To Catch Your Death
Part 4
[A/N:
Great news! My brother's okay! He just had a real bad concussion that's all. The doctors say he'll be able to come home in about 3 days. For a celebration, I wrote part 4! Thanks for all your support and understanding about part 3. Now, enjoy part 4, the last part in this now definitely AAMRN! Seeya!
Kasumi]
-Ash's POV-
"Team rocket!" Misty screamed, not noticing that I was awake. "Can't you see that we have a emergency right now?" She cried, fire issuing from her eyes.
Team rocket shrank back in terror.
"I think it's time for us to split." James said.
"I agree." Jessie replied.
"Hope yah get better soon twoirp!" Meowth called to me. Then they were off yelling out.
"Looks like Team Rocket's sprinting off again!" A star twinkled in the distance.
Misty still hadn't noticed I was awake. She placed her hand on my cheek and stroked it almost lovingly I thought.
"Oh Ash…" She whispered.
"Yeah?" I replied, shocked to see tears in her eyes.
"…Ash!" Misty cried, leaping up. I went flying out of her lap and into a tree.
My pants got stuck on a branch so I just sorta hung there for a while. I heard Misty laughing from below.
"I…It's not funny!" I said, the blood rushing to my head and face.
"You look kinda cute hanging there, Ash." She said, reaching up and untangling my pants.
"Wwwwwwwwwwwaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!!!!!" I screamed, as I went flying out of the tree.
I landed with a thud on the grass.
Misty walked over to me, and pulled me back into her lap.
"D…Do you mind?" She asked shyly, Idiomatically her hand went to my hair and began stroking it.
"N…no…" I managed to say, shivering at Misty's touch.
She placed a cool hand on my forehead.
"Hmmm… your fever seems to have broken…" She said, sounding relieved.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you guys… I just didn't want to slow anyone down…" I said slowly.
"That's okay, we're just glad you're all right." Misty said stroking my hair again.
Soon, my eyes began to droop.
Seeing this, Misty smiled.
"Ash, you're sick, go to sleep… Just don't die on me, ya hear?" She said, ruffling my hair.
"Kay Misty…" I muttered before sleep over took me.
-
"Ash!" I sat up Misty's lap was gone, I looked around me.
I was lying on the hard cement floor of a… prison cell?
"Because you were sick, it was no trouble for team rocket to captcher you and your friends… Oh and of course, your Pokemon."
A man said from outside.
"What… team rocket… my friends…? Brock? Pikachu! MISTY?!" I cried, the full impact of what he was saying hit me.
The man just smiled. "Yes, the Redhead is quite useful, her and Garry Oak are our number 1 team here. And," here he grinned, "I think they're something more then just partners…"
"Hey, Ash!" Another voice called. I turned to see Garry and Misty coming up, Pikachu behind them.
"Misty, Pikachu!" I cried, trying to break out of the cell and get to Misty.
"Oh, there's my old trainer… Hi, looser!" Pikachu said, though saying his name, he sounded oddly like Jessie and James's Meowth.
"Yeah, hi, Mr. Pokemon master…" Misty taunted.
"Sweety, d'you wanna go watch me torcher some Pokemon? Like that little egg of yours, what was its name, Togepi?" Misty smiled dreamily up at him.
"Oh, I love seeing a hansom man like you make Pokemon scream. Bye Ash." She said, sneering in at me.
Pikachu stuck its tongue out at me. Garry just smiled as he and Misty walked off hand in hand.
Misty kissed him lightly on the cheek, making sure that I could see.
Garry wrapped his arms around her and kissed her tenderly on the lips.
I could only watch in shock.
"Oh, that's right, you thought I loved you, didn't you." Misty said, looking back at me, a look I'd never seen before in her eyes.
A look of evil, a look of hatred… hatred for me… and in Pikachu's I saw the same thing. Pyour and utter loathing… for me…
"Ash? Ash! ASH?!"
