A/N

Hey, I'm Lamosamo67, and this is a little story that I call The beautiful people. Now, I'm rewriting these first few chapters (thanks to the advice of a friend who reccomended that I do that) and I'll be making them infinitely better. If you're new to the story, welcome! If you're rereading these due to the notice I put out, thanks for checking these out! Depending on when I get to do these, you may find this and ch.2 may suck. I'l get around to the first few chapters at least. At least the few that need redoing. I update this quite often (almost weekly, if not 2-3 tmes a week), and there's lemons. Not for a few chapters, but still. Anyways, I'm Lamosamo67, and this is my first chapter of The Beautiful People!

Characters

Jake (jacob) Koff. 18, Male, tall, lanky but slightly built, and brown hair.

Jessica, Ralts, female.

Lethe, Absol, Female.

"Italics in quotes is thinking"

"Normal quotes is just talking"

-POV Jake-

I was standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom at my school in Goldenrod city, Johto. I shook my head and looked through my notes one more time. "Ok, today I'm going to be showing you how to properly utilize abilities on the battlefield and when deciding on which Pokemon to use. You want to make a Pokemon based on their ability. To take one example, if you have a Glaceon with ice body, you would give it hail, an icy rock, and blizzard to start. Those are all things that are positively affected by, or positively affect the hail. If you do that, you can make quite an efficent killer." I said, staring myself in the eye, and occasionally glancing down at my notes.

"Bah, this is a major pain in my ass. It's vital information, but It's a pain in the ass to memorize. Well, It's lunch and I don't have to do the presentation until the last class. I got time." I said as I blinked a few time. I took a deep breath and left the bathroom. I made my way outside and sat down at a picnic table. I grabbed one of the two poke balls in my pocket and released the creature within, a Ralts by the name of Jessica. My parents gave me Jessica as a 16th birthday present, and I've loved her ever since. The small green and white Pokemon came out and let out a confused sounding "Ral?"

I smiled and picked her up n a hug. Once I set her back down she was looking at me worried. "Sorry girl. I'm just a tad stressed. I got a presentation to do and I don't really want to do it." I said and she smiled and nodded in understanding. She's helped me through numerous nights of studying "Or as I say, it's a contraction of student dying." I thought to myself with a smile.

Jessica looked at me confused and I shook my head. "Nothing girl. I'm just thinking. I just needed you to relieve some stress. Thank you." I said to her and she smiled and let out a happy "Ralts!" I looked back down at my notes and went over them a few more times before It was time.

Lunch was finished soon enough and I recalled Jessica and I made my way back into the hellhole that I call 'school'.

-2 Hours later. POV Jake-

I walked out of the class after my presentation, feeling like I had missed a few things. "I feel confident that I'll pass the assignments, though. All I had to do was go in depth about taking advantage of a basic in the battlefield. That was all. I feel like I nailed it, even if I had missed a few things." I thought to myself as I heard the distinguishing click of the PA system being put to use.

"Jake Koff, please come down to the main office. Jake Koff, please come to the main office." I heard the secretary say before the PA clicked, signalling the phone was hung up. "What the hell? I haven't done anything wrong. This time. Oh well. But, she sounded different. Wonder why?" I thought as I made my way down towards the office, figuring that someone would probably try to give me life advice that I didn't ask for or need. Or maybe try to force me to fill out a college application."

I made my way down to the office, my body on autopilot as I thought about whatever the hell they wanted. I opened the door and the Secretary looked up.

"Sit please Jake. Principal Tobiason will see you soon" she said, sounding different than her normal cheery self. She sounded, flat. Lifeless. Dull.

"Oh shit. What did I do? Why does the principal want to see me? Oh well. I'm sure I'll get chewed out once here and once at home. Bring it on." I thought as I sat there. I pulled out my phone and began to browse it, killing time until I was needed.

"Jake, come in and sit down please." I heard from the principal's office and I looked up to see his big bald head peeking through the door. Mr Tobiason was a large man, not very tall, but about 6 feet tall. I walked in and sat down at his desk. "Ok Jake. It won't be easy to tell you this, and there's no beating around the bush for this one so I'll just come out and say it. Your parents died this afternoon. They were killed by home intruders" He said and I furrowed my eyebrows, unsure as to what I should believe. I could feel the weight being put on my chest as I registered what he said, but not wanting to believe it.

