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Pokemon: The Crimson Road

A man with a brilliant future ahead of him died early and wasn't able to complete all of his aims and goals. However, with his death begins another life for him with surprises in store. Will starting another life make him stand out from the rest? Or will he fade out into mediocrity? The Pokemon World may look bright and sunny in the anime, however, within its society, it is full of darkness and greed. Paul died though not young, but was just stepping out of the world of adulthood. On the other hand, this gave him an opportunity to experience his childhood favorite game and anime. What? I have a system with me? I need to accomplish its' mission to use it? You say my parents are rich, but they don't want me to be a Pokemon Trainer? I suppose then that I'm gonna prove to them that I'm worth it! Though he thinks he'll be a Pokemon Researcher first before going out on his great adventure. Watch Paul Crimson as he grows up in a whole new world. Join his journey as he travels towards greatness. Witness him step out of the shadow his parents have shaded him to bathe into the light and glory he aims to be in. Watch out Pokemon World! Paul Crimson is coming! Disclaimer: I do not own the cover and the Pokemon Series. I will update sporadically whenever I have the time and will to write. This story is slow-paced because he always has a lot to do even at a young age. Especially when he focuses on being a Pokemon Researcher before he starts his journey. This story is more on how Paul will grow up in the Pokemon World, and what he would do with his once-in-a-lifetime given opportunity. It will also have a minor BL theme, though it won't show in abundance until it's already three-fourths of the story. If you're uncomfortable with that, please read at your discretion. Reviews are welcomed, but please criticize with sense and logic, and not for the sake of criticism.

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Welcome Home

Paul woke up while his mom was carrying him. He looked around and saw that they're in a car which his dad was driving; with Paul and his mom sitting on the front seat. As silence permeated the car, Mary initiated to talk to her son.

"Paul, we're now going into our home. We're quite near already as it's only in the outskirts of the Rustboro City. I'm sure the fellows are quite excited to finally meet you, as they've been waiting so long." Mary whispered.

When he heard his wife speaking to their son, Joseph interjected on the one-sided conversation. "Yeah, I bet that the guys would be happy to see you. I just hope you won't get overwhelmed."

The car finally stopped somewhere on the outskirts of Rustboro City. As he was carried out from the car by his mom, his gaze finally settled on the mansion that was supposed to be called his home. Paul has seen a lot of mansions in his past life, and he can say that this mansion is quite grand. European elements could be seen on the features of the mansion, with large windows and baby blue curtains. The main color of the mansion was porcelain white, while having midnight blue roof.

As he was taking in the features of his new home, his mom proceeded to carry him inside the house. The moment she came in, a dark purple, bipedal pokemon with a roundish body came up from the shadows. Paul recognized it to be a Gengar. Another figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere, a humanoid pokemon with a large mustache who has a long, thin snout, and narrow eyes. It has ear-like spikes extending from the top of its head, and an additional spike protruding from each cheek. It was an Alakazam, Paul stared at it with an amazed expression.

Five pokemon quickly followed the two, a yellow bipedal pokemon with a white belly, a bipedal weasel-like pokemon with a pale gray body, a two-meter purple bat-like pokemon with a round body, a dark-blue avian pokemon with plumage resembling a person dressed in formal attire, and a large mainly blue-purple vampire bat-like pokemon. These pokemons are Ampharos, Weavile, Crobat, Honchkrow, and Gliscor respectively.

"Hey guys, how are you?" Mary asked them as she quickly walked towards the second floor of the house. The moment they peeked at the bundle she was carrying; Paul also saw them. Then, they answered the question in a chorus, mostly by speaking their name. Pokemons could be weird and cute like that. She then looked toward Paul as she climbed the stairs with seven figures tailing her. "Only few of our pokemon could fit here in the house. As large as this is, some of them could only stay at the lawn outside."

As Joseph finished parking the car in the garage, he heard Mary speaking to their one-day old son. He suddenly interjected while speaking from downstairs. "Yeah, most of them are larger than the doorway so they need to stay outside. We don't like to keep our pokemon in the pokeballs because we believe that the bond between them and us needs to be constantly cultivated. But mostly because they don't like being in the pokeball."

After Joseph spoke, a giggle suddenly could be heard coming from upstairs. Joseph stopped for a while, then suddenly rushed up while Mary was looking down on the bundle she was carrying with wonder. "He giggled!" Mary shouted. "He giggled!" She repeatedly exclaimed while looking at her husband with teary eyes. Joseph finally embraced his wife at last, though he was currently being squeezed by the pokemons at the top of the stairs. "Geez, you would think it was their son" Joseph murmured, then he continued to reply to his wife endearingly. "Yes dear, our son giggled! And it would only be one of the many times he would laugh with us, starting today." As they shared a tender kiss, a giggle again spurted from their son.

"Oh my god, love. He's so adorable. What do I do?" Mary finished in one breath as she began to coo at her beloved son. Joseph laughed at how cute his wife and his son were currently being. Paul looked up to his parents and saw that they were laughing. With that view, Paul felt laughing again. They were just so happy talking to him, despite only being a day-old. He wanted them to know, through his laughs, that he was listening to them.

He wanted them to know that they make him happy, especially on the prospects of having them as family. Paul's so happy currently, though he knows that he should feel guilty that he was the one enjoying their affection. But he decided that he wouldn't think in that depressing direction. He would just be thankful for whoever or whatever is responsible in sending him to this family. Finally, after forty years, Paul was finally able to feel home.

After his parents put him on his crib which was near the bed of the master bedroom, Paul felt sleepiness cover. A few minutes later, he was a goner. Mary and Joseph looked at their son adoringly as he fell asleep. Mary checked the baby monitor if it was working, for her to know when her baby would awake or cry. Then, they quietly left the room right after kissing Paul's forehead, to see their other pokemons outside.

When Paul felt hungry, he wakened alone in a dark room. He didn't know how to express himself yet, with him being unable to control his tongue. So, he only did what he knew baby does to express themselves; he cried. For a few seconds there were no responses, but suddenly the lights lit up and he saw Mary approach him. She carried Paul towards her gently, as she slowly made a rocking motion. Paul already stopped crying the moment he saw his mother, because he thought that she would know what to do appease his hunger. Mary slowly unbuttoned her pajama top as she attempted to breast feed her child.

Paul really forgot about this part. Despite it being embarrassing, especially considering his mental age, he had already done this at the hospital. As Paul was very hungry, he did what he could only do at this moment; he drank milk. After being satiated, Mary laid Paul on the crib. Again, as he felt sleepy, he was able to slowly enter the land of dreams in just a few seconds. As he awoke the next morning, Paul suddenly realized it wasn't a dream. He was still a baby in the Pokemon World, which was verified when he saw his baby pillows and pokemon stuff toys. From today onwards, he has a family. He smiled in his head as he thought to himself, 'Welcome Home Paul'.

I felt it was necessary to see how wanted Paul is on his parents' life, and for you to peek in how loved he would be as he grew up. Please leave your thoughts to the comments down below! Reviews are welcomed. Also, remember to vote your power stones! Thank you!

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