can't tell what; but Nidoqueen-" She looked down at me with a slight tilt to her head. "I need you to go outside, to the forest edge, and check around in the trees." Nidoqueen nodded and and tromped out the door. (My house was built with Pokemon in mind, so she could pass through the rooms and doors easily.) I turned to Drowzee, who looked slightly more awake now. I patted him on the head and said "Now we wait for her to come back, I've got Kangaskahn on standby." Well, time passed; no Nidoqueen. Drowzee and I took turns pacing the room. After a few silent minutes, Drowzee seemed to keep staring at the windows facing the forest. I looked as well. "What do you see?" I whispered. Drowzee shook his head slightly and leaned forward. He was listening, I soon realized. I jumped as I heard a thudding coming towards us from outside the room. I turned just in time to see Nidoqueen, with a small, bloody scratch on her arm, collapse into the bedroom with a ground-shaking crash. "N-nidoqueen..." She said quietly. Then she closed her eyes, and seemed to pass out. Well, when that happened I barreled into my restroom and grabbed the potion I kept in there. Just in case, you know? Anyway, dashing out into the bedroom, I fell to my knees next to my fallen Nidoqueen. Spraying the potion over the wound, I saw it healing almost instantly. "Must not have been a bad cut." I reassured Drowzee. "D-d-row." He sounded terrified. I looked up quickly and saw he was staring, wide-eyed into the corner of my room; where the bed was. I gazed over slowly, not sure what I'd see. It was quite a sight to behold.

It was something I didn't know how to describe, white; with a long purple tail. Upright, like a person, on two legs; floating above my bed. I could feel power emanating from this being. Raw, and powerful were my feelings at that moment. I tried to speak to it. "Why did you attack my Nidoqueen?" Suddenly, I had felt a jolt in my very brain, a mental wave; and a voice. It was calm, but sounded strong and slightly deep. "I did not attack anyone. I tried to read her, to see her intentions; and she struggled in my grip." The creature's mouth never budged, but it could apparently speak telepathically. "Read her." I repeated. "Yes. I had to grab her arm, and she pulled back and broke my connection with her mind. I hope she is not hurt?" It seemed oddly concerned. "I- I don't think so... Will she wake up?" I asked. The creature nodded once. "Yes, she should be unharmed. I had no intention to treat her roughly..." I held up Nidoqueen's pokeball and put her back inside it. I must have looked sad, because the being said "You care for her. As you do all your Pokemon, I'm sure. I sense... great concern for her." I nodded briskly and looked it right in the eyes. "I care about all my pokemon, and I would die for them, as they would for me." The creature seemed to take this to heart, and it closed it's eyes in deep thought. "Your Drowzee needs comforting." it reminded me. I scooted back to where my Drowzee lay shivering in the slightly chilly air. Though it was probably more from fear than cold. I stroked my Drowzee's head and rubbed his snout gently. (He likes that.) "If you don't mind my asking, who are you?" This thing's eyes shot open, and centered on me as it rose up and slowly floated toward us. "I... am called-" It took a deep breath, then exhaled. "Mewtwo." I was dumbfounded, I couldn't speak for a moment. Mewtwo set down before us and tucked it's legs under it, crouching in front of us. It looked at us both, it's gaze was quite piercing. I found my voice again and asked "What, um; what do you want from me?" Mewtwo seemed amused by this question. "I am here because I can tell about you, Trainer. I can sense things... things you wouldn't tell anyone." I looked into it's eyes again. "You-" It put a rounded finger forward. "You love your Pokemon, don't you? Truly love them?" I was caught off guard, and I realized; I couldn't lie to Mewtwo. It was obviously a psychic being. Was it a Pokemon? I had so many questions still. "I do." I replied. It leaned back from me and Drowzee, who had calmed down a bit. "Could you possibly spare that love to another?" Mewtwo asked. "So." I thought to myself "Mewtwo is a Pokemon. And secondly, he knows." I have a bit of a confession to make here, reader. I'm more close to my Pokemon than most. Probably the closest you can get. I mean... Intimately so, if you understand that. Yes, I'm sexually active with my Pokemon. As much as one human can be, at least. I mate with my girls, and help my males feel good. Sometimes, they join each other and breed. We use Pokemon contraceptives, so... No eggs, if any at all were to be made. It seems this Pokemon, this new, unknown; at least to me, Pokemon... Wanted some of that attention. I felt the only good question was to ask: "Are you male, or female?" Mewtwo blinked and replied that he was indeed, a male. I found myself looking at his lower half, no visible genitals, at least; none on the outside. He explained to me that he never had a proper raising, and long story short; knew nothing of mating. He didn't know a thing. I would have to show him.