A blinding flash, everything turning white and the clear unbroken sound of ringing to the point where it made her head spin and hurt, either that or it was the fact that she just tumbled down from the heavens and crashed to the ground with a rather soft thud from her small yet nt as fragile body. With a gasp and cough as she after a moment of struggling for breath could draw it once more she finally tried to push herself to her paws only to fall to the ground once more. Her ears were still ringing loudly, and her body and head hurt more than she ever had experienced before making her feel both sick and queasy. It didn't take long for her coughing to cause her to hurl up whatever still remained in her belly, and as her vision finally cleared it was blurry and she could see at least three copies of everything in her short field of vision. Groaning loud, yet unheard by her own ears she fell to her side panting heavily, she looked around and couldn't understand what had just happened and couldn't recall why she felt so much pain. In the distance she could make out shapes, and shadows of others yet she didn't know what or who they were, wondering to herself as she laid there if she had suffered a serious head injury and possibly a severe concussion. She coughed again and breathed heavily and strained, feeling her nose tingle from the scents of nature was the only thing that soothed her pain. For a while she just laid there , half unconssious as she did her best as an attempt to recover. She was scared of what had happened, she was afraid of where she had landed and much more so was she afraid of who was around her. 

In the distance she saw, what looked like a man and she dearly hoped he was friendly and intended to help her. Yet to her surprise it seemed that the man did indeed not move a muscle to help at all, and it seemed as thus she were abandoned to her own fate and she wondered if she were about to die. Groaning and struggling to her feet she finally managed to stand, slowly making her way to the side where she rested towards a tree. She took deep breaths and tried to focus on waking up, using her left paw to rub her eyes until she could see the man...no the pokémon stand there not very far away. She took an quick shocked breath and fell back on her bum, looking around quickly she yelped as her neck hurt slightly causing her to get like a shock through her body when she moved it. Yet, when she looked down to her chest her eyes went wide, she...was a Pokémon, and gaspign loudly she almost felt like fainting right there and then but...something prevented her. She shook her head, she didn't recall things...maybe she had a concussion after all and maybe she always been a Pokémon. She did recall being human but maybe that had just been a dream, and without much thought about it she decided it was best to not think about it and just focus on what seemed real ahead of her.

Looking around she saw a lot other pokémon, this making her feel uncomfortable as they all were strangers to her, making her quickly try to access the situation if she needed to remove herself from their presence or not. Eventually Freya decided that to hide behind a nearby grounded rock would be the best thing to do, that way she could make out if they were hostile or not. It would be about now her eyes grew wide once more as she noticed how rocks floated in the air...yet she only frowned as she guessed that was as normal as suddenly being pokémon 'again?'. She spat a bit and decided to watch from the shade of the rock, the sky seemed a bit off yet nature around her too...it surely all had to do with her concussion and she must've had odd dreams and everything. She thought it was rather silly, perhaps she had dreamt of being human after somewhat meeting one, and then suffered a concussion or somehting and gotten into a coma...perhaps she just awoke today after being in coma for ages...but the question then was...who the heck saved her from her concussion?...was it the Alakazam?....

She thought about approaching, yet she was too scared because the Alakazam were also an stranger, she was unsure how to react and decided that staying hidden would now be the best cource of action, she just hoped that it would work and that someone would eventually call her if they knew who she was. Thinking a bit she wondered if she herself knew who she was, and while thinking about that fact a single name entered her mind...Freya...yes she must be Freya, Freya the....green fuzzy fur with creamy tip....Eevee...she must be an Eevee. She nodded to herself as she accepted the fact that she were Freya the eevee, she didn't know who her relatives were but maybe she could find them...that was if they were still part of this world or appart of it in the first place. Sitting down and leaning back towards the rock she would watch the sky while listening to the ruzztling of the leaves as the wind passed through them and made her fur flutter in the breeze. She smiled slightly and wiggled her ears, this was certainly not so bad at all...and slowly the pain and the rest of the bad feelings started fading away, making her relax more and more.