Sleeper - OUTDATED

He was sleeping so peacefully as the days turned to weeks turned to months as he rested. Staying wrapped up safely in that bed that they had made him. The pokemon and their trainer of the big green house would check on him daily only to find that there was not a change to be found. He did not dream, or maybe he did have glimpses of dreams, little portals into his past, where he lived in ultra space. As he slept, he had a semblance of a thought, how he would get back home to ultra space. The little cosmoem soon to evolve would soon find that he would grow attached to this place and would not want to return home. He would find that the people, pokemon, and animals of this region and this world would need his protection. But still, he sleeps. The pokemons' trainer, Jenna, reads him a story about knights and a princess. She reads him a story every night and wipes him down with a damp towel to keep him clean and his glass-like surface shiny, despite the small crack in it. She worries about this crack; they tend to get bigger. But then he woke up.