Chapter 2: The trip(What a pathetic title)
Authors' Note: I am really sorry this took so long. Our stupid computer has broken down so I'm using the ones @ school. As per usual, the school computers are about as slow as a slowpoke on a good day and I stiil havent figured out how to use this (I only joined on the 22nd) Grr. Never mind. Sorry about the abismal last chapter. It's getting better, I promise! Please r&r! Byee!
^-^ Jammie-chan
The press broke through the doors into the gym. They crowded around the new Pokemon master in excitement. The new pokemon master. Ash was a POKEMON MASTER. That fact refused to sink in. The flashes of the journalists' cameras were blinding him, questions were shouted in his direction, and he could just about make out through the strobe effect of the cameras notebooks being jotted upon. Ash was dazed by the altitude of it. A soft hand grabbed his and dragged him sharply out of the gang of journalists itching for a story. Ashs' eyes trailed down his arm and onto the hand of the person dragging him away. It was Misty. She tugged him away from the flashing crew and started to jog towards a door with a small gold plaque on it- PRESENTATION ROOM.
The spiky- haired boy didn't notice this- he was still too shocked that Misty was holding his hand. Misty, the girl who he argued with constantly, the girl who only followed him because of the bike incident (or so he thought) (*MUH! He's so thick!^-^!*) and called him an idiot all the time WAS HOLDING HIS HAND!! (*Yeah, I know, you get the point.*)
"Where are we going?"
"It's your presentation. Where they give you your Pokemon Master badge."
"Oh.." the clueless master said.
"Go on in, I'm right behind you."
From then on, all Ash could remember was the room, his mom & Proffesser Oak there, grinning like cheshire cats, Lance presenting him with a badge- (I have a piccy of it posted on my friends website- ill give u the addy as soon as I get it) and telling him "Well done." Then the terrible news hit. Lance said they had a job for him, to go and explore some unknown part of the world where legendary pokemon have been spotted. It sounded great, but the bad news was to come.
"It's a strictly off-limits area. Only pokemon masters are allowed in there. You have been adjudicated a guardian, and Mr. Peters will watch over you." He gestured his hand towards Brock, who smiled at Ash and gave him the thumbs up. Misty just stood, looking at the floor.
Ashs' stomach dropped.~What about Misty?~
Ash lowered his voice so that only Lance could hear him ask the question that had just occurred in his mind about his female travelling companion. Lance replied: "I'm sorry, ash."
Ash felt miserable, as if he'd been dropped into a bottemless pit. He couldn't imagine his life without her. Who would be there to mock him, to comfort him when he was down, to help him, to have a go at Gary, to drag Brock away whenever a pretty girl was around? ~Do I have to leave her?~
Lance noticed the question in Ashs' eyes.
"I'm afraid you have to go, Ash." He said.
Ash looked up in surprise. How did he know he was going to ask that?
Ash solemly turned, and tried to look happy as he faced his friends. His eyes wandered to misty. She knew. He could tell by the look in her sea- blue eyes. She knew, but she still continued to congradulate him, ask him about the trip, just like everyone else. That made Ash feel ten times worse. But then maybe she didn't mind leaving him, maybe she didn't care about him the way he did for her: maybe the past four years didn't mean anything to her. Those were the thoughts that occurred in his nightmares.
Authors notes- Please can someone email me the instructions on how to upload chapters? I'm struggling here!!!!!! Jammie_Bro@Hotmail.com. I hope you liked that chapter. I'm just gonna type the next one right now. C ya in a sec! Jammie-chan ^-^
Authors' Note: I am really sorry this took so long. Our stupid computer has broken down so I'm using the ones @ school. As per usual, the school computers are about as slow as a slowpoke on a good day and I stiil havent figured out how to use this (I only joined on the 22nd) Grr. Never mind. Sorry about the abismal last chapter. It's getting better, I promise! Please r&r! Byee!
^-^ Jammie-chan
The press broke through the doors into the gym. They crowded around the new Pokemon master in excitement. The new pokemon master. Ash was a POKEMON MASTER. That fact refused to sink in. The flashes of the journalists' cameras were blinding him, questions were shouted in his direction, and he could just about make out through the strobe effect of the cameras notebooks being jotted upon. Ash was dazed by the altitude of it. A soft hand grabbed his and dragged him sharply out of the gang of journalists itching for a story. Ashs' eyes trailed down his arm and onto the hand of the person dragging him away. It was Misty. She tugged him away from the flashing crew and started to jog towards a door with a small gold plaque on it- PRESENTATION ROOM.
The spiky- haired boy didn't notice this- he was still too shocked that Misty was holding his hand. Misty, the girl who he argued with constantly, the girl who only followed him because of the bike incident (or so he thought) (*MUH! He's so thick!^-^!*) and called him an idiot all the time WAS HOLDING HIS HAND!! (*Yeah, I know, you get the point.*)
"Where are we going?"
"It's your presentation. Where they give you your Pokemon Master badge."
"Oh.." the clueless master said.
"Go on in, I'm right behind you."
From then on, all Ash could remember was the room, his mom & Proffesser Oak there, grinning like cheshire cats, Lance presenting him with a badge- (I have a piccy of it posted on my friends website- ill give u the addy as soon as I get it) and telling him "Well done." Then the terrible news hit. Lance said they had a job for him, to go and explore some unknown part of the world where legendary pokemon have been spotted. It sounded great, but the bad news was to come.
"It's a strictly off-limits area. Only pokemon masters are allowed in there. You have been adjudicated a guardian, and Mr. Peters will watch over you." He gestured his hand towards Brock, who smiled at Ash and gave him the thumbs up. Misty just stood, looking at the floor.
Ashs' stomach dropped.~What about Misty?~
Ash lowered his voice so that only Lance could hear him ask the question that had just occurred in his mind about his female travelling companion. Lance replied: "I'm sorry, ash."
Ash felt miserable, as if he'd been dropped into a bottemless pit. He couldn't imagine his life without her. Who would be there to mock him, to comfort him when he was down, to help him, to have a go at Gary, to drag Brock away whenever a pretty girl was around? ~Do I have to leave her?~
Lance noticed the question in Ashs' eyes.
"I'm afraid you have to go, Ash." He said.
Ash looked up in surprise. How did he know he was going to ask that?
Ash solemly turned, and tried to look happy as he faced his friends. His eyes wandered to misty. She knew. He could tell by the look in her sea- blue eyes. She knew, but she still continued to congradulate him, ask him about the trip, just like everyone else. That made Ash feel ten times worse. But then maybe she didn't mind leaving him, maybe she didn't care about him the way he did for her: maybe the past four years didn't mean anything to her. Those were the thoughts that occurred in his nightmares.
Authors notes- Please can someone email me the instructions on how to upload chapters? I'm struggling here!!!!!! Jammie_Bro@Hotmail.com. I hope you liked that chapter. I'm just gonna type the next one right now. C ya in a sec! Jammie-chan ^-^