A/N: Hi everybody! I decided to delete my old story, it didn't work out… So, here's another one. Hope u guys like it! 3
Remember.
The sun is shining through the window. I try to open my eyes. Damn, my headache is killing me. As I try to remember what happened last night, I sit up carefully. What time is it anyway? I rub in my eyes, and observe my room. The ground is covered with a huge beautiful rug. A small cute mirror is standing on a messy desk. It is decorated with all kind of beads and pearls.
I notice that my curtains are gone, some clothes are on my bed, dirty, and they smell like cigarettes. What the fuck did I do last night…? Suddenly I hear a short knock on my door. It's dad.
"Darling, Misty, are you up? It's time for some breakfast" he says. I yawn. "Coming dad." With one motion I jump out of my bed. The only reason why I wanted this room, is because of the view. It is absolutely beautiful. Green hills, covered with flowers, and you can see a small lake in the middle of the forest. I open the window, and take a deep breath. Even though this house is not very big, it is priceless. My parents bought it when I had to take care of the cerulean gym. I simply love it here.
"Come on Misty, hurry up a bit. Like, we don't have all day" Violet says impatient. I smile. Since I live here in my parent's house again, my sisters and I became pretty close. I don't want to move, neither find a house. Not in a million years.
I put on a sweet blue dressing gown, and try to look a little bit acceptable. As I open the door, a little squirtle jumps happily on my shoulder. "Hi there sweetheart, how are you today?" I ask the pokémon. "Squirtle, squirtle squirtle" it replies. I cuddle him.
We've adopted this squirtle a month ago. It was swimming in the lake, waiting for his family to return. But his family didn't come back. I think they left him behind, or something. I actually don't want to know the reason why.
I walk to the stairs. All kind of pictures are hung up on the wall. I always look at the picture of me and Ash. I remember it like it was yesterday. We were sitting in a big tree, just talking about pokémon and all that stuff. We came to the subject of the gym. I said I had to take care of the gym, I had no choice. So he wanted to make a picture with is mobile phone, and then I had something to remember him by. I lean forward and kiss the picture.
"Misty, what the hell are you doing?" I look up. Violet is standing at the other side of the stairs. My face turns red. "Uh... I uh… I was uh…" "You don't have to explain, you was just cleaning that picture weren't you?" she says with a huge laughter. I nod, and stare at the ground.
How embarrassing…
Violet puts a hand on my shoulder. "It's okay sis, I know you miss him." I flinch. "What? But, how, where, how did you…" Violet smiles at me. "We're not blind Mist. Shall we have some breakfast?" I nod again. "Great idea, I'm starving."
Together we walk off the stairs. A small bench is standing in the hallway. Violet sits down, and grabs a small mirror. I frown. Violet smiles, and looks at her reflection in the mirror. "Just checking my hairdo" she says.
When I walk into the kitchen, I see my dad boiling some eggs. I kiss him on his cheek. "Morning dad" I say. I can smell a little bit aftershave, and he has cut himself during shaving. My mom is sitting on a chair, and stands up. "Well hello darling, had a good rest?" she kisses me on my cheek. I nod. Lily and Daisy are sitting on a bench, each eating a pancake. Lily looks up, and smiles. "How was the party sis?" she asks.
Party?
"Ehh, party? What party?" I ask. Lily raises one eyebrow. "The party, you know. You went to the birthday party of Rosalie."
Oooh… NOW I remember. Rosalie is my best friend. Her birthday was yesterday, so I said; why don't we celebrate? She agreed. Man, talking about a party.
"Yeah, it was great!" I reply. Lily smiles. "Good to hear that" she replies. "Talking about Rosalie" Mom says, "She called this morning, you have to call her back." My mom takes a nip of her coffee, and laughs a bit. "It was pretty funny though, well, never mind." She waves with her hand, and kisses my dad on his cheek. "I have to go to work now, be good okay?" Mom walks out of the living room. I can hear that she's closing the door.
Typical. Mom always says; Be good. I mean, seriously, I'm almost 17, I now how to behave. Right?
Suddenly, my mobile is shaking. Must be Rosalie. I grab my mobile. It's a small pink mobile, and my name is written on it. I open my mailbox.
Hey sweetie.
Thanks a lot for yesterday. Best day of my life!
Wanna come over?
CU 3
I smile. "Who is it sis?" Daisy says. "It's Rosalie" I reply. "Dad, can I go to Rosalie? Please?" "Only if you get me the newspaper" he says. I hug him, and grab a slice of bread. "Thanks dad" I say.
Quickly I text Rosalie.
Will be there as soon as I can.
Shall we take a walk, maybe picnic?
CU soon xxxx- M
De doorbell rings a few times. "Who could that be?" I ask. My dad scratches his chin, and frowns. "No idea darling, can you open the door?" he asks. I nod, and walk to the front door. When I open it, my mom almost tripped. "Mom?"
What is SHE doing here?
