Authors Notes – Alright folks, Here's the start of a new peace for you, just to let you all know this story will be the last ongoing story uploaded until the current stuff is completed, so with that being said read on and hopefully enjoy! (Very Short Prologue to get things going!)
Summary – Sometimes, the road we travel in life isn't necessarily what we thought it would be, and as a result you may find yourself resurrecting the past to obtain something that you never noticed was there before
The Cerulean Mistress
Prologue
Misty
You know, it's almost hysterical and somewhat daunting to recall back to the past, with regards to the fact that, the first time I laid eyes upon Ash Ketchum was One mild summer's day on the edge of a riverbank. For I had inadvertently fished him from the water's murky coils thus saving his life. And yet after such a good deed, you would think a mild form of appreciation would shortly there follow right?
Well as I soon was instantly to discover, Ash was a little clueless when it came to any sincere form of gratitude. Of how did I know this do you ask? Well for one thing you don't show that you are indebted to someone by steeling their bike within one minute of meeting them and then subsequently catching up with him around a day later only to discover that the bike itself had been totally fried.
However I guess in the end the bike was a mere mute point, and I guess in retrospect nothing more than a fabricated excuse that enabled me to live the dream of many so called adventures with Ash within my childhood. For the bike was eventually restored and returned to me, Somewhat Ironic as it was the very same day that my journey with Ash, on a full time basis, that is ended.
But I am slightly going off track here in terms of the relevance to our modern day situation. For in the beginning, especially those first few days by Ash's side, the whole bike angle was my lock if you like, the one and only reason I continued to persistently travel the same road he did, And As a result of this very fact, our relationship within those first few weeks anyways could be described as volatile at best.
However as the weeks and eventually months past we slowly but surely got used to each other and I found him to be a genuine kind, and caring soul, who would do all he could to help others, even if at times he was a little dense in terms of the decisions he made. As we grew closer I had realized we had began to confide in each other more and more and eventually. He became not only my best friend, but the secret love interest, that my heart kept both locked away and yearned for.
You may call me cynical if you must, but I could never have imagined nor contemplated within my wildest of dreams, desires or fantasies for that matter, that after 5 years of traveling together through various regions, 5 years of on and off brief encounters, and 5 years of nothingness, that at one time I would have become Ash Ketchum's mistress.
Our story is an intriguing one of resurrected and newly discovered feelings, and the moral struggle to try and do what is ethically right by others, Please feel free to prejudge us if you wish, but now our story is going to be related to you all by the two people who can tell it to you best, merely Ash and myself.
To Be Continued
Author's Notes – Alright Folks, warned you it was way short, never the less with some luck the story shall pick up pace from here on in, please by all means leave any feedback you wish, and I'll get an update with you as soon as I can, cheers guys, and have a great day
TheBossGeo.
