I was a baby Eevee and there was an earthquake. All my brothers and sisters were running away but I was so young I could not walk yet. I got knocked by a falling tree and was unconscious. The next thing I know I was on a comfortable white bed and there was a nurse watching me, I was se scared thinking that this was the afterlife and tried to run away. I found out there were straps on my arms and legs stopping me from moving. I heard the nurse say “looks like your Pokemon is waking up” and then a young male voice said, “he actually isn’t my Pokemon, I found him under a fallen tree with a broken leg and a thorn in his front paw” I was traumatized after finding out that my leg was broken and I looked at my paw and it was fine, but I looked to my left and there was a big red mark on my paw, it was then when I first spoke, I screamed EEEEEEEEVVVVVVVEEEEEEEEE at the top of my lungs. I can’t remember the next couple of days because I passed out to the blood on my paw. When I woke up there were gloved hands on my belly reassuring me that I would be fine. Once I got out of that bed I was able to see that young boy’s face and he said that his name was Johnathan. He took inspiration from his parents and called me Joe. After a couple of years of bonding, I was shown his rock collection, he let me pick one and I picked the yellow one. Next thing I know I am evolving into a Jolteon. When John moved out of his parents’ house into Pokemon college he took me with him. He didn’t win all the battles but he got into the top eight out of about almost three hundred trainers in almost every tournament. His main was almost always me. When he graduated he decided to explore all the regions from Kanto to Paldea. We met Liko and her Sprigatito a couple of times, we met Leon and Charizard, and lots of other famous trainers.
When we got to Paldea we found a lot of Pokemon to add to our collection. We were in the wood and we saw an Eevee that was not brown, but white. They told me that their name was Silver.
