Lost and Lonely? AaMrn
Ash and Misty..Brock and May
AN: Brock17, Misty16, May15, Max11, Ash16. I do not own Pokemon! I do own the poems, and I do not own team rocket or Gary (pouts), and I do own the story though!
Chapter one: Fights
Narrator: It was a usual day in the adventures of Ash and co when a fight broke out (as per usual in this group of friends).
"Why don't we just make camp? It's obvious that we are lost, right?" The eldest of the group spoke up.
He was attempting to make peace. But, of course, Misty and May had to fight over this fact and, Ash too chimed in. Who can forget Pikachu who is trying very politely to calm everyone down. Realizing it is hopeless, he rummages through Ash's stuff looking for his ketchup.
"well, who's dumb idea was it to give me the map and put me in charge?" Ash proclaimed
"cant we all get along and forget about it?" May tried hard to be calm as well.
"It was all your idea, ash! And you have a bad sense of direction!" Misty huffed, crossed her arms and turned away from the group.
"Not that I am taking sides, but Misty has a point!" Max looked up to Misty as a big sister, more than he did his own sister.
"Shut up, Max! Ash *if you cared to pay attention,* has never led us astray, that is, until she came!" May pointed a finger accusingly towards Misty.
"Leave him alone! He was just pointing out the obvious! And excuse me for wanting to travel with my friends and to see them again, Miss, "I want to travel the world, and think that pokemon are so adorable and need to be used for other things, and not battles!" Misty turned back to face May.
"Uh, guys?"
But Max was cut off by angry glares from May and Misty. So he and Ash slowly backed away toward Brock to make camp. The three of them talked amongst themselves as the girls could still be heard in the background yelling at each other.
"I guess what they say about goody good little Misty Waterflower is all wrong! You are not a good girl! In fact, you like younger men and you cant even go ten minutes with out an argument!" May knew these accusations to be false but felt that she could get the upper hand in this fight.
Misty became red in the face with furry. "I can so too go more than ten minutes with out starting an argument! I do not go for younger men! Gee you really are stupid! I just wanted to be your friend! But, no! You had to make it seem like I was such a bad person, well you know what! At least if I love somebody, I tell them!" Misty of course did not mean that last statement, because she could see the hurt rising in the younger girls' face.
May was trying hard to hide the slap in the face that Misty had just dealt her by retaliating. "I do too tell people that I love them! And you do like younger guys, (holds up fingers while counting) Ash, Gary, Tracy, and what was that one boy's name that Brock was telling me about, Juan, was it? Ha! Miss waterflower! Beat that!"
"Who said that I liked Ash, or Juan for that matter?" Misty was not about to let May win this.
"The way you always fight with Ash says it all Misty! Wait, did you just say you did like Gary?" May took this moment to go over the previous conversation in her mind to find her answer.
However, an answer was already presenting itself.
Misty (turning bright red) "Duh, who doesn't? He is so cute when he battles, if only he would get rid of those cheerleaders that always follow him around! I never have time to congratulate him though, I am always on Ash's side. Bummer though, oh to be one of those cheerleaders!"
"I feel the same way!" May started to giggle along with Misty. "Just between you and me though, since Brandon and I broke up, I think that i am starting to like Brock!"
"Brock is cool. But about Ash and me… Well, I do like him, you're right. I did come back to see him. I missed him a lot." Misty stared up at the sky thinking about the time that she had been away. So many changes had occured. With everyone.
Back at camp with the boys
"You think that they are okay? They have been gone for a long time now and dinner is almost done." Brock expressed concern.
"Yea, they just have PMS or whatever its called!" Max tried to lighten the mood and for a brief moment, while they all laughed, it was indeed light.
"I'm worried…. Listen…" Ash prompted the other two to settle down.
Silence Crickets chirping
"So, Ash, you like Misty don't ya? I see the way you look at her." Max started to make kissing faces while Brock doubles over in laughter.
Ash became red. "Well, I…. uh… Of course I don't! Whatever made you say that? I think she is awful!"
"Are you sure?" Max started counting off ways on his fingers. "Well, the way you look at her, and the way you yell at her, the way you talk about her, and the way you talk with her, the way that when you…"
"What is your point? I dont like Misty!" Ash exclaimed.
Brock only sighed. He knew the truth between the two but was determined to let them see it themselves. "He is right, Ash; you really haven't been the same with out her. When you two were away from each other, you were always tired, depressed, moody, and snippy. Now that she is here, you are happy again, I can see straight through the act you two put on!"
"Me too! Me too! May used to act the same way when Brandon did things she didnt like but secretly did. I read it in her diary once." Max was suddenly aware that he just spilled one of his sister's deep secrets to the older boys but wasnt terribly worried.
"Oh come on! You have got to be kidding me! Mist and me? That is way too weird! I doubt it's even a possibility! Besides, she came back so she could torture me about losing her bike and getting her a new one! That's the only reason!" Ash knew that he liked Misty more and more each day, but did not want to admit it to everyone.
