Here is chapter two! It's Pokeshipping! These cute little things just keep popping into my head left and right... I've already got some of the next one written too!
Characters: Ash and Misty
Letter: B
Borrow
Misty walked into the Ketchum household. She's been told she was always welcome here. Right now that was a good thing, because she was missing something. And she knew EXACTLY who took it.
"ASH KETCHUM GET YOUR BUTT DOWN HERE NOW!" She screamed furiously.
There were a few sounds of scampering, doors opening and closing and stairs behind descended before Ash appeared. He peeked down at Misty, his face nervous. His hair was messy and unkept and his clothes were wrinkled.
"What do you want Misty? I was asleep!" He complained.
Misty rolled her eyes. "What do I want? You know exactly what I want Ash! God damn it! Where is it? Give it back!"
"Where is what?" Ash asked nervously.
Misty's eyes narrowed and her pitch rose slightly. "You know exactly what I want. Now give. Give it to me."
"Misty I don't have it!" He said waving his arms frantically.
"Then who does!?" She yelled back.
"I don't know! But it's not me!" Ash yelled back.
Misty's eyes sunk. Her anger faded and she fell to her knees. "I was so sure it was you... But now where could it be? Oh god..."
Ash bolted down the rest of the stairs and ran to Misty's side. He dropped to his knees as well and wrapped his arms around Misty. The redhead had tears sliding down her cheeks now. Ash gave her a frantic look. "Please don't cry Misty! Please! I'm sure we'll find it!"
She looked at him in despair. "No Ash we won't find it. Because it's gone. It's long gone."
Ash watched her cry and felt something in his chest ache. He tightened his arms around her and said nothing.
Misty continued to cry and Ash simply held her. Nothing was said for a few minutes until Ash couldn't stand the silence.
"Misty..."
"What?!" She demanded, wiping her eyes furiously.
"I uh..."
She glared at him. "Spit it out."
Ash removed his arms and shut his eyes. He spoke really fast. "Kind of sort of maybe took your mallet. I just borrowed it!"
Misty's eyes softened. "You borrowed it?"
He scratched the back of his head sheepishly. "Uh yeah. I guess it was more like borrowing without permission..."
Misty stood up slowly, Ash following suit. "I want it. Please give it to me."
Ash nodded and scurried upstairs and brought down the mallet. It was a large wooden hammer with the words, "Property of Misty Waterflower. Thievery of this mallet is punishable by death." On it.
Misty turned the mallet over in her hands, inspecting it. She smiled when she saw it wasn't damaged. She looked at Ash. Her face was full of sweetness, it looked so genuine. Ash gulped.
Misty's entire face transformed. The sweetness melted into fury and she hefted her mallet above her head. "ASH YOU ARE SO DEAD! NOBODY STEALS MY MALLET AND NOBODY LIES TO ME ABOUT IT! JUST WAIT UNTIL I GET MY HANDS ON YOU!" Misty screamed.
Ash let out a squeak and took off. Misty was hot on his heels spouting curses and threats at him. The front door of the house opened. Delia Ketchum walked in. She saw Misty chasing Ash and rolled her eyes.
She knew what happened.
Ash had simply "borrowed" Misty's mallet. When did her son get so stupid? She shook her head and laughed.
Those two were meant for each other.
Author's Note: Aw how I love Pokeshipping :) It's my OTP :) Another drabble :)
WORD COUNT: 569.
Next up: C is for Car. Leafgreenshipping.
R&R!
~ L2L00 ~
