This is a possible ending, I will continue the story, soon, stay updated for new chapters. Sorry for trying to leave you hanging like this before.
What have I done? I thought over and over again. I was driving again and the girls had to take turns sitting next to me in case of another fight, which had happened last recording (look it up).
I had slept with Misty actual sleep, and kissed May who had sex with someone else. Now who do I chose? Who could I choose? Both I had loved at one time, but who had my heart now? I looked up and swerved into an exit. Dang it focus dude get your head together. We were almost there not even a day away, but I didn't know how long it would be until the boat left so I was trying to go as fast as I could, so unfortunately that meant turns were harder.
"We there yet?" Brock asked rubbing his eyes yawning.
"Almost." I answered immediately, some of the best news yet, and I honestly thought it was at the time.
We had made it to the city, and then we found the streets were completely blocked off. I heard Brock mutter something about our luck. I grabbed my bow, and let the others grab the more usefully guns. I strapped my knife to my thigh and pet Pika. We left most of our supplies in the car but we brought food. It was a few hours walk as long as we kept moving.
"Well so what is the first thing you're going to do when you we get on the boat?" Brock asked.
"I'm going to find my family." I answered.
"Find some place I feel safe." Misty replied.
"Find Max." May said.
"Well seems pretty good, but I think I'm going to settle down. I don't think this fighting is for me." Brock groaned.
"What? You don't like playing survivor?" I asked.
"Definitely not as much as you." He countered.
I laughed at that. "You honestly think I enjoy being the leader? Feeling responsible for you guys? Man, I think if I had to do this for another day, just put on a brave face and tell you we'd make it eventually I think I'd crack."
It got quiet at that. I think we were getting closer to the docks because they're less and less zombies here. It was weird. Then I saw why. We had to climb to a roof to get a full view but the zombies had all gathered in front of the ship trying to get on.
"How are we going to get through that?" Brock asked.
I came to a horrible realization…that we won't. I knew what I had to do, hated even more how I had to do it.
"We won't. Brock let me talk with you for a bit. ALONE." I told Brock.
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Hey, this is May, I found his recorder, and decided that I should finish it. It brought bad memories, and Misty said we should destroy it, but Ash deserves it. Well after Brock and Ash had their talk we had gotten down from the roof and snuck to the waterside.
"Alright, Brock make sure you get them to the boat make sure they see you. You won't be able to swim forever."
"What about you?" I asked my voice cracking. I knew what they had talked about now but didn't want to admit it.
"Make sure they get on the boat and protect my family got it?" Brock nodded an understanding.
"What are you going to do?" I asked.
"I love both of you and I can't choose, doesn't seem like I'll have to either." He cocked the M16, and smiled. "I'm going to give you a window, make it count." He ran at the crowd of zombies shot a few rounds and then turned inland.
"No, no, no, no, no!" I screamed until my throat was raw. Brock dragged me and Misty in the water. Then swam by the boat, and shot a few rounds into the air so the passengers could see them. When they took notice of us, Misty and I were sobbing. Bawling our eyes out, Brock had rocked Misty for a while and leads me to my brother, but we could see this was taking a toll on him too. I hated the look on his families face when we told them, I felt like it was my fault. He probably could have done better without me anyway.
And that's how we get here I don't know how many months later. We are ready to dock soon, but I wanted to keep this and make copies of it, inspire people. I hoped that they could be inspired by the kid named Ash Ketchum. But it's a dream, but I know at least, his family, Brock, Misty or I will ever forget him.
But now all we can do is Hope, so that's what her name will be. My child's name will be, Hope.
I know, I know. I'm a hor…ible person. I killed Ash, but he had a noble death did he not? I will miss this story a lot but I've had this ending in mind for a while now. So post your reviews crying, or you can keep scrolling and read the epilogue. Your choice, or do both and play it off like you're cool. Love you guys (in a totally straight way and a nonstalker way.) R&R&R. This might be goodbye unless you follow me for my newest book and/or look for the Knights of Aura.
Three beings hovered in a circle, looking at each other waiting for one to speak up.
"What do you think? He is worthy correct?" The one at the head spoke.
"Yes, I agree, but if this were to happen he will face many hardships, he might even encounter us." A wise one said.
"He has guts, I think he will be able to face them."
"Maybe, in another time, maybe another world, or maybe a different life." They spoke in unison.
"Well spoken. Let us begin then." The head said.
"Hyper beam!" Arcseus bellowed.
"Spacial Rend!" Palkia roared.
"Time Roar." Dialga yelled.
The attacks combined into one, a huge explosion occurred and everything went white.
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We join our heroes at Pallet town, the home of the next Pokémon Master: Ash Ketchum…
I personally love this ending your thoughts in the review. Bye readers, hope to see you soon.