“ This way!! “

Emmet instructed, leading the little group (That was really only you, Emmet, and Ingo, plus your Pokemon.).

“ Where are we going..?? It’s getting dark! “

You fussed, staying close to Ingo as you gazed up at the setting sky, a beautiful mix of oranges, pinks, yellows and purples.

“ We’re going to look at Wurmple’s! Emmet found a whole cluster yesterday. Don’t worry, we’ll be home before dark. And I have Litwick with me! “

Ingo, ever monotone but still gentle, smiled at you as he held up Litwick’s pokèball.

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Well this didn’t go as planned.

It was dark. Very dark now. Ingo has brought out Litwick but the little guy’s light wasn’t very helpful—

“ I..It is veeerrryyyyy dark— “

Emmet mumbled, huddling near Ingo who was trying to put on a brave face.

“ It’s- It’s alright— We’ll make it home. It can’t be that hard. “