The Misty Mystery. Mystery no more

I don't own Pokemon and but I do own the story blah blah blah.

"What are you doing?" Misty demanded, when Jack let go of her elbow.
They stood outside the cinema. Jack kept looking back through the glass, nervously.
"We gotta go" he said, worried.
"That was Ash, Ash Ash, my Ash well my ex Ash though he's still my Ash. You just screwed up." Misty yelled at him.
Jack was looking down the street.
"That's great and I ..What the heck are you on about, now your just confusing me?" he asked, puzzled.
"What I said is not the point, the point is my friend is in there. The friend that I should be having a touching reunion with and instead I'm out here in here street confusing a whacko kidnapper"Jack threw her a look and grabbed her by the wrist.
"Have you always talked this much?" he asked as he hauled her down the street.
A janitor watched the scene from inside the cinema.
"Teens" he muttered to himself as he swept the ground.
"Bulba" a voice agreed. A Bulbasaur with a pretty red collar around her neck helped sweep up. She had a dustpan in one vine and the janitor swept the dirt into the vine. They both looked over when they saw a crowd coming towards them. Mostly of people crying out for an autograph or employees of the cinema trying to help. He shrugged his shoulders and continued sweeping
"Excuse me sir" a voice said, making him look up.
Ash Ketchum the master Pokemon trainer was talking to him but it would take more than a pair of squabbling teens and a world famous teen to stop the janitor from cleaning the floor. This cinema was his baby and he worked hard to keep it clean. The only think he cared about more than the cinema was his Pokemon. A Machop was dragging the huge bags of rubbish outside, a Pidgey was using whirlwind to clean out the papers of the empty cinema and his favourite, Bulbasaur was helping him sweep. The Pokemon he owned came over to see what was happening.
"Now now, I'm not your teacher and neither of us are above one another. You may be famous but this is my home turf so if you are willing to accept that we are both just human beings my name's Phil"
"Phil how dare you speak to a celebrity like that. He most certainly is your superior. You are a janitor, believe me your nearly at the bottom of the food chain so don't even begin to act on your delusions of grandeur" the manager cried at Phil.
"No it's ok. Phil have you seen a girl leave here?"
"Sonny, I have working her for twenty years and in the time, I have seen plenty girls leave here. Tall ones thin ones .I tell you I've seen some true beauties. Just a minute I go I saw this exquisite young one. Your age she was too. Leaving with some guy, they were having a feud I believe. Now personally I wouldn't have thought that those two should be involved but who am I to judge true love." Phil rambled on, clearly not having any point. Ash listened, getting impatient but not wanting to disrespect an elder. Ash's Bulbasaur was staring at Phil's Bulbasaur, love struck
Both the Bulbasaur were blushing. Ash's Bulbasaur walked over to her and they began nuzzling each other. They sat down and cuddled close to each other, both grinning.
"Yeah but they're looking for one girl in particular" the manager interrupted
"Now why didn't you say so"
"I.. "
"Ash a wise man once said, let old men babble" Brock whispered
"Was this wise man an old man?" Tracey asked, quietly.
"What difference does it make?'
"Well an old guy would say that you should let old guys babble on. That's probably why he got to babble so much"
"You will respect the old guys authority"
"Was this the same guy who said that a wise Pokemon trainer never gets involved in cat fights?" Ash asked.
"Yes well maybe it was"
"Brock that's wise man with all the theories is you, isn't it?" Tracey asked, flatly.
"Well you see it's a, and I'm a, yeah" Brock admitted, meekly.
"Young man, you ask me a question and then you turn around and have a nice old chat with your friends? Its not like you haven't seem them in years" Phil barked, making the three of them snap to attention.
"Have you seen a girl with long red hair, and a yellow top and she's slim and really, really pretty"
"I can't say that I have sonny" Phil answered, apologetically.
"Oh"
Ash, Brock and Tracey left the cinema, the swarms of fans still following.
"Unless you're talking about that pretty red hair with that boy" he piped up, cursed with an old man's shaky memory. He looked down and saw two Bulbasaur instead of his one.
"Well I'll be. Clover, you're in love with this young fella?" Well we still got some work to finish" he told Clover the female Bulbasaur. She tore her eyes away Ash's Bulbasaur to look at her trainer. She picked up the dustpan with a vine and Bulbasaur picked up the sweeping brush in his vine.
"Well now, If you want to help I won't argue but I need a name for you, I'll call you Foster. Clover why don't you show Foster the ropes"
Clover and Foster as he was now called stood side by side sweeping up. They wrapped they're free vines around the others one vine and nuzzled each other every now and again

