A/N: OI~ I have been in a Pokemon kick and yeah. I read the "Ash's Coma Theory" So I thought I'd write this. PALLETSHIPPING...So let's start off chapter one of Ash's Coma~
The Day I realized I was in a coma was the day I realized I wouldn't wake up for a long time...
I was an average boy. I went to school, played video games and did other boy stuff. I was five years old when I met my life long friend/ rival. He was three years older then me. His name was Garry. We played video games together but their was one we always played one matter what. It was called Pokemon. My first Game was Pokemon Red, and He got Pokemon Green. We'd train our Pokemon and then battle. He would win some times and others I'd win. It was always like that. We both got Pokemon Stadium for the 64. Then Silver and Gold, Then Pokemon stadium 2. Of course we played other games but Pokemon was a game we both enjoyed. I believe I was ten when the first Pokemon game came out and thirteen when the next generation came out in Japan. The last game I remember was Pokemon Ruby. Garry had gotten sapphire. I remember clearly what happened.
"...Gaaaaaaaaaaarry...come ooooooon let's baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaattle" I groaned as I grabbed his arm. We just had gotten the newest Pokemon game and I wanted to battle with Garry's new team.
"Ash...It's ten o'clock on a school night. Shouldn't you be getting home..." He said. I groaned again I didn't want to go home I wanted to stay with him and play Pokemon all night with him but he didn't agree.
"Just ooooone battle...Please~?" I asked. He sighed then nodded.
"Okay...Just one battle." I smiled and grabbed my GBA. He grabbed his and smiled. We battled. He won.
"Dammit you won again!" I said. He smiled. I hugged me and kissed my forehead.
"Good night Ash. We'll battle tomorrow. Okay?" He said.
"Okay~ Good night Garry. See you tomorrow." I said smiled. I grabbed my bookbag and walked to my car. It was eleven. I hated having to drive late at night but I had to get home. I was at the corner of the street near Garry's house when it happened. A drunk driver had slammed into my car full force. All I remember was Garry calling for me then darkness. When I woke up I was ten again. I was late. For what? Oh yeah today I turned ten...today I got my first Pokemon. Pikachu. Year after year I'd travel with my Pikachu to be the best their ever was. When I reach the orre region I realized that someone was trying to talk to me.
"Ash? Please wake up soon. It's been three years I know you're still here"
"Garry?" was that Garry? What did he mean wake up? Then I heard it...beeping, a sound that sounded like stretchers being rolled and what sounded like whispers. Was...was I asleep...wait...would that make sense...was I in a Coma...is that why Pokemon are real now and that I am ten and still ten? I asked myself. I wouldn't be able to wake up until a gripped reality and realized Pokemon aren't real...I sighed.
"I am Sorry Garry...it Looks like tomorrow never came"I whispered. "...but one day I'll wake up and when I do I want that battle you promised." I smiled then felt someone grab my hand. "I promise...You'll get that battle...when you wake up."
A/N:SOOOOO this is the End of Chapter one of "Ash's Coma"...This is a short Chapter isn't it? Hehe Anyway I hope you enjoy this as much as I did when I wrote this~ Brave-lil-lioness out! PEACE~!