-
-Misty's POV-
I looked down at the boy, tossing and turning in my lap. I'd been asleep myself, but his constant moving had woken me.
I hadn't thought much of it, until he started to whimper.
I placed a hand to his forehead, no fever, but a thin layer of cold sweat was there.
I reached down and shook him hard.
"Ash? Ash! ASH?!"
-Third person mode on-
Ash bolted up with a gasp. He was breathing hard, and had sweat pouring down his face.
He scanned the area, not seeing Garry, nore Team Rocket, he slowly tried to calm down.
He managed to catch his breath. He was about to wipe the sweat from his face, when he felt a soft and gentle hand make contact with his forehead.
The person gently wiped the beads of sweat that were trickling down his face away.
Ash turned around to face the person.
Misty.
They just sat there for a while, just staring. Finally, Misty slowly said.
"Are…are you okay?"
Ash nodded.
"Do you… wanna talk about it?" The red head asked, wiping the final droplets of sweat off the younger boy's face.
"…That's okay… I don't wanna bother you with some silly nightmare." Misty smiled at him.
"Ash, I don't mind. I'm sure you'd do the same for me…" The boy sighed and brushed some of his hair out from his eyes.
"Well, if you're sure," he proceeded to relay the details of his dream to her.
"Me and… Garry?" Misty grimaced at the thought. "I. Kissed. Him?!!! That is just disgusting."
Ash grinned. She always made him feel better.
"Ever kissed anyone before?" Ash asked 15 minutes later. Neither were tired, and probably from Ash's fever and Misty's lack of sleep, were talking about unnatural things for their normal conversations.
"Nope, you?" Misty asked, leaning closer to the boy's face.
"No," was his response.
"Wanna try it?"
Misty had just said the three words Ash had dreamed to hear from her lips. Though still young, and at times immature, the boy had fallen in love.
But, for some reason, it didn't seem right.
"I… don't know," he said finally.
Misty looked disappointed. "Oh, c'mon. It'll be fun!"
Ash hesitated. "Well… okay." He relented.
But, it was now Misty's turn to have second thoughts.
Though she did have feelings for the boy, she was still quite young herself. What if this wasn't real love what if it was just some small crush?
But, is a small crush willing to sacrifice your life for him? Is a small crush sitting up half the night taking care of him?
No, Misty decided. She, with out a doubt, definitely, truly, loved Ash Ketchum.
Before either could change their minds again, Misty closed the small distance between them, wrapping her arms around the boy, and at last, their lips met.
There was unexpected passion omitting from both of them, considering it was both of their first kisses.
A minute later, Ash broke it, still keeping his arms around Misty.
Suddenly, exhaustion hit them, and Misty pulled the sleeping bags over them. They fell asleep seconds later, finally in the other's arms.
-
Team rocket slunk silently through the bushes. They were just a few feet away from Ash and company's campsite.
"Let's see what deir up ta," Meowth suggested.
The other two nodded, and they crept closer.
"Oh!"
"Me-owth!"
"They're a bit young…"
These were the three cries that woke Ash and Misty.
"Hey Twerp, glad to see you're feelin' better!" James said, catching Ash's eye.
Ash grinned, snuggling closer to Misty.
"Steal Pikachu later, we're trying to sleep here," the female told them.
The three rocket members hesitated before relenting. "Oh fine, but that's just cause Romeo here was sick."
Jesse said, before pulling her partner's away.
"'Night, Mist," Ash said sleepily.
OWERIE
[A/N
Well, to tell you the truth, I'd forgotten about this ficsy. I just now found the file on one of my also forgotten disks, and fixed it up.
Maybe now MistyMermaid will finish Painful Secrets!
Thanks for all the wonderful reviews you guys gave me, they were great!
Any idea's/requests you have are welcome. I'm out of ideas for the Poke section.
Well, I really don't care what you say, just please, review!
Ja ne!
