A new kind of story (Pikachu TF)

Hello my name is Broderick but I like to be called Brodie and am OBSESSED with Pokémon. It's my life. Anyway, one day I was going to my school and was playing some Yugioh or Dual Monsters with my friends.

Me: I XYZ SUMMON! Dark Rebellion Xyz Dragon! Friend: are you ok? Me: ...yeah...why? Friend: nothing. you just look a little yellow. Me: oh. I did feel a little strange lately.

Later at 2nd period. Science. I didn't hate science, I hated the people in science besides 3 people. The teacher was explaining something about electricity and magnets till a bully ask 'hey hey hey Brodie. Me: uh.. what? Bully: Nothing. Me: THEN DONT CALL ME THEN!!! (I get angry really easy) Bully: Geez calm down Broderick. Me: DONT CALL ME BRODERICK!!! Next minute for a split second I saw a little spark between us. Next minute! Bullies (Oww!) I decided not to bother about class and just sit there.

Recess! So I got my Yugioh deck and got ready to verse my other friend. Now something was off. He was a little bit taller but he looks a little more bigger. Aw well, I will just verse him. (4 minutes later) Me: I XYZ SUMMON Pika-- I mean Raidraptor Blaze Pika... we just laughed but in the inside I fell.. different. Next thing I knew, I dropped my hand But 3/5 cards were shown. I tried to pick it up but... Me: AHHH!!! Friend: what's wrong? I showed my hand (my real hand).

My hand was covered in hair (yellow hair) and my 5 fingers were now becoming three little fingers. Next I looked in my shirt and there's yellow fur everywhere. Me: I got to go and run! I ran as fast as I can but now I'm shrinking and my pants are coming off but finally I made it to the toilets I hid in one and shut the door...if I could reach. It's to far so I went to the corner of the bathroom where nobody goes.

I was in shock (no pun intended) I was just in pain but I didn't scream, I was changing and growing something out of my back, a tail. But I didn't move. All I did was stand there with my tiny legs crying but...smiling? I always wanted to be a Pikachu. I dream about it every day and night and finally he is a Pikachu. I got out of my clothes and felt embarrassed, uncomfortable and normal at the same time. I decided to wait here for school to end so I decided to go to sleep

5 months later... Now here is my life today.

Mum: Where are you Brodie? Me: Here mum (I maybe changed but somehow I can speak English (but I used to say 'Pika' from time to time) Mum: good now get ready to go to school. Not much has changed. Sure I can't play my iPad, Pokemon (video game and card game), Yugioh or reach stuff I can normally reach but the bully's can't keep up with me or go near me. I like my life.

(Note) This is not real but I wish it is but I hope you enjoy my story. Goodbye and remember. 'Gotta Catch ém all!