As I stared fearfully at the trainer, she brought out a pokeball. I started to cry.

"Now, now, little eevee. . . ." The trainer smiled.

"Easy for you to say!" I shouted. "And it's Bella!"

As I was hit with a pokeball, my life flashed before my eyes. My sister ran into the forest and was never seen again. My mother left me in disgust.

And now I was leaving the same way as my father.

Hooray.

Sorry for the short chapter.