Ok, this story will be coming to an end soon. The next chapter, #8 shall be the
last.
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"Tentacool!" Misty cried, limping over towards the Tentacool.

It wasn't moving so she shook it, and tears started streaming down her face. Ash
ran over
to her, and they both sat in silence, gazing at the still Tentacool. Misty
closed her eyes,
trying to stop the tears from flowing. This hurt her; she raised Tentacool since
she had first
met Jack. Tentacool was one of her friends, and Misty was a naturally loyal
person to her
friends. She was always true to her friends, and Tentacool was no exception.
Tentacool reminded
her of Ash, Brock, and Tracey. Her Tentacool reminded Misty of so much and now
he was gone.

"Misty," Ash said, tapping her on the shoulder.

Misty opened her eyes and a few tears streamed down her face and landing on the
ground.
Her attention was drawn to the slight movements of her Tentacool.

Ash smiled to himself as he watched Misty's expression change. He could swear he
could feel
physical pain in his chest when he saw Misty upset like that. Maybe that's the
strength of his
feelings for her, he didn't know, but now she was beaming and looking radiant.
An Inner Light
was shining through he could sense the joy in her heart.

"Tentacool. You're ok!" she cried hugging him.{I know hugging a Tentacool would
be so gross,
but she likes it.}

The Tentacool, stirred a bit more and let out a weak cry. He tried to reassure
his trainer
that he was ok, nd he knew that the kind pretty red head he knew as trainer, or
as Misty,
would be worried about his condition. She raised a strong Tentacool and now he
wanted to prove
it to her, he never liked to be fussed over. He wanted to show Misty that she
raised him well
and show him that he could be counted on to help when he was needed to. His
plans backfired;
from after, he thought, was cry to show Misty that he was alright, when he only
worried
his trainer.

"Oh Tentacool, are you ok?" she asentked, concerned.

"He probably needs a rest." a voice said from behind Tentacool.

Tentacool felt a pair of hands picking him up and suddenly he was facing a man
about Misty's
age with black hair looking at them both. If Tentacool were a person instead of
a Pokemon,
he'd probably have ended being Misty's big brother. He glared at the new comer
and blamed him
for
Misty's injury, or his own injuries, and for the lack other Pokemon. He spat
out a tiny bit of
poison, originally intended to hit Ash bit landed few inches away form himself
and Misty.

"Tentacool, that was mean, apologize!" Misty told Tentacool, annoyance seeping
into her voice

"That's ok, I know he's just protective."

"That's no excuse, Tentacool, apologize to Ash."

Tentacool looked at Ash realizing this was the same guy that Misty chatted away
to Dewgong
and Jigglypuff about. Ash handed Misty a spare Pokeball he had and she returned
Tentacool
so he could rest and hopefully heal some of wounds They started walking Misty,
in a better
mood, and as a result Ash was in a better mood at seeing Misty so happy.

"Ash my leg hurts and I wanna go to sleep!" Misty complained, weakly.

They had been walking for hours, the sun was rising and morning was creeping in.
They still had
no idea where they where.

"We have to keep going, c'mon this is nothing compared to the hikes we used to
take when we were
kids," he answered.

"True."

Ash continued walking on ahead when he a thump behind him. Instead of the figure
that should
have been behind him he saw nothing but the trees and a crumpled mound. He
rushed back and
knelt down beside Misty, who was the crumpled mound.

"I fell down." she stated.

They both were incredibly exhausted, and when you get so tired, you don't even
know what
you're saying, and you don't remember it.

"That's ok, I can carry you," Ash told her.

"But you're not a dwarf!" Misty pointed out, they were both exhausted and now
they weren't
even aware of what they were saying

"Yeah, but that's ok coz I'm not Koga?"

"Wait, wait. No, wait no, that doesn't seem right, where's your apple suit?"
Misty asked.

Ash was carrying on his back and her arms were thrown his neck loosely and her
head was resting
on his shoulder.

"I haven't got any milk." Ash explained.

"And your missing barbecue sauce." Misty added.

"Maybe if I ask Monkachu he's get me some milk sauce," Ash suggested

"Nah, Monkachu is out to get my shoe, I saw that they hated each other at first
sight,"
Misty argued.

