Disclaimer: I don't own Pokémon; because if I did, Misty would be still on the show.
A fog thick as a black smoke was spreading rapidly, making the atmosphere gloomy and opaque. The air was icy and cold, making the environment mischievous than it already is. No man or woman could be seen in sight; no sign of life. As if the setting itself had murdered any existence of life. The sky was starless; there was not a single shine of light that was vibrant enough to be visible. A Houndoom's howl could be heard far off the scene; definitely not a good place to be messing around with. Everything was so serene in a dusky kind of way. A situation where in no one would dare disturb the—
"But, I'm HUNGRY!"
"This is not the kind of place we should be camping, Ash"
"I don't care!" Ash pouted. "Don't tell me you believe in those Sissy stories, Brock"
"Hush! The creature might hear us…" an unsteady voice perked in, Ash rolled his eyes.
"Don't be such a baby Dawn! Quit whining" Ash replied. "I'm hungry"
"I don't believe in those stories, Ash" Brock replied in a father-like-tone. "But, we should take extra pre-cautions"
"NO! I'M HUNGRY AND WE'RE NOT LEAVING UNTI —"
"CHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU"
"Pikachu, How could you? You were supposed to be on my side, buddy!" A barbecued Ash sulked. "NO KETCHUP FOR YOU!"
Pikachu's cheeks started to spark again. Thankfully, for Ash, it was cut off by Brock.
"Alright, alright; for Ash's sake we'll camp here for the night. But, we have to stay together to avoid any unwanted accidents" Brock said matter-of-factly.
"B-B-But…"
"Save it Dawn! I win this time" Ash grinned. "Don't worry; I'll protect you guys from the creature." Then Ash posed in front of his friends, flexing his invisible muscle. "Have no fear, Super Ash is here!"
Brock, Dawn, and Pikachu sweat dropped.
"Moving along with Ash's craze fantasy of being Super Man" Brock glared at Ash. "We need firewood to cook for our meal"
"Uh, N-no..." Dawn shuddered. "I'm not leaving this spot"
"Don't fret, my friend Bluenette! Super Ash is on the way, don't be afraid, okay?" And with that Ash ran off to the woods. With both hands stretched forward; poorly imitating Super Man. Leaving Brock and Dawn, alone.
"Is Ash going to be okay, Brock?" Dawn said. "I mean, I know he is always like that but…"
"Nah, I know Ash. He'll be okay; he has Pikachu with him, right?" Dawn nods in agreement.
"Pi pikapi?" Both Dawn and Brock looked at the source of the sound and fell anime style.
Oh, well. Good luck Ash.
Ash Ketchum was running through the thick patch of woods, in hopes of finding firewood. Stupid Dawn for believing in those believing Ghost Stories, Ash thought to himself. He grinned when he saw chunks of wood lying on the ground, just asking to be taken away. It was only a few feet of reach, as he crept closer, he felt something blood curling touching him. When he turned around he found a group of Spiritbombs surrounding him. Ash remembered what the old lady told them: The Spiritbombs searches for their prey at night; sacrificing their victim to their leader.
Ash gulped.
Maybe Dawn was right.
"PIKACHU, USE THUNDER!" Ash yelled.
Nothing
Oh, drat. I left Pikachu and my other Pokémon with Dawn and Brock.
Sorry for the Short Chapter. :D
