Juno’s Journey

Sorry, this is soo short.  The first few chapters, ie. Chapters 1-4 were written 
a while ago, aso its kin of bad writing.  Also, if u think I plagiarized this, 
no I am kmaddness64 on ezboard, where I posted this fic at the ultimate board of 
cool stuff, and various other sites.

I don’t own pokemon, so don’t shoot me Nintendo.

Chapter 1
	“Juno!”  His mother called.  “Your just in time!  Professor Redwood would 
like to tell you something.”  Juno wearily rubbed the sleep from his eyes, and 
waited for whatever the god prof had in store for him.
	“Ah Juno!” said Redwood.  “As you  know, your 12 yrs old, and have come of 
age.  You are now ready to embark on your very own pokemon quest!”  Juno 
couldn’t believe his ears!  He was going to fulfill his dream after all.  
“However, there is one condition.” said the good professor, “You must first pass 
a test.  The test is simple.  Chose an egg and raise it for a month.  If it 
hasn’t hatched by then, then you must wait another year.  The pokemon that 
hatches from the egg will be your new partner.”  
       He led Juno to the living room where ten eggs were laid out.  After 
thinking a bit, Juno couldn’t come to the right decision.  “It’s ok, take your 
time.”  said Redwood.  Finally Juno singled one egg out from the rest.  It was a 
cool yellow color with faint orange streaks running through it.  “Good choice!” 
said the prof.
       It has been a few days’s since Juno received his pokemon.  He did 
everything with the egg.  He rubbed it with a soft cloth, and read stories to 
it.  And every night he placed it atop a heater with it’s setting at low, and he 
put a lamp over it.  These two plus the egg being wrapped with a towel, kept the 
egg nice and warm.  Then one day…
       “Honey, could you dry the dishes?” 
       “Sure mom replied Juno.”  He set the egg on the table and started to dry 
while his mom washed.  A faint crack came from the egg.  Juno’s mom heard it and 
asked Juno, “Son, is the egg hatching today?”  Juno was ecstatic!  His egg was 
hatching!  Cracks started to form on the shell.  His mom left the room and shut 
all the doors.   She did this so that when the baby poke was hatched, it would 
see Juno, and see that he was the babe’s trainer.  The shells cracked open, and 
the newly born poke stared at Juno blankly before hugging him.  Then the poke 
said one word… “Elekid.”