ME: w00t! My first fanfic and its a poke' one, too. I tried my best to make it detailed so ya... I will take any help I can get so go ahead and review but not before u read the story!

Disclaimer: I don't own pokemon, if I did Gary and Ash would be gay and there would be gore and lets just say it would be rated R!

Prologue

"Whats your name?"

"...Ash Ketchum"

"Okay, and tell me what you saw at the seen of the crime."

"All I saw was blood and my dead friends. Can I go now?"

"Fine..." the sillouette grumbled.

Ash got up and left the dark room, away from the detective. 'That was a waste of time.' he thought 'We both know the police aren't going to find the people who killed Brock and Misty... It's my fault anyway. I should have been there! I could've saved them!' Ash cursed himself for his stupidity.

/Flashback/

Ash was lying under a tree half asleep, with pickachu on his lap, relaxing.

"Ash do something else besides lying around on your butt!" the red-haired girl screamed.

"Well I don't see you doing anything, Misty." Ash replied sarcasticly, sticking out his tongue.

"Grr...Just go get some water so Brock can make dinner!" she was furious now.

"Okay, okay! Jeez..." Ash grumbled, as he got up to fetch the water.

"Do you wanna come with me pikachu?" he said, with a warm smile.

"Pika!" Pikachu squealed in agreement.

"Hurry back, Ash Ketchum!" the red head yelled after them.

The two walked away from the campsite to the nearest river, taking in all the forest and all it's glorious scenery.

Ash stepped over the river and leaned down to fill a bucket full of water. Pikachu jumped into the water, causing a big splash, that got Ash all wet.

"Pi." Pikachu snickered.

"Oh that's it!"

Ash jumped into the water and started splashing pikachu. In the middle of their water fun they heard a blood curdling scream.

'That's Misty!' Ash thought as he jumped out of the water and ran to the campsite.

"Misty! Brock!" the raven haired boy called out...no answer.

He arrived at the campsite to see their tents on fire and a sleeping bag hanging above the campfire. The sleeping bag was moving and as Ash went over to the see it, and it suddenly fell into the fire as he approached. All Ash could hear was the muffled helpless screams coming from inside of the sleeping bag.

Ash snapped out of his shocked state and rushed to pull the sleeping bag out of the fire. He hesitated for a moment to open the sizzling bag. His hazel eyes widened in horror and trembled at the sight of the corpse of his beloved friend...Misty. Her skin was bloody and burned. Her ears, hands, and feet were hacked off.

'Why?' he thought 'Wait! Where's Brock!'

Ash scrambled to his feet and called out his friend's name, "Brock! BROCK!"

Ash ran around the camp only to find Misty's phyduck and poliwhirl dead. Poliwhirl had a dagger protruding out of the center of the spiral on it's stomach. While Phyduck had it's beak chopped off along with its stomach gashed open with it's guts spilling out.

Ash gagged at the sight of it and went over to the tree he had been relaxing on earlier that day and cried his heart out. Then, amidst Ash's crying he felt a drip land on his shoulder. 'Rain?' he thought. No, it wasn't rain.

The raven haired boy looked up to find the morbid sight of Brock's body torn up in a heap of flesh and blood. Bones jutted out of his dangling limbs and his eyes had been ripped out, leaving nothing but bloody holes in his head.

Ash's hazel brown eyes were wide with terror and sadness, as a stray tear slid down his, now, pale cheek.

Then Ash screamed and screamed hoping it was all a dream, but it wasn't a dream it was real...

/Flashback End/

ME: Yes, this will continue (well only if u guys want it to) and if it does Ash and Gary WILL be together, I can gurantee that much!~

Ash: What! Me and Gary! Girl ur crazy!

Gary: Whats so crazy about it Ashy-boy~

ME: Dont get lovey yet! See ya next chapie (maybe) R&R bye!~