Kasumi]
Part 4
[A/N:
Great news! My brother's okay! He just had a real bad concussion that's all. The doctors say he'll be able to come home in about 3 days. For a celebration, I wrote part 4! Thanks for all your support and understanding about part 3. Now, enjoy part 4, the last part in this now definitely AAMRN! Seeya!
Kasumi]
-Ash's POV-
"Team rocket!" Misty screamed, not noticing that I was awake. "Can't you see that we have a emergency right now?" She cried, fire issuing from her eyes.
Team rocket shrank back in terror.
"I think it's time for us to split." James said.
"I agree." Jessie replied.
"Hope yah get better soon twoirp!" Meowth called to me. Then they were off yelling out.
"Looks like Team Rocket's sprinting off again!" A star twinkled in the distance.
Misty still hadn't noticed I was awake. She placed her hand on my cheek and stroked it almost lovingly I thought.
"Oh Ash…" She whispered.
"Yeah?" I replied, shocked to see tears in her eyes.
"…Ash!" Misty cried, leaping up. I went flying out of her lap and into a tree.
My pants got stuck on a branch so I just sorta hung there for a while. I heard Misty laughing from below.
"I…It's not funny!" I said, the blood rushing to my head and face.
"You look kinda cute hanging there, Ash." She said, reaching up and untangling my pants.
"Wwwwwwwwwwwaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!!!!!" I screamed, as I went flying out of the tree.
I landed with a thud on the grass.
Misty walked over to me, and pulled me back into her lap.
"D…Do you mind?" She asked shyly, Idiomatically her hand went to my hair and began stroking it.
"N…no…" I managed to say, shivering at Misty's touch.
She placed a cool hand on my forehead.
"Hmmm… your fever seems to have broken…" She said, sounding relieved.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you guys… I just didn't want to slow anyone down…" I said slowly.
"That's okay, we're just glad you're all right." Misty said stroking my hair again.
Soon, my eyes began to droop.
Seeing this, Misty smiled.
"Ash, you're sick, go to sleep… Just don't die on me, ya hear?" She said, ruffling my hair.
"Kay Misty…" I muttered before sleep over took me.
-
"Ash!" I sat up Misty's lap was gone, I looked around me.
I was lying on the hard cement floor of a… prison cell?
"Because you were sick, it was no trouble for team rocket to captcher you and your friends… Oh and of course, your Pokemon."
A man said from outside.
"What… team rocket… my friends…? Brock? Pikachu! MISTY?!" I cried, the full impact of what he was saying hit me.
The man just smiled. "Yes, the Redhead is quite useful, her and Garry Oak are our number 1 team here. And," here he grinned, "I think they're something more then just partners…"
"Hey, Ash!" Another voice called. I turned to see Garry and Misty coming up, Pikachu behind them.
"Misty, Pikachu!" I cried, trying to break out of the cell and get to Misty.
"Oh, there's my old trainer… Hi, looser!" Pikachu said, though saying his name, he sounded oddly like Jessie and James's Meowth.
"Yeah, hi, Mr. Pokemon master…" Misty taunted.
"Sweety, d'you wanna go watch me torcher some Pokemon? Like that little egg of yours, what was its name, Togepi?" Misty smiled dreamily up at him.
"Oh, I love seeing a hansom man like you make Pokemon scream. Bye Ash." She said, sneering in at me.
Pikachu stuck its tongue out at me. Garry just smiled as he and Misty walked off hand in hand.
Misty kissed him lightly on the cheek, making sure that I could see.
Garry wrapped his arms around her and kissed her tenderly on the lips.
I could only watch in shock.
"Oh, that's right, you thought I loved you, didn't you." Misty said, looking back at me, a look I'd never seen before in her eyes.
A look of evil, a look of hatred… hatred for me… and in Pikachu's I saw the same thing. Pyour and utter loathing… for me…
"Ash? Ash! ASH?!"
