IloveGrovyle

I awoke to the sound of the birds chirping. It was such a lovely, beautiful sound. I smiled as I rolled out of bed. I stood up and walked across my room to my standing mirror. I took a long look at my morning self; messy hair, bad breath, crumpled tank top. The usual look for me in the morning. After I slip on some casual clothes, I head downstairs for some breakfast. I pour a bowl of cereal and enjoy it as I watch some cartoons. I know I'm too old to watch kid shows, but I love them anyways! After I put my bowl and spoon in the sink and give them a quick rinse, I quickly put my running shoes on. I hesitate before I grab my keys, then decide

“We’re heading out now, be good now, and listen to everything you cousin [Name] tells you okay?” your aunt said as she stooped down and gave your little 9 year old cousin, Ashlyn, a bear hug. It was Easter and they had been invited to an all adults Easter party and needed a babysitter ASAP. You lived nearby, so they gave you a ring and you drove over. “Yes Mama. I will!” she said and ran back over to you to grab your hand. You waved bye to your Aunt and Uncle as they left. You watched as they piled into their car and drove away. Once they were out of site, you turned to Ashlyn. “So, guess what we’re

Author's Note: :star:Please!!! If you fav, Comment!! I need to know if my writings are liked, and feedback on what I should write next or what I need to change, helps me.:star: Enjoy The Story!! Bunnymund POV~ ------------------------ It’s a week before Easter and I’ve been crazy busy! My bunny minions have been working overtime, getting all the eggs made in time. I’ve been stressed out like crazy. “Hey! Kangaroo!! Wanna go do something fun?” I look up to see Jack Frost flying down in front of me. I make a low growl. “I’m obviously to busy. Easter is in a week!” Jack gets a fake smile on

Over half a year ago, Gardevoir had been rescued by Dusknoir and the both of them were mates since. Gardevoir had been welcomed into the team and Pan and Tyson, Celebi and Grovyle and Gardevoir and Dusknoir soon became famous for solving even the hardest cases. But, as it turned out, the hardest cases weren't the missions... "TYSON!" Tyson flinched and hid behind Grovyle and Dusknoir, the fire on his neck flickering weakly. "WHERE ARE YOU, YOU SORRY EXCUSE FOR A MALE?!" Pan yelled and stormed into the room. Both Grovyle and Dusknoir flinched as her angry eyes darted towards them. Tyson ducked behind them, shivering. She had been in this m

We have faced each other so many times I have lost count and usually we end up fighting. I am younger and way less experienced, so he always won in the beginning and of that times I could only narrowly escape death. But I trained hard and bit by bit I gained strength. Now we're almost equal, but that doesn't ease the tension I feel with every fight. Every movement we make always is a decision about life and death. I thought this time would be no different. Boy, am I wrong! I stagger back as pain explodes in my left shoulder. Clutching it I grimace but keep my eyes on my opponent. He glares back. I try to move my left arm and luckily I still

I really despise him. I mean REALLY! I hate him, despise him, I want to see him suffer in the worst pain possible. Normally I just need to look at him to feel the urge to rip his intestines out. But what is this feeling I have now? He had taken the leader role as it'd be the most natural thing in the world. Of course I led him, because arguing wouldn't help me in gaining his trust. My plan went smooth in the beginning. He believed my story about being abandoned and agreed to travel with me. At first he was very cautious around me and never turned his back to me for longer then two seconds, but bit by bit he began to trust me. Perfect. It