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Summary: When Kirby disappears, Pikachu feels guitly and remembers him. He decides to look for him, with his other best friend, Yoshi. The rest belive they cannot find, but they are demtrimed to.
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Kirby. The only thing that came to Pikachu's mind. His best friend, his greatest ally, was....gone. All gone, like Ash, and his friends before him.
Why? Why did you disappear, why? Pikachu asked silently. He turned over, trying to go to sleep. He was unable to go to sleep, for the third night in a row. He sat up in his bed, thinking. Yoshi was asleep across the room. Pikachu shut his eyes and a memory floated up into his mind.
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7 years back.......
Pikachu was two years old, and his mother carried him on her back. He giggled, and pointed to the other group, and yelled,"There, mommy!" His mother smiled at him and said,"I know, dear."
Pikachu looked at the older Pikachus and giggled again. His mother set him down with them and said,"Now, be a good boy, and play nice, while Mommy talks with the others." She walked away to the female Pikachus and began to talk.
Pikachu said shyly,"Hi." The others giggled and pointed at him, smirking. The oldest, and toughest came up to him and said,"So, you the youngest, I guess?" Pikachu nodded happily. "Too bad, you can't hang out with us, you little baby." he said. Pikachu stood up and said,"I'm not a baby!" They all laughed, and said,"Baby, widdle, tiny baby!" Pikachu could feel tears coming down his cheek. "Oh, look, the baby is crying. Baby!" One of them said, laughing.
The oldest thought for a moment, and then smiled. "Want to prove that you're not a baby?" he asked sweetly. Pikachu nodded, tears still coming down. "Okay, get that apple from the tree." He pointed to the highest tree, with one apple hanging from one of the limbs, near the top.
Pikachu wiped the tears from his eyes, and began to climb the tree. It was a long climb, and he was afraid he might run out of energy before he reached it. Then, when he was near it, a branch and broke from under him. He jumped and tried to make a grab for it.
Missed.
He fell down and landed on his back. They all bursted into laughter, and the grownup Pikachu couldn't help laughing either. The older Pikachu circled around him, pointing, laughing, and saying,"Baby! You're such a baby!" Pikachu couldn't take it anymore, broke the circle, crying, while the others said,"Widdle, crying, BABY!"
Pikachu ran into the forest, not caring where he went, just wanting to get away from them. He was crying so hard, he tripped, and did not care. He stayed on the ground, weeping, until somthing hit him on the head.
Was it them? Did they follow him? Please, no. Please don't let it be them. Pikachu moved his head upwards, and saw a pink thing in front of him. It held out it hand and Pikachu grabbed it, pulling himself up. He stared at the creature, wondering what it was, and why it helped him.
The pink thing stared at him, and then said,"Kirby!" It picked up the thing that hit him, which was a ball, and held it over it's head. Pikachu said,"Who are you?" It said,"Kirby!" and indicated if Pikachu wanted to play. Pikachu nodded, happy that he found a friend. They played with the ball for a while, 'til it was sunset.
Pikachu hit his head, and said,"Oh, no! I am have to go home!" Kirby said,"Can I come with you?" Pikachu nodded and said yes. They found thier way back to the others. The older Pikachus smirked at him. Pikachu's mother hugged him close and said,"I'm so glad you're back!" Pikachu then said,"Mommy, I want you to meet Kirby. He's my friend." Pikachu turned around and didn't see Kirby anywhere. "Kirby? Kirby?" Pikachu called out and spotted him at the apple tree that he fell down eariler. Kirby stared hungarliy at it.
Pikachu felt a little curious about what he'll do. Then, Kirby did somthing amazing. He did a flip and somthing sharp came out, cutting the apple neatly off the tree. He broke it in half, and gave half to Pikachu. The others were impressed, epsically the Pikachus who laughed at Kirby's friend. Pikachu laughed and ate the apple.
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Present....
Pikachu smiled at the mermory, and the gutilyness came back. He layed down on his bed. "Pikachu, stop blaming yourself. It wasn't your fault." a voice said. Pikachu, rather startled, jumped out of bed.
Yoshi grinned,"Did I scare you?" Pikachu gave a sigh of releif. Just good ole Yoshi. Always worring about him and...Kirby. Yoshi put a comforting hand on Pikachu. "There, there, Pikachu. I'm sure Kirby is somewhere. He'll come back." Pikachu turned his head, and stared at a picture of Kirby, Yoshi, and himself, laughing and fooling around. Yoshi caught him staring at that picture. "Yeah, those good days. Remember it like it was yestreday." Pikachu said,"I know. I do too." There was a silence between them. Yoshi broke the silence and said,"You should get some sleep. You'll grow sicker than you are now. Then Dr. Mario will be very furious at me." Pikachu laughed,"You always did worry about me and Kirby." Yoshi grinned and said,"What are friends for? Now get some sleep, okay?" Pikachu sighed and said,"Okay, Dr. Yoshi." Yoshi laughed and went to bed.
Pikachu went to bed, and fell into a deep sleep.