-
-Misty's POV-
I looked down at the boy, tossing and turning in my lap. I'd been asleep myself, but his constant moving had woken me.
I hadn't thought much of it, until he started to whimper.
I placed a hand to his forehead, no fever, but a thin layer of cold sweat was there.
I reached down and shook him hard.
"Ash? Ash! ASH?!"
-Third person mode on-
Ash bolted up with a gasp. He was breathing hard, and had sweat pouring down his face.
He scanned the area, not seeing Garry, nore Team Rocket, he slowly tried to calm down.
He managed to catch his breath. He was about to wipe the sweat from his face, when he felt a soft and gentle hand make contact with his forehead.
The person gently wiped the beads of sweat that were trickling down his face away.
Ash turned around to face the person.
Misty.
They just sat there for a while, just staring. Finally, Misty slowly said.
"Are…are you okay?"
Ash nodded.
"Do you… wanna talk about it?" The red head asked, wiping the final droplets of sweat off the younger boy's face.
"…That's okay… I don't wanna bother you with some silly nightmare." Misty smiled at him.
"Ash, I don't mind. I'm sure you'd do the same for me…" The boy sighed and brushed some of his hair out from his eyes.
"Well, if you're sure," he proceeded to relay the details of his dream to her.
"Me and… Garry?" Misty grimaced at the thought. "I. Kissed. Him?!!! That is just disgusting."
Ash grinned. She always made him feel better.
"Ever kissed anyone before?" Ash asked 15 minutes later. Neither were tired, and probably from Ash's fever and Misty's lack of sleep, were talking about unnatural things for their normal conversations.
"Nope, you?" Misty asked, leaning closer to the boy's face.
"No," was his response.
"Wanna try it?"
Misty had just said the three words Ash had dreamed to hear from her lips. Though still young, and at times immature, the boy had fallen in love.
But, for some reason, it didn't seem right.
"I… don't know," he said finally.
Misty looked disappointed. "Oh, c'mon. It'll be fun!"
Ash hesitated. "Well… okay." He relented.
But, it was now Misty's turn to have second thoughts.
Though she did have feelings for the boy, she was still quite young herself. What if this wasn't real love what if it was just some small crush?
But, is a small crush willing to sacrifice your life for him? Is a small crush sitting up half the night taking care of him?
No, Misty decided. She, with out a doubt, definitely, truly, loved Ash Ketchum.
Before either could change their minds again, Misty closed the small distance between them, wrapping her arms around the boy, and at last, their lips met.
There was unexpected passion omitting from both of them, considering it was both of their first kisses.
A minute later, Ash broke it, still keeping his arms around Misty.
Suddenly, exhaustion hit them, and Misty pulled the sleeping bags over them. They fell asleep seconds later, finally in the other's arms.
-
Team rocket slunk silently through the bushes. They were just a few feet away from Ash and company's campsite.
"Let's see what deir up ta," Meowth suggested.
The other two nodded, and they crept closer.
"Oh!"
"Me-owth!"
"They're a bit young…"
These were the three cries that woke Ash and Misty.
"Hey Twerp, glad to see you're feelin' better!" James said, catching Ash's eye.
Ash grinned, snuggling closer to Misty.
"Steal Pikachu later, we're trying to sleep here," the female told them.
The three rocket members hesitated before relenting. "Oh fine, but that's just cause Romeo here was sick."
Jesse said, before pulling her partner's away.
"'Night, Mist," Ash said sleepily.
OWERIE
[A/N
Well, to tell you the truth, I'd forgotten about this ficsy. I just now found the file on one of my also forgotten disks, and fixed it up.
Maybe now MistyMermaid will finish Painful Secrets!
Thanks for all the wonderful reviews you guys gave me, they were great!
Any idea's/requests you have are welcome. I'm out of ideas for the Poke section.
Well, I really don't care what you say, just please, review!
Ja ne!
Kasumi]