Cee cee was relaxing in the lounge when she heard some familiar voices discussing something. She looked back and saw Ash, Brock and Tracey talking about something quietly. Ash was sitting on a chair, holding his head in his hands. Brock and Tracey were sitting opposite him. They sat around small coffee table.
"I know it was her" Ash told them, firmly.
"How, there's gotta be millions of girls with long red hair "Tracey pointed out,
"Coz I got this feeling in my stomach"
"Me too but I think that Popcorn was under popped" Brock added.
"Brock how could popcorn be underpopped?" Cee cee asked walking over to them.
"Cee cee my goddess, you are back" Brock cried, falling to one knee. He grabbed her hand.
"I prayed that you would return to me some how but it would appear that you came to me. Well, well Cee cee what am I to think? This time I was the one being wanted" he said.
"I know faith has brought us together despite the fact that we were booked into the same hotel because I'm your bus driver" Cee cee teased.
"Shhh Cee cee, no need to ruin this special moment"
"Oh my god, They're shooting a swimwear shoot over there, women in swimsuits everywhere" Cee cee cried.
Brock bolted up and looked around frantically.
"I thought your love was to me Brock" she cried, acting upset.
"Cee cee you know I love you more than the non existent swimsuit models"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah" Cee cee said, giggling. They both always played along in this crazy little drama.
"Hey Ash what's wrong?" she asked, turning to Ash.
"He thinks he saw Misty at the cinema" Tracey told her.
"I know it was her"
"How come?" Cee cee asked.
"I got this weird feeling in my stomach, nothing to do with anything I ate before you even mention the underpopped popcorn. I felt warm and protected. I felt kinda nervous too. I remember this overwhelming feeling of memories. When I saw I thought back to all the times I have with Misty and it was like she was the only other person in the world All I wanted to do was protect her. I felt warm and this sounds corny but I felt fuzzy and all light-headed and all I could think of was how fantastic she was and how sweet and caring and funny and smart she was and how much I missed her. This was only when I saw her, then when she looked at me, I felt like I was me again and not some shell of what a person used to be"
Cee cee looked at him with wide-eyed amazement.
"That's not underpopped popcorn. That's love," she said.
She clasped her hands together and smiled warmly.
"That is so so so cute " she squealed.
"Are you crazy?" the three boys yelled at her.
"I was never in love with Misty" Ash yelled at her.
"Well he was but that wasn't Misty" Tracey cried
"Hey I'm just calling I as I see it" Cee cee answered.
"Tash said the same thing about you being in love with her" Brock remarked.
"Natasha Merep?" Cee cee asked.
"Yeah"
"No kidding, Natasha is my cousin."
"Small world"
"Very"
"Getting back to the point here" Ash, yelled.
"Everyone looked at him questioningly.
"I know it was her and hey has anyone seen Bulbasaur?"
"Last time, I saw him he was down at the cinema making time with that female Bulbasaur"

Jack was lying on the portable bed the hotel had provided. The bathroom door swung open and Misty walked out. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun and she wore her pyjamas that consisted of a white vest top with a picture of a Dratini on the front, a pair on old blue pyjama pants and a pair of pale pink socks. Jigglypuff ran over to her, wearing a cute little nightcap with a bobble at the end. She picked Jigglypuff up and pulled the blankets off the bed.
"Misty you have to talk to me eventually"
"Not till you fix this" she answered bluntly and snuggled into bed.
Jack sighed and walked into the bathroom. Three red beams shot up from the ground and Sandshrew, Oddish and Growlithe climbed up onto the bed. Jack came out and saw Misty moving the Pokemon around the bed.
They are obsessed with sleeping up here" she explained.
He watched as she settled down to sleep her head and arm resting on the pillow. Jigglypuff slept next tom her. Oddish slept on her stomach, Growlithe stretched his paws across her stomach and rested his head on her stomach and Sandshrew curled up at her feet. He grinned to himself.
"Jack, why are your Pokemon covering me?" he heard Misty ask.
"They like you"
"Oh she replied, drowsily She snuggled down.
"I love you" she mumbled in her sleep.
Jack looked at her curiously.
"Promise you'll never leave me again Ash. I missed you and I love you so much"
"I am going to fix this" he murmured to himself before he dozed off.