Summary: When Kirby disappears, Pikachu feels guitly and remembers him. He decides to look for him, with his other best friend, Yoshi. The rest belive they cannot find, but they are demtrimed to.
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Kirby. The only thing that came to Pikachu's mind. His best friend, his greatest ally, was....gone. All gone, like Ash, and his friends before him.
Why? Why did you disappear, why? Pikachu asked silently. He turned over, trying to go to sleep. He was unable to go to sleep, for the third night in a row. He sat up in his bed, thinking. Yoshi was asleep across the room. Pikachu shut his eyes and a memory floated up into his mind.
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7 years back.......
Pikachu was two years old, and his mother carried him on her back. He giggled, and pointed to the other group, and yelled,"There, mommy!" His mother smiled at him and said,"I know, dear."
Pikachu looked at the older Pikachus and giggled again. His mother set him down with them and said,"Now, be a good boy, and play nice, while Mommy talks with the others." She walked away to the female Pikachus and began to talk.
Pikachu said shyly,"Hi." The others giggled and pointed at him, smirking. The oldest, and toughest came up to him and said,"So, you the youngest, I guess?" Pikachu nodded happily. "Too bad, you can't hang out with us, you little baby." he said. Pikachu stood up and said,"I'm not a baby!" They all laughed, and said,"Baby, widdle, tiny baby!" Pikachu could feel tears coming down his cheek. "Oh, look, the baby is crying. Baby!" One of them said, laughing.
The oldest thought for a moment, and then smiled. "Want to prove that you're not a baby?" he asked sweetly. Pikachu nodded, tears still coming down. "Okay, get that apple from the tree." He pointed to the highest tree, with one apple hanging from one of the limbs, near the top.
Pikachu wiped the tears from his eyes, and began to climb the tree. It was a long climb, and he was afraid he might run out of energy before he reached it. Then, when he was near it, a branch and broke from under him. He jumped and tried to make a grab for it.
Missed.
He fell down and landed on his back. They all bursted into laughter, and the grownup Pikachu couldn't help laughing either. The older Pikachu circled around him, pointing, laughing, and saying,"Baby! You're such a baby!" Pikachu couldn't take it anymore, broke the circle, crying, while the others said,"Widdle, crying, BABY!"
Pikachu ran into the forest, not caring where he went, just wanting to get away from them. He was crying so hard, he tripped, and did not care. He stayed on the ground, weeping, until somthing hit him on the head.
Was it them? Did they follow him? Please, no. Please don't let it be them. Pikachu moved his head upwards, and saw a pink thing in front of him. It held out it hand and Pikachu grabbed it, pulling himself up. He stared at the creature, wondering what it was, and why it helped him.
The pink thing stared at him, and then said,"Kirby!" It picked up the thing that hit him, which was a ball, and held it over it's head. Pikachu said,"Who are you?" It said,"Kirby!" and indicated if Pikachu wanted to play. Pikachu nodded, happy that he found a friend. They played with the ball for a while, 'til it was sunset.
Pikachu hit his head, and said,"Oh, no! I am have to go home!" Kirby said,"Can I come with you?" Pikachu nodded and said yes. They found thier way back to the others. The older Pikachus smirked at him. Pikachu's mother hugged him close and said,"I'm so glad you're back!" Pikachu then said,"Mommy, I want you to meet Kirby. He's my friend." Pikachu turned around and didn't see Kirby anywhere. "Kirby? Kirby?" Pikachu called out and spotted him at the apple tree that he fell down eariler. Kirby stared hungarliy at it.
Pikachu felt a little curious about what he'll do. Then, Kirby did somthing amazing. He did a flip and somthing sharp came out, cutting the apple neatly off the tree. He broke it in half, and gave half to Pikachu. The others were impressed, epsically the Pikachus who laughed at Kirby's friend. Pikachu laughed and ate the apple.
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Present....
Pikachu smiled at the mermory, and the gutilyness came back. He layed down on his bed. "Pikachu, stop blaming yourself. It wasn't your fault." a voice said. Pikachu, rather startled, jumped out of bed.
Yoshi grinned,"Did I scare you?" Pikachu gave a sigh of releif. Just good ole Yoshi. Always worring about him and...Kirby. Yoshi put a comforting hand on Pikachu. "There, there, Pikachu. I'm sure Kirby is somewhere. He'll come back." Pikachu turned his head, and stared at a picture of Kirby, Yoshi, and himself, laughing and fooling around. Yoshi caught him staring at that picture. "Yeah, those good days. Remember it like it was yestreday." Pikachu said,"I know. I do too." There was a silence between them. Yoshi broke the silence and said,"You should get some sleep. You'll grow sicker than you are now. Then Dr. Mario will be very furious at me." Pikachu laughed,"You always did worry about me and Kirby." Yoshi grinned and said,"What are friends for? Now get some sleep, okay?" Pikachu sighed and said,"Okay, Dr. Yoshi." Yoshi laughed and went to bed.
Pikachu went to bed, and fell into a deep sleep.
