Think you had a hard childhood? Well, it's got nothing on mine. I practically got kicked out of my house before I was 13, and I never even met my dad. My only friend till I was 10 was the jerk next door who was always beating me down and telling me I wasn't worth anything. It's not like I even had a choice, the town had like 9 people living in it. My entire adolescence was just moving around from place to place trying to get along with people who didn't even want me. You think that's the worst? My only friend was a guy in his thirties or something who only kept me around because he thought I could help him make friends. The only good thing about that was I got to hang around this cute girl. Sure, she was flat as pancake, but we got along sometimes. She always took the pleasure in hitting me for fun. So, I ended up moving from town to town getting into fights with other kids my age and even adults. The only thing that kept me going was my dream to become a Pokemon Master.