Ash was bringing his Bulbasaur to visit Clover. It was early so not that many fans were wandering around. Sometimes he wished that this fame could be forgotten about. When he thought about the best moments of his life they were when he was a nobody but he was nobody who had the greatest friends, the greatest Pokemon and the greatest adventures. He really did miss Misty like nobody's business. Her smile and the way she always supported him. Tracey told him before about how it was such a big deal when Misty cheered him on instead of Rudy. He was surprised when it happened; she had seemed so taken by Rudy. It was a tough decision when he thought about it. He had given her no particular reason to stay. He had mostly ignored her, gotten angry when Rudy was paying attention to her instead of watching Ash and accidentally let Charizard loose and she ended up being attacked by a flame thrower. He never told her but it because of her that she had won that match. If she hadn't started well yelling at him he mightn't have been so inspired to better plus it distracted Rudy when the girl of his dreams cheered his opposition but mostly she inspired Ash. Besides Rudy never could have liked Misty the way Ash liked her. Rudy was all corny and just playing on her feminine side .Ash knew Misty like the back of his hand. He knew that she believed that beauty was only skin deep. He knew that she would be way more complimented if someone told her she had a wonderful personality rather than someone telling her she was pretty.
"Mr Ketchum" a voice cried out.
Ash turned around and saw a boy his own age running toward him. The boy stopped when he reached Ash
"Wow. You are my hero and I am your greatest fan" the boy gushed
"Thanks" Ash said, annoyed at having to deal with this fan.
"I'm sorry but I'm not battling right now" Ash added.
The boy shook his head.
"I am training my Pokemon to be the best they could be and sending my Pokemon up against yours would crush their self esteem. Quite frankly it's not worth trying"
Ash was relieved that the kid didn't want to battle but angry at the boy's attitude.
"You can't just give up. You want to become Pokemon master you have to be willing to take chances, have more faith in your Pokemon"
"So you want me to battle you?" the boy asked, confused.
"Well no but if I did you should want to take the chance"
"I see, well I respect your opinion and if it's not too much both, could you help me with the dilemma I'm having?"
"Sure"
"Well what if a person, not me did something bad but it started out good. Like for example say I saved a Pokemon or girl, and I knew where this Pokemon or girl belonged but instead I sorta kidnapped the girl or Pokemon. I know this is wrong but if I wanted to set things right but I was afraid so I stopped the girl or Pokemon meeting up with her old friends or trainer but now I'm out talking to the girls friend or trainer trying to fix it?"
"How long ago did this occur?"
"Four years ago"
"Four years ago? You kidnapped Misty?"
"No I didn't as such kidnap her but I borrowed her "
"Oh my God you little scumbag. Where is she?"
"Ash what is going on" Tracey yelled out. Brock and Tracey ran over to them.
"This little weasel has known where Misty has been the whole four years. He kidnapped her" Ash told them, with intense fury. He was more furious than he had ever been before
The boy tore down the street towards the hotel ignoring the roars of come back you little....
He burst into the room that Misty was watching tv in. She was lying on the bed, dressed, with the Pokemon. He grabbed her wrist.
"We have got to get out of here," he yelled at her frantically.
"What? Why?"
"No time for questions" he yelled.
The river was running along the bottom of the hotel. Jack took a deep breath and with Misty's hand he jumped out the window. They plummeted towards the water and landed with a huge splash. Misty released Dewgong and as soon as she reached the surface of the water she latched onto Dewgong.
"Are you crazy?" she screamed.
Jack swam over to the surface of the river. Dewgong followed him. Misty climbed up, determined to find out that was going on. She released her other Pokemon too; Jigglypuff sat on top of Dewgong.
"Jack what the heck is going on?" Misty cried. Jack grabbed her wrist and began racing through the forest. They were stumbling and Misty was digging her feet into the ground trying to make him slow down. Jack had released his Pokemon into the ground.
"Come back here you little piece of dirt" voices yelled after them.
"Who was that?" Misty cried.
"Just keep running!"
"Why?"
"Must you ask so many questions?"
"Yes now telling me what is going on"
The ground began rumbling. They stopped and Misty looked around puzzled.
"Now what?" Jack asked
"An Onix" Misty said.
"How do you know?" Jack asked.
"Because he's right there," she yelled.
An Onix was approaching them rapidly.
"C'mon, we gotta go" he yelled, grabbing her by the wrist again. They started racing through the forest again.
Rapidash caught up with them. Jack climbed up and hauled the ever-stubborn Misty up. She sat in front of Jack so that she couldn't jump off.
"Rapidash as fast as you can" he cried at Rapidash, who took at an incredible speed.
"Whatever is it, can't we just fight it?" Misty asked.
"No, we have to get away from them as soon as possible"
"Dewgong, Gyrados, Tentacool, Jiugglypuff, Come on, we may need to fight" Misty called to her Pokemon.
Suddenly a Pikachu ran in front of them. Rapidash skidded to a stop knocking the two riders off. Misty sat up ignoring the pain. She rushed over to her Pokemon. Gyrados lowered his head and she scrambled up on it. She saw the attackers getting ready to maul Jack.
"Gyrados, hyperbeam. Dewgong, aurora beam. Jigglypuff, mega punch. Tentacool, water gun now" she screamed at the Pokemon.
They began readying their attacks. Ash looked up and saw Misty on top of Gyrados's head.
"Misty?" he yelled up at her.
Misty looked down and saw them. Her old friends were right down there. She quickly remembered her Pokemon.
"Gyrados, Dewgong, Tentcool, aim your attack at that tree" she yelled at them. They watched as the tree got frozen, then belted by water then destroyed by Hyper beam.
"Glad that wasn't us"
"Jigglypuff just punch the air," Misty yelled at Jigglypuff who obeyed. Gyrados lowered his head and Misty climbed down. He turned around and looked at Ash.
"Is it really you?" Misty asked
To be continued.

Ok I am trying really hard on this story and anyone who has any flamers don't make me tell you where to stick them. I worked hard on this story so please please review and nice reviews pleaes. I'm a little sensitive about my Pokemon fics.
Nibbs