Well Well Well, My second story. Writing this off the top of my head so don't get pushy. By the way, this story takes place after a LOT happens. This is the second part to a prequel I'm writing at the same time..so...bear with me (Is it spelt b-e-a-r?) Anyroad...here it is..

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"Well, hey sleepy-head!" Misty said with a smile. Ash woke up, in a slumpy postion in a chair, in the Pokecenter in Pallet. "Ash, come on. We're gonna be late." Misty was calm and pecked Ash on the forehead with a kiss. "Come on. Let's go" "Ug, ok. I'm up. How long was I asleep?" Ash sat up and pulled his coat a little tighter around himself, in the cold, but large, waiting room. "About an hour. I wanted you to get some sleep. Now, come on, I put your Pokemon in your bag." Misty said, a little less calmly, putting Ash's red duffel bag in his lap. She walked out the door and winked at Ash, swaying her hips a little before closing the door and setting out into the snowy path home. Ash got up quickly and ran outside to her, almost throwing his coat over her shoulders, being not one to miss being the gentleman.
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They arrived at Ash's house very soon after, warming up as Ash's mother and Mr. Mime were drinking hot cocoa. " Hi, mom!"
"Hello, Ms. K, How is everything?" Misty asked, handing back Ash's coat with a smile. Ash smiled back and ran up the small stair case to his and his mother's rooms. Ash hung his coat up, a little wet, and ran back down to his beloved Misty, and his mother. He sat down to a familiy dinner, the occasion being that he had completed his Pokemon journey, for now..

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After a nice dinner at home, Ash got up, taking Misty's hand and walking upstairs. Ash's mother, left to clean the table, with Mr. Mime's help. In Ash's room, Ash let his most valuable, loved, and trusted Pokemon out to play for the rest of the night. But, he had no clue, none what-so-ever, as to what the next day would bring...