"Maybe your shoe started it."

"My shoe's innocent in all this scandal of beach sandals and Celine Dion."

"You smell great."

"I smell of ghosts."

"What do ghosts smell of?"

"Cold."

"Well I like your smell, it's nice."

"You're all grown up."

"No thanks to the Mankeys of the Mankey overlord. He's got it in for me. Did
your shoe
just glare at me?" Ash asked, looking down at the runner that bounced along as
they both
walked

"I have an idea to end the suffering," Misty cried, as she kicked off her shoe,
it landed
with a splash in the nearby river.

"Hey, your shoes flying away!"

"No stupid, I threw it away, I as getting tired of two shoes anyway."

"Do your feet feel more like boy bands now?"

"No, should they?"

"I don't know!"

"Hey Ash, I love you and you're black hair and your hat and your Monkachu even
if he does
think he's better than the Mankeys of the Mankey overlord. I loved you ever
since we were
kids but I never told you." Misty piped up

"You mean that?" Ash asked hopefully.

His question was answered by the sound of soft breathing and the arms around his
neck going
limp. He yawned and realized that him walking, this tired and, in the dark would
achieve
nothing. He stopped and laid down the girl he considered the best thing that
ever happened
to him on the ground gently.

She let out a moan and stirred a small bit. It was getting colder and both
needed to be warm.
Ash removed his jacket and draped it over Misty. He sat staring at the river
when he looked
over at Misty. Her face was alight from the moonlight and he could have sworn
he saw the
corner of her lips turn up and a weak smile formed on her perfect lips.

Misty, before he left Pallet town, that name meant nothing to him. It was just a
weird name
you might hear on the one of those daytime soap opera's about the beautiful, and
incredibly
rich, but who faced unbelievable problems most of which concerned amnesia. Ash
grinned,
he could hardly say Misty's name was like a daytime soap opera one, his name was
Ash and
his other friend was Brock. Tracey was a normal name, but not for a guy. Misty's
name, though,
meant nothing back then and now it meant everything. He thought about this when
a voice cried
out in distance. He turned around and scanned the area they where. He shivered
when he had an
idea. He crawled over to where Misty lay, and he felt her warmth instantly. He
snuggled up to
her and wrapped his arms around her. This would them both stay warm and he
always wondered
what it would be like to hold her like this, just like they were together.

It felt right.

Ash yawned as he opened his eyes, it took him a while to realize where he was
when he froze.
He was lying on the ground, his arms wrapped around Misty. He couldn't move
without waking her
up and waking her up would result in her seeing him hugging her. He stayed still
trying to keep
his breathing at normal rate. Fear and happiness both came as a result of his
little idea that
seemed like such a great idea last night. He heard a groan and felt the body he
was holding
move, his heart started pounding at scary rate and he was breaking into a sweat.
Misty felt
something warm around, her leg was still sore and she began to sit up when she
noticed it was
an arm around her.

Ash only noticed that there was something on his leg at this stage, and Misty
sat up, and
noticed the small electric mouse on Ash's leg. She was distracted enough to
forget about
waking with Ash's arm around her.

"Pikachu?" they both asked at the same time.

The small mouse looked up at the sound of his name and looked up instantly at
his trainer.

"Pikapi!" it cried out excitedly and jumped into Ash's arms.

"Hey Buddy, I missed you, are the others ok?" he asked, rubbing Pikachu's head.

Misty smiled at him and looked around and saw the rest of the Pokemon coming
towards them.
When Squirtle saw Misty he let out a cheerful "Squirtle!" and ran over to her
and into her
arms. That was when Pikachu noticed the red head he hadn't seen in God knows
how long sitting
right next to them both. Squirtle hugged Ash and Pikachu leapt onto Misty's lap
who smiled
warmly at
him. She hugged him. Misty giggled, and thenshe saw a white seal struggling up
the beach.

