Chapter 2- Cares… Or Not?
Yup! Chapter 2 is up!!!! I edited the first one, making two
chapters… but It didn't work! So I'm
making a whole new one!
Enjoy!!!!!! No flaming
puh-leeze.
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The threesome arrived at the campsite, smelling a rich aroma. "Oh, yum, yum." Ash licked his lips.
"About time guys." Brock took out a large spoon and stirred the
stew, and took out a ladle and poured some in each of the bowls. "Dinner is served."
They all ate their dinner. Ash gobbled it down. Misty took small sips. Brock ate not too fast, not too slow. Togepi threw food at Pikachu. Pikachu munched bites between trying to take
off pieces of beef and vegetable on himself from Togepi.
"Finished!" announced Ash. "I'll be in the tent." Ash ran to the tent, and took out a
book. The title was How to make
girls love you. "Hmmm…" He flipped
pages, and found a page that said:
Is
the girl you love not loving you? Is
she stubborn and headstrong? But also
beautiful and kind and caring? All you
have to do is to impress her! How? 1.
Catch her a poke'mon, cute, and cuddly.
2. The old fashioned stuff. Love letters, roses, candies… 3. Be kind, and help her on stuff. 4.
Tell her.
"Ugh, I know all that! Geez…" Ash groaned, and put his hand through
his hair. He read some more.
"Uh Ash?"
Ash looked up, and saw the girl he loved.
"Oh!"
Ash blushed a deep red, and quickly hid the book behind his back. "Yea?"
"Uh… do you wanna go back to the
lake? For a little bit?" Misty was blushing too. "Ur, I mean, for like a lil' walk?"
Ash felt his heart warming up. "YES!"
He covered his mouth, and stuttered, "Y-y-eah, that'll be… ahh…
g-g-g-rea-t-t…"
"Alright!
Let's go." Misty tried not to
sound too enthusiastic. The two stood
up and walked out the tent.
"Where are you two going?" Brock was washing the dishes in a big pot of
water.
"None of your business!" snapped Misty,
who was still pissed off at Brock because he ruined the romantic moment.
"Sorrrry… no need to get a temper!" Brock looked hurt. He wiped his soapy hands on his frilly apron.
"Uh, Myst let's go." Ash turned to whisper something in Brock's
ear. "She already got a temper. Be
right back, okay?"
Brock nodded, and turned back to his
dishes and bowls. "See ya."
Misty stomped away, and Ash meekly
followed her. "I hope she doesn't have
a mallet with her," thought Ash, looking at Misty, who was red in the face.
"WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?" Misty's temper
was 120 degrees. "You wanna go or
not?!?!?!" Misty immediately regretted
what she had yelled in Ash's face. "Er,
I mean, let's hurry up," she mumbled, staring down at her new sandals she had
bought to impress Ash.
Ash started jogging, and Misty did
too. "What a great view," Ash said
staring at the bright stars shining in the black sky.
"Yup."
Misty shook out her long orange hair.
"Oooo… it's getting chilly."
Ash looked at Misty, glowing with
delight. "She's just so pretty…" Ash
thought. "Um, here." Ash took off his warm sports jacket with a
poke' ball embroidered in the front, and laid it on Misty's shoulders.
Misty smiled at Ash with gratitude and
secretly love. He really cares… "Thanks Mr. Poke' mon Master."
Ash grinned easily. "You're welcome scrawny." Misty's face became red again.
"UGH!
YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I HATED THAT NICKNAME!" Misty took out her trusty
mallet, and whacked Ash with it.
"OW!"
Ash rubbed the sore spot on his head.
"I hate that mallet," muttered Ash.
"Don't mess with me, Ash Ketchum."
"Same to you, Misty Waterflower." The two looked at each other with
disgust. A moment passed, and they
started giggling.
"We gotta have a truce," Misty said. Ash agreed, still rubbing his head.
"Anything to protect me from that darn
mallet!" Ash and Misty shook on
it. They both felt tingles on their
arms from each other's touch. "Crap,
it's getting late." The guy misty loved
took a look at his digital watch.
"10:24." Ash read.
"C'mon, let's go back." So the two walked side by side, down the
road together, with the stars and the moon shining over them.
"Well, if isn't Ash and Misty, walking
down lover's lane!" Brock sat up from
the large rock he had been sitting on.
Misty's face got red, and held her fist by
Brock's face. "SHUT UP BROCK!"
Ash agreed, shook his head, and went back
to the tent. He picked up the love
letter he had written to his secret love.
Ash sighed, and changed into boxers and a gray t-shirt, his
pajamas. Ash walked out of the drab
green tent, clutching the love letter.
Misty caught her breath after she saw
him. He's so handsome… Misty
thought. She sighed.
"What's da matter, Misty?" taunted
Brock.
"That's it!" thought Misty, angrily. She took out her mallet, and whacked Brock. "Look who's talking, Squinty eyes!"
"You are!"
"No you just were! HA!"
Brock pointed at Misty, and Misty at Brock. "Humph!" they both said, at the same
time.
Ash laughed, and said, "you guys are perfect for each other!"
Brock and Misty threw rocks at Ash, who ducked them.
They all laughed, but then Misty and Brock
remembered, and started glowering at each other again.
"Jerk," muttered Misty.
"Freak," Brock mumbled back, crossing his
arms.
"I'm gonna go change." Misty walked to the red tent , and changed
to her pajamas. She swept up her long
hair into a messy ponytail, and her pjs were a matching bright yellow tank top
with ducks faces, (winking, smiling, sticking out their tongues…) and silky
pants.
This time, Ash sighed when Misty came
out. "What a great body…" he thought,
dreamily.
"Well… I'm gonna leave you two lovers
alone…" Brock teased, and winked. "I'm
going to catch some sleep."
Misty stuck her tongue at him, and Ash did
too.
"I better go too. 'Nite Mr. Poke'mon Master!" Misty yawned.
"Right back at you, Scrawny!"
Misty's face got red. "I TOLD YOU BEFORE! DON'T CALL ME THAT!!!!!! I WARNED YOU…" Misty took out her mallet, and bonked Ash's butt.
"YeeeOwCh!" Ash rubbed his butt. "I
hope it's not bleeding! STUPID…"
"Hummph!" Misty looked angrily at Ash.
"Bad night!"
"You too." Ash walked into his tent, and Misty stomped into her's.
Misty stared at her Togepi, sleeping
in her bed, peacefully. She kissed her
head. "'Night." Togepi stirred in his sleep.
"Togi togi… o0o0o… Romeo, Romeo! Thou shoult not Romeo…"
Misty fluffed up her pillow, and
snuggled deep in her sleeping bag. She
stared up, into the ripped whole in the tent, and saw a bright star, shinging
in the black sky.
"Oh… Star tonight, star bright, this
is what I wish tonight. I wish… Ash
would love me!" The pretty girl
giggled, and added, "Mr. Star, I know that might be hard, at least let him 'like'
me. I want to not fight as much. I want to have someone to love."
She closed her eyes, and drifted to
slumberland.
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