Disclaimer: I don't own Poke'mon. I wish I did, but I don't.
A/N: read Act's 1-3 to understand.
{In brackets} means it's the action.
Italics mean it's thinking.
*in* means it's an A/N
This is in Misty's P.O.V.
Vrai Amour Act 4
His lips are so wet, the should be after my kiss. I feel his heart pounding. I feel his breath, I feel everything about him now. I need not to feel anything besides him now. I slowly part, I don't want to. But I do know I have to. God I don't want to. I lift up and look at his charming face, it glows in the moons light. His face looks magnificent. This damn hospital bed holds him back from me. But how do I know he loves me? How do I know he cares? I know because I believe he cares and I believe he loves me. I trust my heart with his love. I know he's not awake but I know he felt that kiss. That kiss that meant so much. I look down at him and kiss his cheek like always.
{Knocking on door}
"Come in." I say.
"Time to go.' the nurse informs me.
"I'll be out in a minute." I reply.
"Okay honey." she says as she walks out the door.
"Well I got to go Ash. I'll see you tomorrow." I whisper as I place a kiss on his forehead., "I love you."
{Walks out and silently closes the door behind her}
God I wish he was awake, I would tell him what I feel. I don't care if I die. I have to tell him.
"Where have you been?" Brock asks, "I've been searching up and down this hospital."
"I was in his room." I explain.
{Begins walking down the hall together}
"The nurse just told me it's time to go. I explain.
"Oh." Brock sighs, "How is he?"
"He's doing the same as everyday before." I explain.
"You okay Misty?" he asks. Concern in his eyes.
"Yeah, I'll be fine." I sigh, "Once Ash wakes up."
"He'll wake up Misty." Brock explains, "Just give him some time."
"Is two years not enough time?!" I asked rather harshly.
{Face each other, woman to man}
"Yes." Brock sighs, "yes."
"I just want Ash back." I say.
"So does everyone else." Brock explains.
{Start walking to the exit again}
"See you tomorrow Brock." I say.
"Tomorrow." he sighs.
{Opens car door and gets inside of vehicle}
Maybe Ash will wake up tomorrow. You never know right? Am I the only one who actually cares about Ash this deeply? I'm sure Mrs. Ketchum cares just as much. Why can't this be like a fairy tale of some sort? I kiss the prince and he awakes. Can life never end like fairy tales? Hopefully for Ash it will. He deserves so much more than a hospital bed and a few Get Well Soon cards. He deserves so much more than I can offer none-the-less do. I wish I could do so much more for this boy that I dearly love. I wish I told him sooner, maybe he would actually love me back. No, he would never love me. I'm just a lousy read-headed girl that follows him for a bike but ends up falling madly in love with him. Figures. Maybe he'll wake up one day and find a girl of his dreams, they'd get married, have kids, nice house everything. Just like in a fairy tale. I guess fairy tales don't come true. Maybe for Ash they will. I'm actually sure for him they will. Unlike me who deserves nothing more than a kick in the butt and not even a wave goodbye. I didn't even deserve to kiss him. That kiss meant nothing. Did it? no, it didn't mean anything. He never felt it. To him it's probably just someone bothering his sleep. I bet he's enjoying his time off, he doesn't have a brat hitting him across the head for stupid reasons. Just cause we're lost of not in a nice hotel. No one deserves to be treated like that, unless it's me. I surely deserve nothing more than a slap across the face. Couple whacking with my mallet. Poor Ash.
{Pulls into driveway}
"Home sweet home." I sigh, "Where the buffalo roam. I am surely a buffalo."
{Walks inside and looks at message machine.}
"Now who would be calling me?" I ask myself
"You have one new message. First new message: Miss Waterflower, my name is Chuck Steven and I am an attorney at AAL or Attorney's At Law in Arlington. We need you too testify against James, Jessie and Meowth before a jury and judge. Doing so will help prosecute the trio. Please call me at seven-two-one-five-three-two-seven. Please as soon as possible."
{Sits in chair}
"Me?" I ask myself, "In a trial against Team Rocket?"
"What was the Phone Number again?" I ask, "I wonder if Brock has to testify?"
What would I say? What if I can't remember? it's been quite a long time since the incident. Let me call Brock and ask.
{Picks up phone and dials up Brock}
"Brock are you there?" I ask.
"Yeah it's me. What's up Misty?"
"An attorney called me and left a message saying he wants me to testify against Team Rocket." I explain.
"What's the problem?"
"I'm just wondering if he called you too."
"When I get home I'll check."
"Okay Brock."
"I'm breaking up. Dumb lousy cell phone, I'll call you when I get home."
"Bye."
"Bye Misty."
{Turns on Television}
"Wonder what's in the news." I sigh.
"In other news, Jessie, James and Meowth the trio responable for placing trainer Ash Ketchum in a coma have been caught in Cerulean City. Two years ago, James a member of Team rocket used Weezing to Self-destruct on Ash Ketchum. this sending him into a coma. There he still is today in St. Angel's hospital. Their trial is set for in two weeks. We'll bring you continuing coverage as soon as we get it."
{Cut's off Television}
"I still can't believe Ash is in a coma." I sigh.
A/N: I know this Act is short, but it's Spring Break so I plan to do nothing. Meaning I am Lazy. Act 5 due out by Thursday. Till next time this is Sabrina, AAML rule forever and a day. Feel free to Email me at JoySabrina1985@aol.com
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