This is...new huh? James isn't the most popular character. But I still love him a lot and was dying to see him in a Mpreg. I'm not the first to write a story like this of course. But still, I thought it would be nice :) And I know the Pokemon design is crappy, but it's not going to be around for more than the first two chapters so I think it's fine for now. There isn't a Pokemon called a Waibul is there? It sounds a tad bit familiar but I don't think there is one right?
"James, you had better hurry up. Or else I'm going to leave you behind." Jessie threatened. She tapped her foot impatiently as she waited for James. Meowth sat by her side, bored as ever. Over the years, Team Rocket had been through many many new things. While traveling through the forest one day to find a place to camp out, they had come across an abandoned log cabin. Upon realizing that no one would come for it, the trio began to stay here. The cabin had two large bedrooms, a bathroom, a kitchen, a small sitting room, and even a working phone! So after plenty of tidying up, the cabin had become a cozy place to call home. But despite the fact that they had settled down, they didn't forget about the Pikachu. But there was no need for them to continue to travel with them any longer. But just in case, they kept their large Meowth hot air balloon deflated and behind the house.
Jessie and James, despite the content arguing and troubles they had had in the past, with time had grown very attached to one another. And eventually began to date. However, it was a very trying relationship. They continued to argue with one another and were hardly very affectionate anymore. Other than occasionally making love, they didn't do much to prove that they were in a relationship. And even making love wasn't very fun for Jessie. James insisted on using protection, but Jessie complained, saying that it didn't feel good. The last time, Jessie had finally gotten her way and was able to do it skin to skin. But James was on edge, frightened that Jessie could get pregnant. But she scolded for this, telling him to worry about more important things. Like catching Pokemon. How her nails looked. If her hair looked okay. Ugh. And if Meowth was gaining weight. Honestly, James spoiled that thing. She couldn't lug around a Pokemon as big as a Snorlax around.
Ash, Misty, and Brock had stopped traveling after awhile. They finally found a home to settle down in in the Kanto region the three of them had no idea where Team Rocket was staying, nor did Team Rocket know where the trio was staying. Ash had continued his dream to become a Pokemon master but did the best he could here. Misty had stayed with him, not having anywhere else to go. And Brock was currently a Pokemon breeder, just as he had dreamed of becoming. One of the Nurse Joy's had found a lot of potential in him and asked him to work at a Pokemon center with her. And he had happily agreed. The group was now around 16 years old. While the team Rocket group was approaching 24.
"I'm coming I'm coming." James sighed when he exited the house. James and Jessie hadn't changed too much over the years. James' hair was a bit longer, nearly down to his shoulders. While Jessie's hair had been cut and was now shorter. And of course, her chest had grown a bit larger as well. Meowth still had yet to evolve. It wasn't because he wasn't strong. It was more because he decided not too. He liked his form now and didn't see any reason to become a Persian. Plus, at this small size, he could do many more things that he wouldn't be able to do if he were a bigger Persian.
"It's about time." Jessie scolded. "We shouldn't have to be kept waiting for you just because you can't decide what to do with your hair. Why don't you just have it cut?"
"Absolutely not!" James cried as his hands flew to his hair. "It took me so long to get it this way and I don't want to lose all of my hard work!"
Jessie shook her head. "Fine have it your way." She sighed. "Let's get going. I heard that the twerps were supposed to be in town today for a Pokemon festival. Ash will be distracted long enough for us to capture that Pikachu, and then while we're at it, we'll be able to bag plenty more Pokemon. Who knows what will be there?"
"Heck if I know," Meowth said happily. "So long as we make some dough." Jessie squealed happily at the thought of the profit they could make, grabbing James's wrist.
"Let's get going!" She encouraged before pulling him after her. The only problem with living in this little cabin, besides how hot it got in the summer, was the forest they had to travel through. When they would get through the forest, they came to an empty field which they walked across for about twenty minutes before they finally arrived in town. Occasionally the twerps would come to this field and cross paths with Team Rocket, but thankfully, they still weren't aware that Team Rocket lived here.
The three of them entered the forest and began walking. Thankfully it usually took only ten minutes to get through the Forrest. However, this time was different. Much much different. James paused. He had heard something. A rustling noise in the bushes. "Did you heard that?" He asked. He was always cautious when he heard something like this. It could either be a Pokemon, or a wild animal. And if it was a Pokemon, then it was there's for the taking! The three of them were still as they listened for whatever James had heard. "Up there look!" James cried as he pointed at a tree branch.
Sure enough, sitting up in the trees was a Pokemon. But this one, they had never seen before. This Pokemon was a black cat with large golden eyes. White strips went around both of its ears and its tail. It stretched and meowed. The sounds it made could best be described as a sound like, "Waaii." James's eyes were wide with excitement. This could be a whole new Pokemon! One that had never been seen before. And he would be the first to capture it. Jessie was excited as well. But for a much different reason.
"Just think of the cash we could make if we sold that thing!" She cried. "I don't have enough fingers to count the thousands we'll make!" Before she could attempt to get her hands on it however, James was already on the case. He wrapped his arms around the trunk of the tree and began to climb. She watched as he stealthily made his way up the large tree. Once he reached the top, he reached out his hand.
