Followyourheart2


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Follow Your Heart
By Pikashan61


The policeman wasn't prepared for Misty to break down like that. No one he had

pulled over ever began to sob when given a ticket. Still, he tried to remain tough. N-now

you were going a little too fast back there, and sobbing won't help that... Misty's head

snapped up when he said that, her grief instantly turning to fury. You think I'm crying

because you stopped me?! She interrupted. Her eyes narrowed. You think that ticket is

the worst thing going on for me right now?! I would NEVER cry because of something

stupid like that! NEVER! Misty was shouting now, and the poor policeman could see the

intense anger on her tear-stained face. Suddenly, Misty realized what she was doing. Her

face softened. I'm sorry. She whispered, turning away. It's just that... She paused,

sighing. She slowly turned back to him. Do you want to know why I was going so fast?

The policeman, stunned, nodded. She reached over past Togechikku, and grabbed her

wallet out of her backpack. Misty flipped it open to the first picture. She studied the happy

faces of the teens in the picture for a moment before turning to the policeman This is me

and my best friend. Recognize the guy in this picture? He stared at it for a second. It looks

like...well...like a younger Ash Ketchem. Misty smiled sarcastically.


...So I'm really not sure if I should tell him now, because I think that he should be

happy. Misty paused for a second, and then whispered in a hurt voice, Even if it's not with

me. He stared at her, looking awed. So he doesn't... No. Ten years, and he

never knew. The policeman shook his head and let out a low whistle. That's amazing.

Misty swallowed hard. I don't want to ruin this for him. If he's going to be happier with her...

Why don't you let him decide for himself? Her eyebrows shot up. He smiled.

Don't go too fast on your way there. He turned and walked back to his car. Misty sat,

contemplating what he just said. What if Ash...........a silly grin crossed her face, as she

turned the key. Well Togechikka, what do you say we go crash Daddy's wedding? The

greatly confused pokemon could only stare at his mother, and muster a timid, Kaaa

(What?)? Misty nodded. Same here. And she put the jeep in gear.


Where's Pikachu's bowtie? Tracey, I thought you had it! No way Brock!

PIKACHU! Pika Pika! CHU! (GUYS! Where's my tie! FIND IT!) Ash's old room at the

Ketchem household was in complete chaos, as the minutes ticked away toward the big

moment. With only 45 minutes until Ash and Angela tied the knot, and Pikachu's tie nowhere

to be found, the stress level between the guys was rising rapidly. As the confused trio of

sidekicks ran around the room, diving under chairs, checking under shoes, and basically

making complete fools of themselves, Ash Ketchem was sitting on the floor outside the

room. He slowly reached into the back pocket of his pants, taking out a faded, wallet-sized

photo. He stared into the happy face in the picture. This really is it, huh? he whispered in a

shaky voice. I'm so sorry Mist. he added, gazing at the picture. He heaved a sigh, as he

reverted his stare to the ceiling. What am I doing? he breathed out, almost in tears. Pika

pikachu, Pikapi. (You're getting married, Ash.) Ash turned to see his yellow friend walking

toward him, straightening his tie. Hey Pikapal. Ash said, trying to manage a weak smile.

Pikachu jumped onto his shoulder and studied the picture of the smiling Misty. Pika chu

pikapika pi pikachu pika chu chu pika Pikapi? (It's probably not husbandly to sit around on

your wedding day and look at pictures of the one person you love more then anyone else

in the world, eh Ash?) Ash shook his head. This isn't how it was supposed to be.

Pikachu nodded, as Ash continued. I mean, since I was ten, I've always thought that I would

be marrying... He stopped, and turned away. Pikachu looked at him, concerned. When

Ash put his head up again, Pikachu could see that his eyes were wet. He quickly wiped

them, and added in a choked voice, It's...it's just cold feet I'm sure. He got up quickly,

brushing himself off. I better start to look for my shoes. Pikachu could see right through it,

and he knew how much this was hurting Ash. Ash cleared his throat. I'm

just...just fine, buddy. He opened the door to the room of doom to see Tracey and Brock

battling over a bottle of hairgel. Brock had Tracey in a headlock and was yelling, Do you

smell what the Brock is cookin'?! when a screech of tires ground everything to a halt. The

four listened to the noise coming from outside. I'm sorry madam, but no one is admitted

without an invitation. You also don't look like you're dressed for a wedding... They heard a

growl, and then...I hate to have to do this...actually, no I don't. *WHAMO!* The voice

made Ash's eyes widen, and Tracey and Brock look at each other, in fear that the owner of

that voice might go after them with the mallet just for old time's sake. Ash grinned

and bolted out of the room. He sprinted down the hall and jumped down the bottom half of

the stairs, just as she ran through the door. They both stopped and looked at each other,

but only for a second before... Misty yelled as she ran at him, leaping into his arms

and almost tackling him. Ash suddenly felt like he was 14 again, and they were locked in that

same never-ending hug, only this time it felt...perfect. Then he knew...........You idiot! He

felt the slap on his face. Yeouch! Misty! What was that for? he said, rubbing his face

where she slapped him. For not inviting me! And this... She slammed her foot down on

his foot. Ouch! Dangit Misty! Ash yelled in surprise. ...is for me finding out from stupid Mr.

Perky the TV announcer instead of from my best friend! Ash smiled apologetically and in

pain. Ummm...yeah...sorry about that. She grabbed his collar. Sorry!? Is that all!?

SORRY!!?? Why, you're... Ash interrupted. She growled. He

smiled. Shut up. and then, he kissed her. Misty was completely caught off guard. Ash

was kissing...her! Instantly, nothing else mattered. Ash-her dense, caring, best friend Ash

was kissing her, Misty Waterflower. She instenty felt like she could fly. Just then, the trio of

lovable sidekicks reached the bottom of the stairs, and the sight they saw made them all

freeze. Brock's eyes widened (Yes, Brock's eyes...), Tracey's mouth dropped, and little

Pikachu could only utter, Pika chuuu... (Oh lordy...) Um... Tracey... you are seeing this? Is

there just a problem with my um...eyes or something? Tracey swallowed. Uhhh...I think

maybe we're caught in some weird dream... uhhmm...there's no place like home, there's no

place like home, here's no place like home... Brock rubbed his eyes and looked again. I

don't think this is going to sit too well with the bride...


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