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(Based off a story I did, and I've been messing with and molding it for a very long time)
Prologue:
An espeon has her head bowed to the shadows, her face hidden. A voice from the darkness, cold and cruel, speaks. "YK-14. I've called you here for something very important. Raise your head." She does, revealing a pretty, young face with a long scratch under her amber eye. The red gem on her forehead shines, a white streak down the middle of it signifying her as a cat-eye.
The voice sighs. "What did you do this time?" The espeon speaks quietly, with a voice like honey toned down by water. "I got in the way of... SW-24's punishment of TE-28..." "He was under direct orders from me. You earn that scratch." The espeon nods. "Yes sir. Won't happen again."
"Good. Now then, for the reason I've brought you here. I've decided that VZ-13 will be useful after all and I need someone to retrieve her." The espeon perks, suddenly looking a bit excited. "M-me?!" The voice pauses. "No. LR-26. So she can finally do something helpful. Useless runt."
The espeon looks like she's going to disagree, but nods. "Y-yes sir." She leaves quickly, tail dragging on the floor. The voice sighs again, and a pair of mismatched eyes appear in the darkness. One stormy gray, the other a light blue. He huffs. "Now to figure out why SW-24 wants to go too."
End of Prologue

Title: Chapter 1-Ominous Visions

I flick my tail over my paws, glancing at the new student. Rose the sylveon smiles at him charmingly, but he looks faintly uncomfortable. His black fur as neatly groomed as mine, his rings a shining yellow. I look down at my own turquoise blue tail ring. I never thought there would be another umbreon in this class... I think, twitching my ear.
Current nudges me. "Yo. Galaxy. Earth to Galaxy?" He whispers, bringing me out of my thoughts. I look at the vaporeon and he gives me a slightly concerned look. "You ok?" I nod and he turns back to the teacher, a stern eevee that chatters about the Poke-Human war.
I sigh. Like we need to know about it. It's still going on. Something in my brain snags on that thought. A dream I had last night. Curious, I try to bring it out of the darkest reaches of my memory. Suddenly, everything blacks out. I see an espeon laying amongest the bodies of other pokemon. A voice whispers in the distance. "Win the war..."
The image changes. Now I see three eggs sitting in a nest, two cracked open, the other splattered with red. Before I can get closer, it changes again. I'm in a small room, the walls made of steel. The only other thing is a syringe in front of me, filled with dark purple liquid, almost the same color as my eyes.
As quickly as the visions started, they stop, and I'm once more in Types School, listening to Miss Bark drone on about some battle. I blink as the bell rings and everyone starts to file out. Before I leave, I see the umbreon look at me with his dark blue eyes. He nods quietly and I leave, shivering slightly. Whatever those visions meant, he seemed to know something about them. And I didn't like that.