Chapter 1

Lots of Secrets

Hey thanks for reading this. This is my first fan fiction, and I have never seen Pokémon. My cousin Waveriple used these characters in one of her stories so I decided to use them. So I'm sorry if there way OOC.

"I said to stop!" I screamed at my little brother. Max laughed as he blew more bubbles into my light brown hair. 'Rap rap rap' I heard as someone knocked on my door.

"Finally" I mumbled, "Come in."

As I had expected a tall bluenette walked through the door, "Hey Max, Hey May."

"Hey Dawn are you ready to go? Where's Misty?" I asked grabbing my purse and jacket.

"Yeah Misty is meeting us there she brought some friends but won't tell me who they are…" she sounded irritated as she said the last part. I laughed as we ran down the stairs and out the door. We decided to take my truck and jumped in.

When we got to the theater Misty wasn't hard to find with her bright orange hair sinning through the crowd. What neither of us expected was that her friends where actually three very good looking boys.

"Holy cow, he's hot!" Dawn whispered excitement covering her voice. All three of them looked our way at the same time.

"Which one?" I asked keeping a straight face; well almost I couldn't help but smile at the medium height green haired leaning up against the wall. He flipped his hair then smiled brightly at me.

"The one with purple hair of course." she answered as if it should be obvious.

"Well we better go meet them shouldn't we?" I asked not sure whether I really wanted to.

"Yeah of course!" Dawn sounded like she hadn't even thought of that option. I immediately regretted saying it out loud; it was too late to take it back though. Dawn grabbed my arm and yanked me toward them before I could make a run for the truck.

"Finally," Misty sounded annoyed. The third boy with pitch black hair giggled as he wrapped his arm around her waist.

"You must be the mysterious boyfriend we hear about all the time." I smiled; trying, more like failing at not looking at the green haired boy.

"I'm Ash." The black haired boy said sticking his hand out to me. I shook it and then he went on, "That's Paul" he gestured the purple dude who now had Dawn flitting with him nonstop, pore dude. "And that's…"

He started but I interrupted him, "Drew."Next thing I knew Drew was standing next to me are hands entwined.

"He's the secret u wouldn't tell me last night!" Misty said catching on faster then I expected.

"Am I seriously the only one hear without a date?" Dawn sounded disappointed.

"I didn't know you were Misty's friend?" Drew looked down curiously at me.

"Okay okay. Yes Misty he is the secret, No Dawn Paul doesn't have a date either, and I didn't know you were Misty's boyfriend's friend either." I said getting a little over whelmed.

After a minute of thought Drew spoke in a very muscular, ruff, but still velvety, and gentle voice, "Okay now that that's all settled lets go." I loved that voice, and the way he looked at me it was proof that he knew everything about me and still didn't care that I wasn't close to good enough.

The movie was good, okay who am I kidding I wasn't even watching the movie. I couldn't tell you the main characters name. I was too busy thinking about what had happened out side, it wasn't even that complicated. Misty and I bolth had had secret boyfriends and they ended up being close friends but does Misty know what Drew is? Is Ash one too? Why else would she keep him a secret? What is Drew anyway? All he would tell me is that he is not human, which was obvious, and that he couldn't tell me. Well and that I couldn't tell anyone I had to pretend he was normal. I want to ask her, but what if really doesn't know then I would have told her the secret, his secret. What would I tell her anyway I don't have any proof or even any facts beside that they're, well he's not human? I don't even know if his friends are human or not.

It took me a minute to realize that Drew was staring at me watching every emotion that crossed my face, "What are you thinking about?" he asked his eyes flaring with curiosity.

"Nothing," I lied but I could tell he didn't buy it for a second. He gently used to finger to lift my face I had to meet his gaze, I felt the blood rush into my face I tried to look away but his hand was firmly set on getting the truth. "I was thinking about you, well more like trying to figure out what you are?" It barely came out as a whisper, but I knew he heard it because he tensed up just for a minute.

When he spoke it was calm and humorous, "Anything good?"

"Maybe," I laughed embarrassed.

"Will you tell me some of your guesses?" he asked curious again.

"Well, vampire?" I asked timidly.

He laughed relaxing a little, "Nope."

"Ok, Werewolf?" I was looking at my feet now, I knew I was being silly.

"You read too much Twilight." We laughed quietly.

"So ill take that as a no?" I smirked.

"No I'm not a werewolf." He was finally answering some of my unspoken questions, but of course that was just making me wonder about the most important one. What is he?

Before I had time to think up more outrageous guesses of what Drew could be the movie was over and we had to say good bye, and I had to drive Misty and Dawn back to my house. Dawn needed to get her convertible. I always thought it was silly for her to have such a, well a city car. Misty has a Jeep Charikie that is one amazing piece of machinery. I just have a small Dodge Dakota, but I love it!

