~* ~Sadistic Angel~* ~
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Disclaimer: Hehe. Only the idea is mine. Although somebody else
might
have thought about it before I did.
AN: OMG! This is my first fic EVER!! Please review I really
want to know
if people like this. Ja ne!
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Misty watched nerviously as Mrs. Ketchum served the tea. Ash
was out training for the
~insert name of future league he will lose here~ league. Suddenly,
Misty's thoughts were
interrupted by Mrs. Ketchum's annoyingly perky voice.
Aren't you bored, Misty?
Well, kind of.
You know, I have some baby pictures of Ash! You want to
see them?
Yeah! Misty smiled. She would have something
new to torture Ash about.
Delia took out a HUGE album filled with pictures. Ash on his
first bike.
Surprisingly enough, he wasn't crashing it. The bike reminded
Misty of something.
Something to do with the reason she was traveling with Ash...
Something he owed her...
Suddenly, Delia came to a picture of an 10 year-old Ash taking
a shower. His
mom had apparently caught him by surprise. The curtain was open,
his mouth was wide
open, and he was facing the camera and was COMPLETELY naked. You
could see
everything. Misty's eyes studied it for about 2 seconds,
and then decided it wasn't proper
for her to see the picture. She then covered her face with her
hands, and turned red. Her
thoughts were interrupted by his mom.
That was the night before he went on his journey. It
has only been about 3 years.
Misty was glad that the next picture was more innocent. It was
one of when he
was 3. The cute little black-haired boy was getting dressed on
his own. Next was a
picture of him picking his nose, and apparently eating his toenails
at the same time. Then
another one of Ash taking a shower when he was 7. Surprisingly,
there were several
embarassing pictures of Ash as a little boy. It seemed his mom
loved to catch him in the
most embarassing situations. Poor Ash must have grown up afraid
of cameras. No
wonder he had disliked todd in the beggining.
The next actually surprised her alittle. It wasn't a baby
picture. It was actually very
recent. It was her and Ash on a picnic. She had been complaining
about Brock flirting
with some blonde girl he didn't even know. Worse than that,
she was flirting back! She
looked at the expression on Ash's face as she just kept on
ranting. There was a mixture of
sadness, resentment, and utter disappointment. She thought back
to that day. It was all a
blur, really.
Mrs. Ketchum, why does Ash look so sad in this picture?
You should know, Misty. she answered alittle
more seriously, looking at her out of the
corner of her eye.
You guys are leaving today, right? Delia asked
suddenly changing the subject.
Yeah. As soon as Ash and Brock come back.
I want you to have this, Delia said, handing
Misty a picture, It will come in handy.
Without looking at the picture, she stuck it in her pocket.
Thanks.
You're welcome.
Suddenly, Ash came in along with Brock. They all said their goodbyes,
and went on their
way. After walking a good 3 hours, they stopped to set up camp.
Guess what, guys. I got chips. he said, pulling a
BIG bag of Lays out of his bag.
Can I have some Ash? Misty asked. She loved
Lays.
No. They're all mine.
Please?
No
Please?
No.
Fine!
Fine with me too, then!
Misty stuck her hand into her pockets, ready to sulk, when she
felt the picture Delia had
given her. She slowly took it out of her pocket, and srudied it.
It looked like Mrs.
Ketchum had given Misty one of the pictures from her child pornography
collection. ^_~
Ash was sitting on the toilet, with no pants on, hunched over
reading' what looked like
an issue of playboy. Nothing was visible, but what he was doing
was embarassing
enough.
What are you doing, Mist? Ash asked from behind
her. She quickly put the picture
away. But then rembered what his mom had said. It will
come in handy'. Misty was a
very determined person, when she wanted something, she got it.
At that moment, she
wanted Lays.
Ash. Can I please have some chips? she asked
sweetly.
I already said no.
Instead of getting mad, she kept a sweet face on. If
you don't share, I won't either.
Share what? What do you have?
Something. I'm sure you'll want to see it.
I don't he suddenly said, with some determitaion.
However, he lost all determination
when Misty called Brock so he could see.
Fine. Here. he said, handing her some chips
on a napkin.
Okay. Sorry Brock. You can't see this.
As soon as Brock crawled back to his seat (like
the worm he is) Misty took out the picture. Instead of handing
it to him, she put it in a
position where he could see it really well, but could not snatch
it away. Ash's curious
expression changed to horror as he saw the picture.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!! MISTY, GIVE ME THAT.
WHERE THE HECK DID YOU GET IT????????????????????
Like I'm really going to tell you!
My mom gave it to you! I should have known when I saw her
looking so happy.
So what if she did? It's mine.
Misty, Please?
No!
Please?
No!
Please?
No!
Please?...
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So it shall continue...
The torture will never end....
Or will it?
You'll have to wait and see....
Will I write a sequel about Ash's future after the picture
is revealed?
Maybe.
Or Maybe not.
Sadistic Angel signing off...
For now.
Sweet Dreams.
For they will no longer be sweet when I rule the world.
Good Night.
Or
will it be? Ha ha ha.
