Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon, but if I did it would be a different story…
Author's Notes: Okay, This is Part Two of my little adventure story: The Fateful Journey. Okay, not the best name, but if you liked the first one, you'll like the second one. Probably. I'm not saying you have to, but it would be nice. ^_^
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Last time when we left off, our heroes were lost in the forest. They had to face various obstacles, and while attempting one of them, Brock was lost, maybe never to be found again! So lets find out what happens to our heroes next!
"Brock!" A scared Ash called down the 75-foot deep canyon. "Where are you?"
"Pika-pi!"
"Brock! Please don't go. We need you!" Misty called down, only to hear her voice echoing back and forth. Just then, she saw something floating down the river, and it wasn't moving.
"Brock!" Ash cried out as if he was just stabbed with a thousand knives. "Please don't be him. It can't be. No."
"Ash, it's time to face reality, stop living in your mind, what you want isn't what you'll always get. Please, just listen to me." Misty spoke softly to Ash, because otherwise she would break out in tears over her fallen comrade.
"Misty, Your right…" Ash trailed off, then fell over on the ground.
"Ash!" Misty cried out, "Not you too!"
"Misty, is that you? I'm scared." Ash was speaking softly now. "Please, Misty, let me lie down."
"Ash! You're in shock! I new I should of become a Girl Scout!" Misty only knew the way to treat shock, because once when she was little at a friend's house, someone had a stroke, and went in shock. Luckily, her friend taught her how to save them with this little rhyme: 'Face is red, raise the head. Face is pale, raise the tail'.
"Thanks, Liz." Misty said. That was her friend's name. "I sure wish you were here right now." But Ash's face wasn't red or pale…
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Author's second notes: okay, probably not as good as the last one. But if you like it, tell me. K? ^_^