Hey guys it's Zo-chan here!
So this is my first pearlshipping story and my first one shot
so I hope you all like it. PLEASE remember to review, all your feedback
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My Dawn
I stood at the stern of the ship that was taking me back to my distant homeland. Images of her swarmed my mind; sorrow and emptiness, swallowed my heart. I felt terrible I hadn't sleeped since we left Sinnoh. I hadn't eaten, I've barely left my cabin, boy I wouldn't have even changed my cloths if Pikachu and Brock hadn't forced me too. I was depressed, craving the one drug that I was being forced away from. Only the glow of the millions of stars, that lit up the bleak sky, stopped me from jumping over and swimming back to the one person whose eyes shine brighter then all the stars in this vast universe we live in.
The Dawn.
The wind blew through my unruly hair, causing each strand to brush up against my pale cheek. "What's wrong ash?" Pikachu asked hoping onto my shoulder, nuzzling up to my hat trying to keep warm. "I miss her buddy." I whispered, her face clouding my mind for what felt like the thousandth time today. I could still remember the day we met like it was only yesterday. The smell of the hair still intoxicating me, her face still blinding me of everything around me, the feel of her touch leaving my body numb to any other sort of contact. I was homesick, except I wasn't missing the home in which I lived as a child, but the home in which I learned to live now. The home in which I wish to live in the future. I was homesick for the home of her warmth, her embrace, I was homesick for her.
The Dawn.
"Ash, why don't you come inside?" My small partner asked. "Brock's made dinner for us." I stared out at the ocean not really listening to him. Pikachu got the point and ran back inside. My mind raced between flashback after flashback. I chuckled at the memory of her in the mornings when she would never let me in her tent untill she had her hair too perfection. 'I still don't see what the difference was.' I thought as a smile crept onto my lips. And then there was the pokestylest competition. 'God she looked stunning in that dress.' My smile was growing quickly as I reminisce over all the memories I have of her. 'I can't go through with this!' My mind screams as I start to walk back to my room, knowing that very soon I'll be blessed with the sight of the dawn.
My Dawn.