Mewtwo looked at me furious.

    "You think you are strong for merely knocking out a weak purrloin? Fool!" Mewtwo yelled.

A few purrloins in the crowd hissed.

    "This isn't over!!!!!" Mewtwo yelled so loud that it busted the windows of houses.

     He released a flash of bright power and dissapeared along with his "army". I blacked out.

     I heard a familiar voice and steady beeping " Is he/she going to be ok?"

     I opened my eyes. My human best friend was looking at me worried.

      I was in a hospital bed... And human! But I had a cast on my arm and leg.

     Was all that... A dream? I never turned into a pokemon? I never met (partner)?

    No, it couldn't be...

     I felt that, experienced it. I made a friend,  that cared about me wholly.    It was too realistic . . .

I closed my eyes, Its not a dream!

I opened them again. I saw (partner)
looking at me. It was just a memory.