"What do you mean? Please tell me this isn't just some cruel prank." I said and he bit half of his bottom lip and shook his head.

"I'm afraid not. I'm sorry that I had to tell you it and I'm even more sorry that it happened to you, Jake. You have my condolences. Your parents were great people." He finished, and I looked up to see a tear in his eye.

"Oh Arceus, this isn't just a cruel prank. He's dead serious. Why? Why did they have to die? They were my whole life. I was close to them.. What can I do now?" I thought as I felt my stomach drop, and my chest tensed up. It became hard to breathe and I felt tears welling up in my eyes. came over and put his hand on my shoulder. I would normally shoo it off, seeing as he was creepy and possibly a paedophile, but I accepted it. I looked down at the floor and I wept. I felt tears falling from my eyes and down my cheeks. I sat there for a moment, crying, and then I made a decision.

"Well, that really sucks. I can't express how upset that I am at this. But I have two options. I can be sad about it, and do nothing. Or I can take this as an indication that It's time to live my life. I'll take my revenge on those bastards. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but someday.' I said and I looked in the eye and he looked shocked.

"You know, I can't officially tell you to do that, but if you don't tell anyone, I encourage it. I'm surprised at your maturity about the whole thing. All I can do is express my condolences. Now, go home for the night, then find somewhere to go. Live your life, whether you do it in their memory, or for yourself." He said and I looked him in the eye.

"Thanks. That means a lot. I plan on doing just that." I said as gave a sad nod, and walked out.

I made my way home and walked in. I noticed nothing missing which made me suspicious. I walked up the stairs towards my parent's room and saw everything as if they had left the house after work yesterday, and never came home. I let out a sigh, then I released Jess and Lethe. They looked around, confused. They looked at me, concerned upon seeing my face red from crying, and my watery eyes. "Sol ab?" asked Lethe and Jess said something that sounded about the same. I took a deep breath and told them.

"Jess, Lethe, Mom and Dad are gone. They were killed while I was at school today." I said, feeling my emotions come back. I sat down where I stood, with my girls in front of me, losing the strength to stand. The full realization that they were gone hit me like a train and they both walked over to me and began to cry. We all sat there for a few minutes, crying as we processed our many emotions and even a few emotions that I couldn't describe.

"Ok, as sad as I am. We need to eat. It'll do us no good to starve ourselves. I'm gonna make a frozen pizza." I said to them and they both nodded and comforted each other. I walked downstairs and went through the living room to get to the kitchen. On our fireplace was a picture of my mom and dad on their wedding. I stopped in my tracks and went over and looked at it. I stared at it fondly for a minute, and decided that wherever I went, I'd have this photo on me. I went and I put a pizza in.

When the pizza was cooked, I went up and collected the girls and we all went down and ate silently. We finished it in no time, and we went back upstairs. I decided that I'd sleep in my parent's room, and try to hold onto one last memory of them. I laid down and a few things caught my eye. the first was a brown box on the nightstand on my father's side of the bed. I decided that I'd be nosy once before I left. And I also noticed something hanging out of my father's dresser that I'd never seen before. It was a purple piece of fabric.

"To my knowledge, my dad owns nothing purple. I'll check that out." I thought as I made to get up, but I couldn't. After I laid down, my Jess and Lethe came and snuggled up against me, feeling the need for physical reassurance. Lethe was on top of me, and Jess was laying next to me, hugging my arm. I sighed and decided that I'd get an early sleep. But I found out that night, It's difficult to fall asleep to the tears and pain of a loved one.

A/N

Hey, I'm back. I liked how this turned out. I'm hoping that you did too. Well, All I can say is, leave a review and tell me how it is. Whether it's horrific, or you like it. If you don't like it, tell me what I di wrong and I'll strive to fix it. And these first few chapters will be short. With the way that I have to keep it formatted, I can't add too much. But the later chapters will get like 4k words. And with formatting, I break it up whenever a new character speaks (actually speak, not like Jess saying "Ral") I start a new paragraph. I couldn't do that with this one, because there was little dialogue. And thanks to dl-o-lb for helping me edit these. Well, I'm Lamosamo67, I'm out!