Dewgong?" she asked, scrunching up her face and trying to see the distant
figure better.
Her face instantly changed to one of delight, she bolted up and started racing
down towards
still limping and ignoring the pain in her foot. Pikachu had taken this chance
to climb up
on her shoulder and was watching. Misty saw a small hill and skidded down it,
causing more
pain than she ever deserved, but she didn't care about the pain that made her
want to faint.
She crashed to the ground in front of Dewgong and pushed herself up. Dewgong
looked at her and
her eyes lit up. Jigglypuff jumped up behind Dewgong, and Misty had never been
so happy in all
her life, but she still felt fear about the safety of her Gyrados.

**

Cee cee yawned as she took a sip of her drink and listened to some brown haired
pretentious
know-it-all. He couldn't stop talking about himself for two seconds to even ask
her second
name or what it is and not the shortened version. She couldn't count the number
of he ran his
fingers though his perfectly styled hairdo that probably cost all of Cee cee's
wages for the
year to get done. He flipped his hair and turned to her.

"And my Mother has brown eyes yet somehow I ended up with these ravishing pools
of beauty that
I call my eyes. Every girlfriend I ever had says I've got the most gorgeous
eyes they ever
saw and when I reflect on it, I realize quite frankly they were absolutely
right,"
he continued, inspecting his eyes in the knife he was holding up, and he turned
to Cee Cee,
"I noticed your eyes."

Cee cee gave him a forced smile that looked like it was forced, "I do have two
eyes, you'd be
surprised how may people tell me that I do," she replied, sarcastically.

"And as for my nose, well I DO get that from my mothers side, see how well it's
formed,"
he continued.

{Enjoy it while you can because in precisely five seconds I am going ram my fist
into it and
it will be so out of joint they won't even how it ever was a nose)

"Yes that's the first thing I noticed about you," Cee cee said, desperate and
get back to the
guy who actually made her feel beautiful.

"If you'll excuse me I have to powder my nose, take the shine of it, not that it
could possibly
improve my appearance in any possible way," he said.
He chuckled away to himself heartily, and Cee Cee fake laughed.

Grabbing her coat and hat, leaving her half of the bill, and rushed out. She
walked down the
street, dejectedly. It was true what they say all the good ones were either gay,
married, or
in
her case, scarily feminine. She smiled thinking how he could probably give her
tips on hair
styling and make up.

"Hey Cee cee!" a voice yelled from behind her. She turned around and saw Brock,
Tracey, and
some guy she never met running towards her. They stopped when they reached her.

"Ash{Breath}! Misty {Breath}! Big Wave {Breath}! Gone!" Brock said, still
trying to catch his
breath.

"Say what?" Cee cee asked.

"Ash found Misty" Tracey explained.

"That's so great" Cee cee shrieked, delighted.

"But we don't know where they are!" Brock said.

Cee cee looked at them in dismay and turned her gaze on Jack, "And who are you?"

"They guy who caused all this messiness," Tracey explained.

"And yet, you haven't been punched?" Cee cee asked, in disbelief.

"We decided to delay the brutally killing him until we have our little love
birds back,"
Tracey explained.

They were about to race to to the entrance of the town when Cee cee stopped
Brock.

"This is probably the completely wrong time for this, and I know that it's
inappropriate,
but humor me for a minute." Cee cee said.

"Ok." Brock said.

"What do I have to get you to ask me out?" she demanded.

"What?"

"I know we always just joked around about it, but isn't there a tiny bit of you
want to go
out with me, because I know all of me wants to go out with out you!"

"Cee cee, are you crazy? Of course, I always wanted to!"

"HEY GUYS THERE THEY ARE!" Tracey yelled, as he saw two figures approaching them
with a
team of Pokemon beside them.

Misty looked up from staring at the ground and saw four people standing there.
She let a
cheer and Ash looked over and did the same. Brock, Tracey, Jack, and Cee cee all
tore down to them. Jack threw his arms around Misty, who hugged him happily.

"Wow, your Misty, I understand why all this commotion was caused over you," Cee
cee remarked.
Misty looked at her blankly.

"Hi, I'm Cee cee," Cee said, extending a hand.

"My name's Misty," Misty replied, while shaking Cee cee's hand.

Tracey hugged Misty tightly. "We though we'd never see you again," he said,
amazed
at everything that had happened in the last few days.

"And leave you guys have all the fun, never." Misty joked.

"So now what?"

**
To be continued...
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