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Hey peeps I just felt like starting a new story its just I'm not to good with action and romance but more comedy romance, for those of you who want me to continue my other let me know I will. I owe it for all of my review peeps. * though truthfully my writing is very poor and I need all of your help guys! Thanx for all the reviews, Kasumi Yawa *hyper is not s bad thimg! Ya go Sara!* Togepretty, Nova.S, Joy-girl, and for those of you I didn't mention so SORRY! Oh and Alex thank you so much! for your reviews they help me improve my writing. Thank you all!

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Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon * I wish I did* but sadly I don't! all I own is the idea of this fan fic!





Chapter 1: Exposing Emotions



Enough light shone through the curtains, for you to be able to distinguish all the young trainers

features while he slept. His jet black hair, widely lay on his pillow and his eyes were gently shut, giving

him a innocent and fragile appearance. A young girl which rested on a near bed admired the scene as

passion arose in heart, her eyes fixed on the sleeping Ash. She concentrated on every detail which made

up his face and watched as his chest rose and lowered, when he inhaled and exhaled. Just watching her

friend dream peacefully filled her with bliss, and the birds which began to chirp outside gave the room a

pleasant and placid mood. How, she longed to reach out and feel the smooth texture of his cheeks, and

feel the sweet sensation of his lips touching hers. She hoped with all her heart she could share her

affection for him, and maybe he would love her in return.

She continued gazing at her passionate friend, as suddenly her friend made a sudden stir under his

covers. This motion caught Misty off guard, and the result sent her toppling off her bed, her covers falling

with her. With a sudden jolt Ash sprang up right on his bed, startled from a thump he had heard, caused

by Misty's fall. He braced himself for horrid creatures and beans that he would encounter and was ready

to protect his sleeping friends from whatever lured in the room. His widened eyes scanned the room , and

as he saw Misty not in her bed fear arose inside of him quicker then any fire could spread. With quick

instinct he sprang from his bed, but an object beneath him caused him to trip and fall on his face. As soon

as he hit the ground he turned to face the object covered by covers, and he as he tore the covers off he held

his breath. As the person beneath the covers was revealed, Ash felt his cheeks go red.

He felt foolish that he had mistaken the worse to appear out of the covers with the best. The young girls

ocean blue eyes gazing at his own.

" Misty" was the word which could escape form Ash's mouth, his heart not yet recovered from the

frightful incident.

"…um..morning" Misty spoke as she giggled she to felt foolish.

Suddenly something made Ash's cheeks turn so red that he thought Misty could easily see it, even in

the dim light. His stomach churning, let out a growl.

Misty unable to hold in her laughter further, began to laugh "Ash, are ya hungry"

" What… gave me away?" Ash spoke with sarcasm.

Misty began to shake her head then spoke, " I can make something"

Ash sat up erect in fear, his pupils widening remembering the last product of her cooking.

Misty recognized the expression on his faced and frowned, " Hm…I know exactly what your

thinking Ash Ketchum you think I'm a bad cook."

"…no!…" Ash replied, not wanting to upset her, but not wanting to be food poisoned. " Its just Brock

was going to make something special for us …and..uh..well….ya know."

Misty sighed at the excuse but remember how she cooked last time and gave him a break.

" So did you have difficulties sleeping" Ash questioned

" huh? Oh…ya..um guess I'm not the lightest sleepier." Misty spoke, while her cheeks burned a

crimson red.

" Well, come on" Ash said, he stretched out his arm, offering Misty assistants on getting up, she

accepted gladly.

" sorry about waking ya up" Misty said

" don't worry about it" ash responded.

* * *

It was 5:00 and Ash and Company were taking a break from walking. The burning of their muscles

began to cool down, and the breeze which pressed against their body comforted them.

" Well we better start going ya guys, if you want to get to Olivine City by dark." Brock commented,

Both Ash and Misty nodded. The sun was beginning to descend below the horizon line, and rainbow

color painted the sky. As they continued to walk a weedle had landed on Misty Strawberry blonde hair,

and she let out a high pitch cry. She quickly ran ahead of Ash and Brock.

" Misty calm down its just a…" then his sentence was caught off as he heard a buzzing noise behind

him. Cautiously he turned around, and to his horror he saw a heard of beedrill.

"Wah! Run!" Ash cried out as he began running he soon caught up to Misty.

" I can see your very calm" she remarked

" Well now its no time to run your, mouth just run!" Ash cried out breathlessly.

" said and done!" Misty replied as the beedrill were picking up speed.

Brock pushing the two along, a hand on each back.

Ash finally commanded Pikachu to electrify the Beedrill and the loyal pokemon obeyed, Its back

arched and sparks flying from its cheeks. The impact of the attack on the beedrill cause all of them to

retreat except for one. It headed towards Misty ready to strike.

Instinctively Ash ran to protect his friend, he receiving the sting. He believed it would be more painful

however it felt no less then a pinch. However their was something more to the sting then he and his

friends were aware of.

Misty grabbed Ash's shoulders and turned him to face her. She began to search his whole body for the

wound and found it on his arm.

"oh ash!" She said worried , the wound looked very painful.

" Myst I'm fine" Ash said reassuringly.

Misty hoped that he wasn't just trying to act tough. She began to study his eyes, they weren't ones of

pain but filled with passion, determination and ambition. A smile formed across his face. Misty truly

cared about him.

The smile which formed across his face made the corners of her mouth turn into a smile as well.

" are you sure?"

" Yes, Misty, I'm sure" he replied.

" thanx..for well ya know" Misty spoke hesitantly

" don't mention it" Ash replied his hazel nut eyes glistening in the sun.

Brock watched with fascination. He knew very well how deep their feelings were for eachother.

" They couldn't be more obvious" Brock whispered to himself.

* * *



It was now 30 minutes passed 5:00 and the sun was descending faster and faster. Misty and Brock seem

to continue to walk with ease, however Ash felt himself grow weak and fatigue. He now lagged behind,

his friends questioning him with concern if he was alright. He nodded groggily, not wanting his friends

to become worried. He continued walking until, he felt his temples throb and his legs felt like jello. Beads

of sweat ran down his face as he struggled to continue however his feet gave up beneath him and he began

to stagger forward.

" Ash!" both Misty and Brock cried in unison, and to prevent him from falling they held one arm. Letting

Ash lean on them. Ash let himself fall to his knees.

"Ash what's wrong?" Misty questioned with worry. Then she began to think about the beedrill sting.

She quickly pulled out the pokedex from Ash's pocket and looked up beedrill properties. To her horror

she found that beedrill's stings were poisonous. She continued to listen to the information.

" Beedrills sting can be very harmful and posies to human. The result of being stung can lead to a

high fever. During this time the person which has been stung will say many random things however, all

the words will be true since the person will be enable to control and think about what their going to say,

their is no medicine for this poisonous sting, however give whoever has been stung many fluids and soon

enough the poison will be washed out.

Misty felt Ash's head sure enough he had a fever.

" oh…this is not good." She knelt down beside him, feeling Ash should have just let her be stung.

" Ash will get ya to the pokemon center don't you worry!" Misty spoke with determination.

" You have the most beautiful eyes I have every seen." Was all he said in return. His eyes in a daze.

" Must be the fever talking" Misty directed towards Brock, But then remembered what the pokedex

had said, she paused, did Ash really mean what he said? Her cheeks began to change from a peach color

to crimson red.



-To be continued

I didn't want to give you guys a cliffhanger because I felt bad for the others I gave in my other story!

So thank me!The next chapter will be a lot more interesting then this! Hope ya like!

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