OK, here it is! The third chapter of Blind love. Thank you Tomboy AKA Ash! ^_^
Ages ~
Ash ~ 14
Misty ~ 14
Brock ~ 17
Jessie ~ 24
James ~ 24
Blind love~ Part 3; 'I could get used to this!' ~
Night soon turned to day. Everyone was awed by the beautiful sunrise that morning that of course had somehow managed to get up that early. Brock shook Ash and gently woke up Misty, for they had to begun their journey soon. Ash sat up a rubbed his eyes. He immediately noticed Misty fumbling around in her bag looking for something. Ash scrambled up and out of his sleeping bed and over to Misty, remembering his promise to be her eyes. "What are you looking for?" he asked.
~ Misty's POV ~
What was I supposed to tell him? I know he's trying ot help! But I just don't feel right! I should be able to see! It's not FAIR! I know! I know! Who says life is fair? But I feel so weird asking Ash to help!
"I can't find my brush." I bit my lip. Did I mention I don't like asking for help? I HATE being helpless! It shows I'm weak! And that would be horrible for Ash to think that! Just another reason for him to hate me. I'm sure he's already annoyed with me. Who wouldn't be? I'm so darn helpless! What can I do?!
"Here it is." Ash said handing the brush to me and putting it in my hand. I'm SO glad he didn't ask me if I wanted him to brush my hair. You know, if this had to happen, I'm glad I have Ash. As much as we fight, I think he's the one who understands me the most. What? Yes! Ok! Yes! I like Ash Ketchum! Now stop looking at me like that! And this whole thing with me being blind and him helping me? That's not helping. I like him all the more with him hating me all the more? Does that make sense? I've found myself babbling on and on ot myself more than usual now. All that's left is me and my thoughts. Nothing else can really distract me except noise, and we're out in the middle of nowhere. (I think)
I could hear Brock moving around, no doubt making breakfast. Yep! I can smell it! Beacon and Eggs! My favorite! I sat up eagerly asking Ash for my clothes. I heard him walk over and grab them out of my bag. I smiled. I could almost feel Ash smiling at me too, seeing me smiling. I know he's worried about me. Which worries me, so I wish he wouldn't worry about me! Am I confusing you? Good, cause I think I'm confusing myself. See? There I go thinking again! I have REALLY got to get used to this! Back to Ash!
"What?"
"I don't have to organize my stuff now."
I could hear Ash sigh. "Right. And I suppose you expect me to do it?"
I nodded. "Great! Now how was it you didn't lie your stuff?"
"Ash!" I know it sounds weird, but I'm happy he's teasing me, it makes things sound slightly normal at least.
"I'm kidding!" he laughed
"I know!" I laughed back.
"Come on you two! If your done flirting, you an eat now!"
My head got bigger, I could feel it. I'm sure Ahs got beet red. I handed him my mallet and him I felt him grab it out of my hand then I heard,
"Ash! Come on! You wouldn't hit a fellow male? Ash? Ash! Wipe that look off your face! Ash! STOP LOOKING AT ME LIKE THAT! Ack! No NOOOOO-OWWWW!"
I laughed. I could just picture it. Now this kind of picturing I'm happy to say is nice! I can picture exactly what s happening, if not more so. And no one can say that I knew better. It felt good to laugh again. I could hear Ash chuckle and then laugh with me. I could just picture Brock withering on the ground in pain.
After we were finally done laughing at Brock, ahs led me to the food and I ate greedily, fortunately, I didn't spill, unlike Ash, who was pouring this down his throat so fast as soon as he got it, I heard in hop up and run around the camp yelling something about 'too hot' and 'I NEED WATER!' Pikachu scampered off in the woods I'm sure looking for water to help his master, his little feet making the crunching noises if the forest. I noticed either my senses are greatly improving, or I'm concentrating on hearing and smelling rather than seeing, or maybe it's just both. Either way, I was noticing things that I never noticed before.
When Ash finally finished running around and finished his food, he helped back up while I sat down under a tree and thought about Ash, and I was thinking that maybe since I can't see pokemon, maybe I should try to understand them. Actually, I was quite proud of myself that I wasn't thinking about Ash again.
I heard Ash walk over to me and pull me up. "Are you ready?" He asked me. I nodded and blushed, desperately hoping he didn't see. Inside though, I was screaming, 'HE'S HOLING MY HAND!' And we were off.
Ash guided me a lot, but on an occasion I walked by myself. While I was waling by myself, listening to the beauty of the forest. Ash was walking behind me explaining the beauty of it all. All of a sudden I tripped over a tree root, or, at least I think that's what it was. Well, whatever it was, I tripped over it. I could feel myself falling forward. This was going to hurt, I thought as I braced myself for the oncoming pain, but none came. I felt arms fold around me and pull me up. "You ok?" Ash asked, his arms still around me. I may be blind, but I knew I was blushing like mad, how? My face was so hot it felt like it was going to boil.
I heard Brock laugh at us. Ash gently set me down while I handed him my ever so faithful mallet. I smiled picturing Brock's face change into one of pure horror and terror.
"NO! Stay away from me with that thing! GO AWAY! Back! Stay back! NOOO! – OWWWW!"
I laughed. Ash came over and picked me up and we continued walking again. Maybe I could get used to this.
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