She laughs. Her hairdo looks like a total mess, her make up is even worse. She is breathing heavily, like she is doing a marathon as much as she can. "I… I… forgot… my mobile." She walks to the small bench, and sits down. "Are you sure? I didn't see your mobile…" I say. My mom nods, she grabs her back, and starts to search for her mobile. "I couldn't find it, I am sure I left it at home." "Let me call you mom, then we can find it faster" I say. She smiles. "Thanks sweetheart" she replies. "No problem!"
I type in her phone number, and press the call-button.
Tuuut….tuuuut….
"Why do you even need your mobile phone? You have a phone at your work" I whisper. Suddenly, a silently ringtone is playing. I put one finger on my lips. "Shhh… It's close" I whisper. My mom stands up, still holding her bag. Lily, who is standing next to me, points at my mom's jacket. "I think it's in there" she whispers. My mom shakes her head. "Impossible, I checked my jacket two minutes ago." I frown. "You sure mom?"
I grab her jacket, and start to search in her pockets. I sigh, when I lift up my hand, I'm holding mom her mobile. My mom flinches. "But, how, that is IMPOSSIBLE. Maybe someone stole it, and wanted to give it back or maybe…" I cut her off. "Mom, you're late, it's time to go to work."
She smiles nervously, and bits her lip. She always does that when she did something stupid. No doubt.
Dad kisses her on her cheek. "See you soon darling." My mom smiles. I open the door, and mom is gone.
"I have to go too dad" I say. My dad smiles. "First you have to get me the newspaper." I grin, and nod.
*~*
I sit down against a big tree. I'm walking for hours. Where the hell is Rosalie? My feet are killing me.
The sun is unbearable hot, I'm sweating like hell. Why am I actually still here? I'm looking for Rosalie almost an hour. And she doesn't reply my messages either. I sigh.
Suddenly, I hear something. It sounds like footsteps, but I'm not sure.
It's getting closer. I grab a pokéball, and stand up. "Who… Who's there" my voice is slightly in panic. A dark figure appears. I try to sharpen my sight. "That… That can't be…"
Ash looks at me. His chocolate dark brown eyes are sparkling. His black hair looks healthier then ever before. Ash is taller than me, wearing a black shirt, baggy jeans and a pair of sneakers. And o my god, he is unbelievable good looking.
"ASH" I shout. I hug him tight, and smile.
How is it possible that someone can be so sexy? I smell a sense of aftershave. And to be honest, it smells delicious.
Ash doesn't seem to respond. I let him go, and frown. "Aren't you happy to see me?" I say. Ash puts his hand on the back of his head, and smiles nervously. "Ehh… Sorry, but… Who are you?"
I shiver. "You don't know who I am?"
Wait a second… Aaahh, it's a joke. Very funny.
"Very funny Ash, well, how are you? I mean, why don't we catch up?" Ash has got a serious expression on his face. "It's not a joke. Who are you?" His voice sounds frightfully serious. "Come on Ash, It's me! Misty! You know. This is insane. Well, shall we?" I grab his arm, and start to walk. "Let me go" Ash his voice sounds weird. Like it's not his voice.
I let him go, and stare at him. "Ash? What's wrong?" Ash steps backward, and grabs a pokéball. "Leave me alone, or I'll release pikachu." I flinch. "What? Pikachu is in its ball?" Ash nods, I can see fear in his eyes. "Leave me alone, NOW." He starts to yell. I can barely speak. "Ash… I… What is…"
Ash is breathing heavily. He turns around. "Ash… ASH! Please, don't go" I'm almost crying. "Ash for god sake what is going on…" Ash stares at the ground. "I'm sorry, I just don't know who you are…" Many thoughts are running through my mind.
What if it's the truth? That he really doesn't know me. What if he's not joking? What if…
Ash walks away. "Ash… Ash… Please don't go…" A tear runs down my cheek. I rub in my eyes, trying to hide my tears. Ash shakes his head. "I'm sorry…" I drop to my knees and cry. Ash stares at me. It seems like he doesn't know what to do. "Please, Ash please…" I burry my face in my hands.
Ash walks toward me, and kneels down. He lifts his hand, and touches my shoulder. Ash clears his throat. "I'm sorry. I just, don't know who you are. And, I have to go… Sorry."
I look up. "But Ash… It's me… Misty. We've travelled together for years!" My blood starts to boil. "Ash. You must remember! You have to."
Ash stands up, and walks away. I hear him mumbling. "I'm sorry…"
*~*
I'm sitting here for almost an hour. I just can't believe it. The air is dusky, still no sign of Rosalie.
I grab my phone, and search for her number. My hands are shaking.
Tuuut… Tuuut… Tuuut… Tuu…
"Hi, Rosalie here."
"Rosie… I… I… I was… And Ash… We where… And…"
Immediately she recognizes my voice.
"Sweetie, Mist, what's going on?" Rosalie sounds worried.
"I… I… I just can't… I can't…"
I burry my face in one hand. My eyes are red of crying, and I'm really cold.
"Mist, calm down. We need to talk right now. Come over to my place understood?"
A/N: That's it for now! I hope you guys liked it! Even though English is not my first language, I love to write English stories!! Please review, so I can make a second chapter! 3 xx
