THIS I A REWRITTEN CHAPTER 1, CHAPTERS 1- THE VIRIDIAN CITY CHAPTER ARE REDONE!
Scarlett was going to be a Pokémon trainer; she was on her way to professor Oak's Pokémon lab in order to receive a starter Pokémon. She was a young lady with black hair and green eyes who wore a light green vest, blue jeans and a red hat. As she got closer to Oak's lab she could hear the cheering that was aimed at her friend Gary Oak. Gary was professor Oak's only grandson and his father had vanished when he was only four… speaking of which, Scarlett's own father had left before she was born, that's all she knew of him though. Her mother, Leaf Green, wouldn't tell her anything else, no matter how much Scarlett asked.
"Hey Scarlett!" called Gary as he waved cheerfully at his friend. Scarlett smiled back and returned the greeting.
As Scarlett entered the lab she took in how loud it was with so many researchers bustling about.
"Are you Scarlett?" A tall lady with pink-brown hair and glasses asked.
"Yeah," Scarlett replied.
"I'm Mrs. Lily. Professor Oak is over there," the lady said, pointing at a large table at the back of the room.
Scarlett thanked Mrs. Lily and scurried over to the Professor.
"Hi professor!" She exclaimed.
"Ah Scarlett, come this way." The professor led Scarlett into a room where she suspected the starter Pokémon would be but, instead, she ended up in great confusion since the window was shattered and the Pokémon were gone!
THIS IS REALLY CHAPTER 2
The Misadventures of Scarlett and Her Friend
I DO NOT OWN POKEMON, I WISH I DID, BUT I DON'T
Chapter two (Of Chapter One): Let's Pretend Oak is Responsible
"This is unexpected," Scarlett stated.
"Lily!" Oak yelled to the lab assistant Scarlett had met earlier, "Call Officer Jenny!"
"Yes sir!" came as a reply.
"This room most certainly wasn't this way ten minutes ago…" professor Oak scratched his head in dismay.
"Hey, professor Oak, if the starter Pokémon were stolen will I have to wait to become a trainer?"
"No, Scarlett… that wouldn't be fair, I have a Pokémon in the main lab that's in need of a trainer. Follow me.
"Okay professor, if you say so" Scarlett replied nervously.
"Pikachu, come here," Oak ordered. Scarlett noticed a small Pokémon slink out from under a table. "Here's Pikachu, it's not an ordinary starter but it'll have to do."
"I think he's wonderful!" Scarlett exclaimed happily.
"Well, you can have him if you promise to take care of him."
"I promise!" responded Scarlett, eager to get on her way.
"Here's your Pokédex." The professor handed her a small electronic device. "If you point it at a Pokémon, it will reveal information about its species."
Scarlett pointed the Pokédex at Pikachu and it started to speak.
"Pikachu, the Electric Mouse Pokémon. The red pouches on the cheeks store up electricity when it sleeps. It often delivers a zap when encountering anything unfamiliar."
"Cool..." Scarlett breathed in awe.
"Well, you better get going, you have a lot of Pokémon to discover," the professor told her. "Oh, and by the way, I'd give you a Pokéball but Pikachu doesn't like them!"
Scarlett thanked the professor and left to start the journey of a lifetime.