Chapter 10:
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon Whoa…I'm on a role here! Like, five chapter in one day!
May Understands…
MAY'S POV
Bed news and a changes of plans…
"Finally!" I smiled, heading for my room. "I get registered early for once!"
"May," a voice called. Then a woman with tangier hair walked up. "You showed up."
"For course I did…why would I?" I raised an eyebrow.
"So you haven't heard?" Soledid face fell.
"Heard what?" I said, hoping whatever it is, is a good thing. "Did they close the contest or something? OR, worse, is Drew here?"
"May…Drew's never coming to a contest…ever again," Soledid sighed. "Drew died, May. In a fire." My eyes got wide.
"No, this is some sort of joke right? I mean he can't be dead, he…he…" I turned and run to my room. Cursing the lock and is children I slammed the door, and flung myself on to my bed. Only to jump off. Rose comforter. Who picks these thing anyway! Before I tore them up--no way I could pay for these--I threw them in to the closet. Turning back to the bed I muttered: If the sheet are green I'm going to loose it…" Lucky they were blue. I couldn't be true…Could it.
If I heard it from Harley, then it would be a lie, but I heard it from Soledid. She never lies. Sighing I pulled out one of my Pokemon. I needed some one to talk to. I didn't care who. "Come out whoever you are."
"Teddi!" My second newest Pokemon cried. (N/A: Totally saw that one coming, didn't you?)
"Oh! Teddiursa! It's the worse thing that has ever happen!" I hugged him tightly. "He's dead! He's dead! Drew's dead!"
"Teddi," Teddiursa muttered to himself.
"You don't know who Drew is do you?" He paused then sighed and shook his head. "Drew was a really good coordinator, even if he did cry after losing his first contest. He was a friend of mine, and also my rival. And, well, I…kinda…almost…sorta…really liked him."
"Teddy!" Teddiursa mouth fell ajar. "Suara!"
"Yup, now, I'll go my whole life not knowing if he liked me back…"
"TEDDIURSA! TEDDY!" He cried. "Sura!" He pointed to the sky, glaring. (N/A Drew was cursing Manaphy at the moment.)
"What is wrong with you?" I asked. He sighed and looked at me longingly, then I understood. I reached in to my bag and pulled out my poke` blocks case. "You're hungry!" he stared at me, then fell, anime style. "So you're not hungry?"
"Teddy…" He slapped his forehead. Then, I really understood.
"You're trying to make he feel better aren't you!" I smiled. "You know, you remember me a lot Drew." (N/A: And this ladies and gentlemen, is what we call, dramatic irony.)
Teddiursa smiled softly, looked down, almost as if he was flushing, and hugged me.
"Ah! Thanks Teddiursa! You really care about me, don't you?" I sniffled. "You know, I should probably tell Munchlax, he's met Drew before." I reached and pulled out Munchlax's pokéball. "Munchlax, I got to tell you something."
"Munchlax." He yawned.
"Manchlax, I have bad news," I took a deep breath. "Drew's dead." Munchlax blinked then scratched his belly. "Munchlax! Did you hear me? Drew is dead!" Munchlax looked at me, and nodded. "Do you care?" He shook his head. "Humph! Why can't you care like Teddiursa?" Munchlax shrugged and sat down, and pulled an oran berry he must have picked up earlier.
"Teddi!" Teddiursa snapped. Munchlax rolled his eyes and yawned again. Teddiursa sighed, and slapped his forehead---which was incredible cute!
"Now, Munchlax, I know you didn't really like Drew, but please, at least try to care!" I laughed.
"Zzzz…." Munchlax was asleep. Not that I excepted much more. Teddiursa shook his head.
"You know, what Teddiursa, I was going to use Munchlax for the contest, but, I changed my mind. I'm enter you!"
N/A I'll only be putting N/As on chapter then are A) Super funny Or B) May's POV. I would just like to clear that up.