Friday the Thirteenth

Friday the Thirteenth

By Chrissy Granger

Disclaimer: I hate these….I don't own pokemon and if I did this would be episode on the TV series. The thing I do own is the plot.

*Sigh* Another day, another long walk, but this wasn't just any day…this was the day before Friday the Thirteenth (for specific reasons) and worst of all it was in October!
Ash, Brock and I were on our way to New Bark Town. So we could go to another gym, and get yet another badge. We were about half way to the city. It was 5:00 but the sun was already starting to set.
"Oooo…It's freaky out here," I said as a chill went up my spine.
"I agree," Brock said.
"Pika-pi (me too)", agreed pikachu. (Author's note: They can't really understand Pikachu but they have a general idea of what he's saying)
"Oh, you guys are just chickening out," Ash argued. Suddenly the wind speeded up and blew off his hat. Ash jumped surprised and picked up his hat.
"Now whose a chicken Ash?!" I said. Ash sweat dropped and walked ahead of me mumbling something.
I sighed, "what an idiot," I said under my breath.
Lightning struck, missing me by a hair. Afterward it started to rain….hard.
"Hey Ash," yelled Brock over the storm. "See any houses ahead of us?"
"Not yet," Ash responded.
"Are you sure? I'm getting soaked…there's one!" I reported.
When we got to the house, we noticed that it was very old and rundown. I went up to knock…no answer.
"Do you think we should just go in?" suggested Brock.
"Sure," said Ash.
"This is not a good idea," I thought.
Ash opened the door, as it opened it creaked. We walked inside. In the corner there was a fire place and to our surprise there was wood next to it.
"Wood," I said surprised. "It doesn't look like anybody's lived here in years!"
"Does there always have to be a logical explanation for everything?" complained Ash. He walked to the fire and took his book bag off. As Brock and I did the same he tried to start a fire.
"Stupid matches," he commented. "Brock you do it."
"Okay," said Brock, taking the matches. After the fire was started and Brock had made something to eat, the house started to moan or at least it seemed that way.. I felt really uneasy, there was something besides the fact that it moaned that I didn't like about this house.
"Pika, Pi-Pi pikachu?(What's wrong Misty?)" asked pikachu.
"Nothing pikachu, don't worry about it," I answered softly, petting him behind the ears. Ash yawned.
"I'm going to bed," he said.
When we got inside our sleeping bags, we each said 'goodnight'. I couldn't fall asleep. And obviously Ash couldn't either. Around the middle of the night he got up from his sleeping bag quietly. He obviously wanted to explore and he brought Pikachu with him. After a while, when I couldn't hear his footsteps anymore I got up and went silently after him with togepi in my arms.
Author's note: If you want me to continue please review.