A Story Told By Many (A Pokemon Fanfic)

Chapter 3

"Well even though this was an awkward start." Shiro paused for a second "These are my pokemon." he stepped back to introduce them.

The Pokemon who grabbed Fennekin jumped forward. "This is Torrent my Greninja." He patted its head in an affectionate sort of way.

A bug Pokemon tackled Shinto by his head. "No! Get off!" he finally managed to remove the Pokemon from his head. After quite awhile.

"This is Wing my Ninjask." Nudging it affectionately.

For the next act in what seemed like a six act epic. He pulled out pokeballs and released three very intimidating Pokemon. "This is my Gallade Psy, my Bisharp Blade, and my Lucario Fighter." He displayed them all very proudly.

"Oh wait, where's?" and out of nowhere a blur rushed past me. "Goomy no!"

In a flash Shinto was on the ground, with a cute little Pokemon on top of him.

"This is Goomy." Shinto said weakly not even looking up.

"Oh yeah one more thing." Shinto managed to get up. "This is our home."

Honestly I wasn't surprised, the place actually looked decent. There was almost a roof but not quite. A make-shift bed was over in a corner, with a semi roof over head of it. I could see a failed attempt of a wall or maybe he just gave up. But since I was going to stay here it would have to be finished. There were no windows looking in on the little courtyard so privacy was ensured. But I felt a little weird being so exposed. 

"So anything else you want to know?" Shinto interrupted my thoughts. I shook my head no.

"So what do you want to do?" Shinto didn't leave me time for thought. I shrugged my shoulders, and continued towards the wall-like entity.

"Oh, yeah when I first set up here I tried making rooms. But after awhile I kinda gave up, because I didn't need rooms anyway. " all I did was nod and continue to the area. 

"I think we should continue to build the wall." I said barely above a whisper. Somehow Shinto heard me. 

"Yeah! That's a great idea! We could go get supplies right now lets go!" Shinto bounded off in the direction of an exit. I followed after him with Fennekin at my side. Into the darkness of the alleyways.