Hi, this is my first- ever fanfiction story so please read and rate it. I'llmake more chapters of the same. The story will developgradually. (topic ashXmisty)

It is a pleasant morning and our heroes Clemont, Bonnie, Serena and Ash along with his partner Pikachu are resting below a tree and starving food. Ash had finally won the Kalos league and he is very happy.

"Oh! today is a great day for all of us and especially for ash. I can't believe that the boy whom I met in childhood has really become a master. Today I am going to clearly tell him what I think." – Serena muttered to herself with a slight of shyness and a weird smile.

"Serena, what are you murmuring in alone?" said Ash.

"And yes, her face is turned as red a tomato. Hehehe." said Bonnie happily.

In reply, Serena said, "Keep quite bonnie, none of your business."

Both Ash and Bonnie giggled at her.

Meanwhile….

"Come on guys! The special food is ready!" –yelled someone.

Yes, he was definitely Clemont.

"Pika –pikachu!" "ches ches- pin" cried Pikachu and Chespin respectively, expressing their hunger. They jumped on food.

On smelling the aroma of such a delicious food , other wild pokemons attacked on it and nothing was left.

"Serena, can you please make some poke-puffs for us. Actually there is magic in your hands .

And we are…. HUNGRY" said Ash.

"Ok, if you insist Ash." – replied Serena

While preparing food for everyone, accidently Serena burnt her hand and started , feeling sorry for her tied a handkerchief on her hand thereby expressing his feeling of care for her.

"Oh Ash, leave it. But from where did you got this handkerchief? No, I mean it's very different." said Serena.

Ash answered- "Actually I got it from an old friend of mine. She was…."

"She-?" interrupted Serena.

"Well, never mind." – Ash

The topic was stopped left and the group started discussing on some other topic.

But… there was someone behind the woods looking at them. Someone who was really close, really known and linked to the past of course! When Serena and Ash were having a talk, this person was having her heart bouncing like a magickarp. With lots of words to say.

"I wish I could …." – she said. "…and I will" she continued.