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Misty's p.o, v.

"Ooohh! Oooooh! Ash!" I yelled. Ash sprang out of bed and had a bery concerned look on his face.

"What?!" He asked.

"My head hurts so much! I think I'm having a migraine! I feel nauseous! And my vision is blurry!" I said slowly, grabbing my sstomach.

"Oh no! Brock! Violet! Melanie! Sincara! Migraine issues!" Ash called.

"We're coming! " Violet yelled worriedly. The four of them burst into our room and ssurrounded me.

"Aaaaaassssssshhhhhh! Vvvviiiiiiooolleeeettt! Dying! Hhheeelllppp!" I cried.

"Brock! How is she?" Ash asked.

Ash's p.o.v.

"Ash, she's in the middle of a migraine! How do YOU think she is?" Brock asked sarcastically.

"She needs to be ok! She HAS to be ok! Please! Survive the migraine! " I prayed in my head.

"Brock, please see if you can do anything to ensure her survival, " Violet pleaded.

"I can try! But, she's in the puking stage! Ash, carry her to the bathroom, and make sure she doesn't puke her heart out!" Brock laughed. Smack! I smacked Brock upside the head.

"Misty! Hang in there!" I said to her as she puked into the toilet.

"I'm... puuuuke... trying!... puke!" Misty said in between barfing.

"Aww! Wait! I know a cure! Be right back!" I yelled and ran out of the room.

I cam back with pikachu.

"Thunder shock will clear your brain!" I said enthusiastically. Pikachu used thunder shock on Misty and she screamed.

"Aaaaasssshhhhhhh! Ow! Thunder shock clears your BRAIN! Not a MIGRAINE! " Misty shouted.

"Oh, yeah..." I said rubbing the back of my head.

"Well, at least I'm not vomiting anymore! Just feel like passing out! " Misty chuckled.

"Well, at least I'm here to make sure you don't die!" I giggled. Misty stood up and went to her bed.

"Misty! Are you alright?" Violet asked. Misty nodded and hopped into bed.

"Ok! Night! Ash, if she's dead in the morning I'm gonna beat the bloody shit out of 'ya!" Violet laughed. Violet and Brock went into their room.

"Hey, Mist. I'm going to sleep with you tonight. Is that ok? I want to make sure you don't have another migraine..." I asked nervously. Misty nodded and scooted over for me.

Daniel walked in, it was one in the morning. He saw Misty and I. He grabbed me and beat me up. Since I had just woken up, I couldn't fight back.

"Violet!" I shouted, not wanting to wake Misty. Violet came in and kicked Daniel in the crotch.

"Please buckle up, we'll be landing in 5 minutes! " our captain said. I woke up Misty. We walked back to our seats and prepared for landing.