The Wind in my hair:
A short story with the POV being Hilda's, I hope you guys like it.
Ash: 21
Hilda: 20
Pokemon isn't mine:
(Hilda's POV)
I was busy watching TV but there was nothing worth watching, the day was beautiful but I couldn't spend time with Ash since he was off on adventure, I was always going outside hoping to see Ash walk by but the hopes of that occurring wasn't great, that was until I heard a loud noise, I thought it was thunder but as it came closer I became more apparent that it was a motorcycle.
The motorbike pulled up in front of me there was a man on the bike wearing nothing but black his helmet covered his face so I couldn't identify the man, "get on" he demanded but I was doubtful that it would have been the right choice but something else was telling me to get on the bike so I did.
"Who are you?" I asked as we rode off into the distance the wind caused my long brown hair to fly around, I wrapped my arms around the stranger upon doing so I felt something familiar about this rider but the words didn't come I just lay my head on this familiar presence as my hair whipped around in the wind.
We rode up the highway where there was no traffic luckily, eventually my hat flew off causing my unrestrained hair to fly around, he continued to ride safely knowing that I wasn't wearing a helmet, "you enjoying the ride?" he asked me calmly as chills went down my back.
"First tell me who you are" I demanded knowing that I wasn't going to get the answer until he was ready, we climbed back on the motorcycle and rode off again this time we continued on the highway until we made it to a road where the waves were crashing, "near the beach?" I asked myself as the wind continued to flow through my hair.
We stopped off at the parking lot and I waited for him to remove that helmet, but my patience was reaching boiling point I went for the helmet, undid the buckles and pulled it off, I looked at the stranger only he wasn't a stranger, "Ash is that you?" I asked shocked at the sight not believing that Ash was here in front of me.
"Next time you want to take my helmet off do it gently" Ash demanded with a smile, "you almost my head off" Ash said with laughter, "I was going to take it off here anyway" he said as I burst out into laughter.
"Really Ash what were you going to achieve from it?" I asked annoyed at Ash as we walked down to the beach together, upon reaching the beach we found some scuba diver set up, we put them on and dove into the water.
After getting into the water we were quickly overtaken by a school of Luvdiscs a rare sight even for the Unova region we continued to swimming through the school of the pink heart shaped pokemon. We got out of the water and dried off and got back into our normal attire, we stood there and watched the sunset together with his hand in mine.
"Time to go home" Ash said with a smile as we climbed back onto the motorbike and rode off towards my home, I felt the wind whip my hair around while I wrapped my arms around Ash smiling all the way home with my head resting on his back
Hope you liked this short story about riding a bike (motorbike) a little fluffy near the end but I don't care, it is still awesome.
