Hey, guys! This is the first time ever I write something in English – I'm Italian~ – and this is a translation of a Flashfic of mine, the most famous I wrote in Italian. *-*
It will be very hard to translate all my fanfics, that's why I'll publish them also in my first language. ^^"
However, I hope you'll like this RocketShipping, guys, smell ya later!~
Jessie contributed to the night silence Lake Valor, admiring from afar the place where she took part to the Sinnoh Grand Festival some time ago.
She immersed the long dark boots almost the whole leg just choppy waters, sighing.
The band of brats had melted and the brat with the Pikachu had returned to Pallet Town, in his hometown, so there weren't any more missions.
But she instead? Did she have a hometown?
All she knew was to come from Kanto just like the boy who was hunting, but he had a warm home in which to find comfort and a mother who looked after him.
A little 'envied him, Jessie.
Moreover, she remembered nothing of her mother, she did not need to keep alive a temporary memory.
And then, Ash had many friends, and the thing that let the woman stunned was how he could say goodbye to them and then start again with other people.
She believed a miracle to have Meowth and James.
But they were not just for her friends.
In short, after having been through so much - for example, the unforgettable adventure on the mountain of Metagross from the particular color - had to be more than just colleagues.
They were a family.
At this thought, in the mind of the young woman she painted a picture of a cozy home with her and James locked in a warm embrace while Meowth ran around here and there.
She stifled a smile for the so surreal scene.
Obvious that they would never come to something like that. Their fate was to hunt down all the legendary Pokémon and Pikachu for the rest of their days.
Together.
« We are a family, aren't we, James? »
Jessie was in need of a certainty, and decided to externalize it with a question apparently trivial and obvious, while the eyes of sapphire off into space had yet another Psyduck that wallowed in front.
Beside her, the guy with the lavender hair lit his emerald eyes in the dark of night, smiling to her friend while letting the cream-haired catlike.
« Sure, Jessie. We're a family. »
