POKEMON 2



















(PROLOUGE)



How would you like it if you had just moved to a new town, new school, new region, 
at age eleven…? Believe me it’s not that fun. It’s also hard because every kid my age is 
on their pokemon journey. Tomorrow I’m going to get a pokemon of my own. The 
truth is… I’m not that excited. I moved from beautiful Sinnoh to Kanto, and I’d love 
a Piplup instead of a Bulba-I dunno. Oh I’m sorry I forgot to introduce myself, yup 
I’m Stephanie J. Cameron, but everyone calls me Steph (well they use to in Sinnoh). 
Like I said I have no friends and I’m going to have to travel through every 
city…alone… Mom says it’s good that I should get out and travel, but all alone? The 
problem with me is I’m one of those cry baby scardy cats… I’m so afraid I can’t go 
into the kitchen at night without the light on. To me the word Pokemon Master 
means mass suicide.   


The Story Begins! Chapter one


I awoke in the morning feeling sick. I know I probably wasn’t sick, but the thought of 
the day ahead was poking me in the back like a sharp needle, so I took my time 
getting ready and going downstairs. When I reached the bottom step my Mom called 
“Steph are you ready!? You have to be there in 30 minuets!” 
“Um… don’t worry Mom I’m almost ready.”
“Steph hurry up!”
“I know I know I know!” 
“5 more minuets, Steph hurry!”
I ran out the door my heart beating fast. I hopped on my bike and screamed “Bye 
Mom!”