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A/N: Ages as are followed*they change in this fic.*:

Ash~18

Misty~19

Brock~22

AAML warning, if you don't like AAML turn and run!

Vrai Amour part 2

I remember the bright light that surrounded him two years ago. The blasting of Weezing, the loudness of the last sounds I remember. The feeling that I might never see my best friend again. The feeling that tells me I could do no more, but wait and pray. God does things for a good reason, but how was this good? Ash hurt, his sobbing mother, a friend in tears and me, his best friend, his future-hopefully-maybe-one-day-lover. I'm here now, I tell him as I run my fingers through his hair. Boy has it grown in these two years. I'm here a lot, all right I'm here all the time. I owe it to him and his mother. they both have done so much for a girl like me who deserves nothing more than a look, not even a bike. I remember his last dry for help, it was when Weezing did his horrible attack, not wanting to, but trained to do. I could have hit James with my mallet all the times forever, I still wouldn't be satisfied. Here I sit in his lonely hospital room, the wind begins to pick up as summer turns into fall and the animals begin to migrate south. Nothing hasn't change, not even Ash's condition. He changes from bad to worst to okay everyday. maybe one day he'll be back.

"Well I got to go Ash." I sighed, "I'll be back tomorrow bright and early, like always."

"Ready to go Misty?" Brock asked.

"Yeah, I need to get home." I reply.

"I got the keys." he added.

"Goodbye Ash." I whisper, as always I kiss him lightly on the cheek.

"Time to go." Brock said.

"Okay coming." I reply.

"Where's Ash's mom?" I ask as I enter Brock's jeep.

"She's at home, she's coming tomorrow at about noon." Brock replied.

"Good, I'm sure her son wants to see her." I add.

"Yeah." Brock sighed, "Ash will wake up sooner or later."

"I hope so." I sigh, "I hope so."

As I sit here in this car. Face out the window, breathing the wind as it breaths upon my face. It understands, I want to understand, one day. One day or another I'll understand why Ash won't wake up. Why Ash won't come back to me. Why won't he? Will he ever? I hope so, I want to live forever with him, till death do us part. Always and Forever. I never really understood why I loved him so, but now I do. I love him cause he means the world to me, it's no longer that special feeling but the truth, and the truth is that I love him. Brock swerves to miss a car, I ignore, my mind is on Ash, his health, his safety and most importantly his life. He means the world to me and I don't know what'd I do without him.

"Misty?" Brock asks.

"Huh?" I ask.

"Misty we've been at your house for five minutes waiting for you to get out of the car." Brock pointed out.

"Oh, sorry Brock." I sighed.

"It's okay. You going to be okay?" He asked.

"Yeah." I replied as I turned. I felt someone lift up my chin, he looked into my eyes.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

"I'll be fine Brock, I'll call you if I need anything." Misty confessed.

"I trust you." Brock said as he patted my shoulder, "See you tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow." I reply.

Home sweet home, most say at least. I say a place to try to stop thinking to get away from the world. People ask me why I cry over a boy for over two years? I say cause I love him. He needs me and I need him. I promised him in the Orange League, that he'll never be alone cause he always has me, and I will live to that promise. Even if it kills me. I know Ash is listening to me, we understand each other too that depth. We will always understand each other. As I lay here on my bed, I hold my pillow wishing it was Ash, I wish I could confess my feelings now. Ash is so young, I don't want to force him in something he doesn't want but everyday I wait to tell him I brake a new life line, to the life of my heart, my soul, my Ash.

"Ring-ring-ring phone call, ring-ring-ring."

"Hello?" I ask.

"Hey Misty it's me, Daisy!" Daisy says happily.

"Hey daisy what's up?" I ask.

"Nothing much, how's everything there?" She asked.

"Same as always." I sigh.

"Ash?" she asks.

"I don't know what to say about him." I replied.

"Well I have some good news for you." she said.

"What?" I ask.

"With the help of Officer Jenny in Cerulean city." Daisy explained, "We've caught Jessie and James."

"You what!? I asked in disbelief.

"We caught the." she repeated.

"I can't believe this!" I cried, "I have to call Brock."

"Talk to you later." She said.

"Bye." I said.

A new faith has started. Jessie and James have finally been caught, years, days, months, weeks of searching. All paid off, a last. Now maybe I can rest a bit easier at night, Oh I got to call Brock!

I promise you Chapter 3 will be much, much longer. At least 2, 000 words, promise. Hopefully I'll have it out tomorrow. Hopefully I won't have as much homework as I did tonight. Hopefully my teachers will be nice. I really want to get Chapters 3 and 4 out. Hopefully you want to read them. *looks doubtfully* I know most of you will like: Ash's#1fan, Blue9Tiger, Misty, Misty411PP, Wind*hopefully*Trish, Mewberries, AngryMew2, obiwantkatie, and many others!

Thanks a lot for reading!

~~Love ya,

Sabrina