Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Fortune ❯ OneShot ( Chapter 1 )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

Disclaimer: Only the "Plot" belongs to me. Anyway, thanks for asking XD

It is silly, senseless, some swearing... well

Ah, and by the way... it is my training for translating English into German and vice versa... so, if you want your stories translated into German or German things translated into English just ask me.

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The day fortune will come to us…


„Say, Jessie...“ „Hm?“

It was a still night at the sea. On a cliff there sat three figures, who could be clearly seen in the moon-lit night.

“How is it that we always have so much misfortune trying to grab Pikachu from that brat?”

“Hm…” “Jessie?”

The waves constantly hit against the rock, the gentle roar of the sea worked reassuring. Ebb prevailed.

Not only at the beach.

“Now say something, Jesse!” The pink- haired girl, who until now had pretty seriously stared towards the horizon, glared at him angrily.

“Be silent, I am thinking!”, she hissed. “You think?”, James wondered and was immediately nut-hit by her.

“Tell me, where is Mauzi?” “For little Pokemon.” “Huh?” “You know…”

Again, silence.

“Hmmm, say, James.” “Hm?”

James was somewhat confused that Jesse was speaking to him on her own account. She blinked sweetly at him. “Am I hallucinating or are your trousers becoming wet?”

“RAHH!” The violet- haired jumped to his feet, horrified.

“I am… wet.” “Congratulations, Mister Obvious.”, Jesse purred. James became quite red, in the face that is, but suddenly he grinned widely. Closing the space separating Jesse and him he said: ”Jesse…”

She blinked. “James…” Their noses nearly touched. “Jesse…” James whispered carefully. “You are… also wet. HAHAHA!”

Laughing loudly he fell backwards on his… well, back. Jesse stared at him flabbergasted, until… “Wait… you are wet, I am wet, the cliff is wet… SHIT!”


… obviously will never be.