Fletcher / Scraggy
He woke up with a start, looking around frantically, he relaxed, realizing he was at home, his trusty Purrloin curled up next to him in his bed. Was it all just a dream? Reaching for Purrloin with his normal and most important, human hand, his Pokémon dissolved into sand. Wait what? Fletcher tried to put her back together but only ended up spreading the sand in his bed. Alarmed, he fell out of his bed onto the soft, purple carpet. Last time he checked, he had no carpet in his room. Suddenly the carpet came to life and wrapped him up like a present. He struggled against his restraints as breathing was getting harder.
A strangely familiar voice hissed
"You abandoned me! I hate you!"
He woke up with a start, breathing heavily. Then he looked at his hands. But they were no hands. Paws. That's what they were. It was just a dream.
Looking around, he realized Wish and Lana were not here. Panic started to rear it's ugly head, making his head spin and his throat clench. Gasping for breath, he tried waking up Vrocan by shaking him to his best abillity. Please please please please wake up.