About 5 years had passed, and You were truly apart of Gardevoir's family now. You were now 15, and Ralts, your little sister, had evolved into a Kirlia. You were currently in the back yard, training with Gallade, the Pokemon who has been your father for 5 years. Gardevoir, your new mom, had been trying to teach you how to teleport and and use Psychic such abilities.
"I think I wanna leave home for a while." You said. "Why?" Gardevoir asked. Kirlia then opened the door, and came in. "I'm back from Pokemon School!" She said joyfully. "Hey Little Sis." You say. "Hey Alex! What's Wrong?" Kirlia asked. "I'm gonna be leaving home for the next year, I'll be back by Christmas Morning." You said, getting up, and grabbing the bag that had been sitting by the door.
"Why Alex?" Kirlia answered, shocked. "I need to find out if this is some kind of curse I have. Maybe I was the one who got my original family killed." You explained. "You know that wasn't your fault." Gallade said. "If you're leaving home, then take these." Gardevoir said. Gardevoir pulled something from her dress pocket, and handed it to You.
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