Misty had lived with me since about four years ago, when we were twelve, both of her parents had died in a fire at her house. She had been hanging out with Dawn and me, having a sleep over for my birthday.

The ride home was really quiet, I guess we all were thinking about what happen. When Misty and I got home, we both ran up the stair, we chose the Skillet CD, Awake and Alive; after we put it in did our own things. She got on the computer and started typing up one of her books; I sat on my bed and got out my guitar. I started playing along with every song on the CD. After awhile she started singing with me.

Hours started to fly by; we listened to all three Skillet CD and moved on to Green Day.

"How many pages do you have in that one book you have been having me read?" I asked curiously. It was a really good book so far.

"One sec…" she started, "I just finished it! It's one hundred and two pages!"

"Sweet!" I replied, "That's so cool. Is there going to be a sequel?"

"Yeah, there pretty much has to be one." She smiled happily.

"Good." I said. Then the door swung open and Max ran in squealing loudly. He jumped up on to my bed and hid behind me laughing. "What is it max?" I asked.

"Daddy's gonna get me!" he shrieked into my ear.

"Not before I do, grrr." I laughed and started to tickle him! Misty ran to join in.

By the time my dad ran in, Max got up and ran toward him. "Daddy, daddy!" he yelled "Help my sissy's are going to get me!"

"You know something?" I asked Misty as dad chased Max out of the room.

"What?" she asked.

"To Max your just as much his sissy as I am, he can't remember life without you. You're just as much part of this family as I am." I said watching her expression carefully.

"Well he was two, no one expects him to remember. I know you guys are my family." She laughed. "By the way are you sneaking out again tonight?" she whispered. We were both laying on my bed now.

"I don't know, maybe. You want to come?" I whispered back.

"Sure." She said, I could hear the thrill in her voice. We sat there and talked for another hour. At ten we went to say good night to our parents.

"Let's go" I whispered when we got back to the room. We both knew my parents never checked on us, plus they were both already in bed. We went over to the window; we were on the second floor which may it difficult. But lucky for us we had a tree outside our window.

I jumped on to the closest branch and started to climb down, Misty followed my lead. When we were close enough to the ground we jumped. We hit the ground with a thud. We paused for a minute then ran into the forest. When we finally reached the tree fort we realized that they were already here. I wondered how long they had been waiting.

"Hey babe." Drew said when he saw me.

"Hey girly." Ash said helping Misty up.

"Hey guys." We said together, and then laughed. It always made us laugh when we did that.

Then Drew and I left Misty and Ash alone, and we went on a walk. "So is there anything I might need to know about you?" he asked snickering.

"Probably, ask me anything." I replied looking at the ground.

"Okay, what's your home like?" he asked

I met his eyes for a split second, and then looked away. "Umm, I have one brother named Max he six, Misty lives with us, and my parents are divorced but living in the same house and dating again."

"Oh, that's got to be confusing for Max?"

"Not really he's used to it by now." I laughed remembering Max earlier today.

"Why does Misty live with you?" he said tucking a loose strand of my hair behind my ear.

"Her parents died in a fire, my mom was her godmother in the will." I shrugged.

"Oh sorry." He apologized.

"No its fine, I like having a sister and she seems to prefer it at my house." I said matter of factly then muttered under my breath, "I don't blame her."

"Why?" was all he replied.

"Let's just say her dad…how do I put it, harassed her in many ways." I murmured angrily.

"Oh, wow." He barely whispered.

"Anything else." I asked but my voice cracked.

"Was she the only one?" he asked intently.

"Okay, listen it doesn't matter he's dead now." I didn't add the fact that my parents had no idea.

"It does matter." He had a strange edge to his voice so I looked up; it scared me to see how furious he was. If there was ever a time I was sure he wasn't human this was it. "And he is so lucky he's dead." A growl rumbled deep in Drew's chest.

"Anything else?" this time I got it, no cracks.

"Yeah, what's your biggest fear?" he looked down at me.

"It's really really stupid!" I looked up, but his face said he didn't care. "Being in big groups of people I don't know." I spoke quietly. Then we both laughed.

"That's not stupid, you just shy that's all." He grabbed my hand and we headed back.

When Misty and I got back it was about four in the morning. "Dads going to get up for work in an hour we need to get ready for bed and get some sleep, okay?" I told Misty. We took turns taking showers and brushing our teeth. Then we went to bed, I laid awake for a little while thinking about Drew's reaction. 'He probably just doesn't like that stuff, I mean who does.' Is what I decided.