"As of right now, it's unknown where the smoke came from or what cause it. But one thing for sure, it best to stay away from burned areas and let's police officers investigate the scene where the smoke is coming, Is it bondfire gone wild, a harmless firework trick gone backfire or wild fire-type pokémon being little hot-headed? We'll update investigation until further notice, this is Kinsey Valerie, signing off." So with that, the news reporter cut to news anchor. 

I was in kitchen, watching the news while I was packing my homework and my lunch into my backpack for school, Braixen was waiting patiently for me, leading against the wall right next to the kitchen door. [color=7ea7d8]"You know, you don't have to come with me to school. you can just stay home."[/color] I say to her, though, it always nice for her being at my side after all these years but I wonder if she gets tired of me, walking around with me wherever I go but I don't think that too much. Braixen shake her head, well I guess there is no arguing with her then, I sign [color=7ea7d8]"All right then, let's go. Don't want leave the school hanging."[/color] I tell her, Braixen responds with smile and a friendly nod, we headed out of the kitchen door.

As me and Braixen walk toward the front door, my hand to opening the door, I was stop when I hear a cold but yet, familiar voice behind me. [color=0076a3]"Where are you going?"[/color] It was my [url=http://animeperson.com/images/character/9102a583ba.jpg]mother[/url]. [color=7ea7d8]"i'm going to school"[/color] I said to her without turning to see her. [i][color=7ea7d8]why do you ask that dumb question? I have my uniform and backpack on.[/color][/i] I thought, [color=0076a3]"Oh, I see. Did you pack your homework?" [/color][color=7ea7d8]"Yes, mother"[/color] [color=0076a3]"Did you study?" [/color][color=7ea7d8]"Yes"[/color] [color=0076a3]"Did you put your all pokemon in their pokeballs? Are they also in your backpack?"[/color][color=7ea7d8] "......Yes" [/color]I hate answering that question, she treat my pokémon like slaves or something. She suspect me to fight some pokemon trainers at my school but I Ignore the students[color=0076a3] "Well not [i][u]all[/u][/i] of them, you do have that [i]thing[/i] out?" [/color]I cringe when my mother call Braixen a thing, I turn to look at Braixen face, her eyes anger at my mother. [color=7ea7d8]"Yes, I want Braixen to walk with me to school. Beside she love being by my side"[/color] I told my mother, I clench on to my backpack straps and shut my eyes tight as I prepared for her to call me names, yell at me or worse.[color=0076a3] ".....Fine. She walk with you but next time, keep her in her pokeball, got it?" [/color]I nod and I headed out of the door with Braixen beside me.

While me and Braixen walk to school, I look at Braixen with her face still full with anger while looking at the ground. She never like my mother, she despise her, she hated how my mother treat me, her and my pokemon with no love or care. I put my hand on her shoulder. [color=7ea7d8]"It's going be ok Braixen. when the times comes, you, me, and the other pokemon will run away from home and live somewhere nice. Like where my dad live, maybe he will let's us live there, with grandma too."[/color] I tell Braixen with confidence, which make Braixen smile a little bit.