"Come closer." He encouraged. The Pokemon just stared, uninterested. "I won't hurt you. Come here please." He said again, kindly. The Pokemon, now interested, crept closer to him. Its nose twitched slightly as it sniffed at his hand. "That's it. A little closer now." He said. The Pokemon, now comfortable came even closer. But before James could get his hands on it, Jessie took action. A net was shot up and captured the startled Pokemon. Jessie pulled at the rope, pulling down the Pokemon, where it hit the ground roughly.
"I've got it!" Jessie crowed happily. James frowned and slid down from the tree. "Just look it at. Who knows how much this could be worth. Millions I bet!" She knelt down to pick up the net but froze. The Pokemon's golden eyes had started glowing brighter and staring her right in the eyes. She found herself unable to look away.
"Jessie, Whatcha doing?" Meowth said with a tilt of his head. Jessie's eyes had grown a bit smaller, and she seemed to be in a trance. Meowth looked over at the Pokemon as well, wondering what was so fascinating about it. And he fell into the same trance. His eyes were small and unblinking. The Pokemon didn't move from the spot. It started for a good amount of time before it finally blinked and looked away, licking its paw. "Waaai." It meowed calmly. Jessie and Meowth blinked, snapped out of their trance.
"What was that all about?" James wondered aloud.
"What do you mean?" Jessie asked. James explained what had happened, much to their surprise. "I don't remember that at all. I wonder what that was?" Jessie sighed.
"Maybe it was some sorta hypnosis thingy," Meowth suggested. "A pretty lame one though. It didn't do anything."
Jessie huffed and lifted the bag, lugging it over her shoulder. "This better not end up being worthless. I didn't do all of that work for nothing." She grumbled as she began to walk away, the Pokemon mewing pitifully. James shook his head and looked at the Pokemon.
"I apologize for my friend's behavior." He said, very aware of the way the Pokemon felt. The pokemon didn't respond. Instead, it stared at James, still very upset. Its eyes began to glow gold on again, trapping James in its trance now. James silently followed Jessie, his eyes never leaving the Pokemon's. But this time, the Pokemon kept its gaze longer. Once they became close to the clearing, it finally blinked and turned its head. James felt so strange. He was seeing blurs, as though he had just looked into the sun. He blinked a few times, trying to clear his vision, but to no avail. in fact, it seemed to grow worse. He placed his hand to his head. He was starting to feel a bit light headed. What was this? Jessie and Meowth had the same thing happen to them, and they were absolutely fine. But he just felt so faint. He could tell Jessie was saying something, but she sounded as though she were underwater.
"James, are you listening to me?" Jessie demanded as they finally stepped out of the forest and onto the green field. "Once we acquire the money, we can finally get a better house than the one we've been living in. And then maybe Ash will sell us that Pikachu! It's obvious that little brat doesn't have any what things are worth. And then, we sell it for even more money! How does that sound, James?... James, you aren't listening again!" She scolded, finally turning around. Her expression softened a bit when she noticed how he looked. He had his eyes on the grass, his fingers brushing through his bangs. He seemed a bit unsteady on his feet. He was fine earlier. What could be wrong? "James..are you feeling alright?" She asked.
"I'm...fine," James answered breathlessly. "Let's get going." He encouraged. Jessie and Meowth were still as he started to walk ahead of them, wobbling. Jessie reached out, ready to grasp his shoulder and tell him they could just go back if he was feeling sick. But before she could say anything, James tilted and fell to his side.
"James!" The two of them cried as they ran to his side. Jessie turned him onto his back and shook his shoulders. "James, get up! What's the matter with you?" She asked frantically. James didn't answer. Just moaned a bit. Jessie tried to wake him up. She felt his forehead for fever and was surprised to find none. What could have made him pass out? The Pokemon attack? "Meowth, we have to take him to a hospital, now!"
"Can you carry him all the way there?" Meowth asked frantically. Jessie didn't answer. Instead, she lifted the unconscious man into her arms. "Should we leave the Pokemon?" Meowth asked. Jessie scoffed.
"Of course not." She said, as though it were obvious. Meowth nodded and started dragging the sack behind him. The two of them hurried across the field, not wanting to let too much time pass. It already took them long enough to cross this field. They didn't want more time to be wasted than usual. Meowth struggled to stay right behind Jessie as she ran. After about ten minutes, they finally arrived in town. But she didn't stop there. She continued running until she finally arrived at the big hospital nearby. But she hesitated. She..she couldn't afford this. They might not let her in. They might not help James. She shook her head and left. But she wasn't able to run any longer. She was exhausted. And she was starting to get other people's attention.
But as luck might have it she saw a familiar face. Three familiar faces to be exact. Ash, Brock, and Misty were coming down the sidewalk, just talking. Jessie let out a breath of relief and hurried over to them, getting their attention. "You three!" She called. "Please help us!" The three of them quickly realized that they were in need of assistance.
"Whoa! What happened?" Brock asked.
"I don't know!" Jessie said breathlessly. "I think it was this Pokemon." She nodded towards the Pokemon. "Please, can you show us to the nearest hospital. And I'm..not that big one over there."
"Yea, follow us!" Ash encouraged. So, with James still, Jessie followed them to the closest hospital, quietly praying that James was okay.