I Hate You!! – Chapter 7
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story except for Chris!
Note: Well, here's chapter seven. For those of you who are still reading this, I hope you enjoy, because I sure am having fun writing this. Guess what's going to happen in this chapter? Chris will be met again! We now begin as Ash and Misty start back to Pallet town. Enjoy…
I guess it's needed, but I'm still a little apprehensive about having everyone meet me again. My mom will probably smother me with a hug and start crying, and everybody else will do something similar. Mom will want it to be broadcasted on the television, and I'm just not up to all of that attention. The media will ask me all of these questions about how I survived, and what it felt like with amnesia, and I just don't like public attention that much. Misty obviously saw the worried look on my face as she slightly tightened her grip on my hand. It's amazing really, how Misty can just discover me alive out of the blue and have all of the things she must want to talk about and tell me, yet she still lets my feelings come first and she doesn't bother me with all the questions and talk. Still, it's a bit selfish, so I open up to her, "There anything you want to talk about?"
"No, I'm just glad that you're here." She said with a smile. I accepted it, seeing as how I really didn't feel much like talking. So, the two of us continued on the boat back to Pallet Town. I must say that I was a little hesitant to get back on a boat, but we all must put our fears or past experiences aside at sometime. It was quite warm, and the slight breeze through my hair felt wonderful. The sea was a crystal blue, and at one point, a unit of dolphins played around the foot of the boat for a while. Even in the midst of all of this beauty, Misty still outweighed it all. That made me think about another thing; what exactly did I feel for Misty? I knew that I cared for her in an unmeasured amount, and I'd do anything for her, but was there a word for that? I didn't even bring into my thoughts the 'L' word, because it should be way out of the league for our ages. Or at least, that was what I was taught.
Finally, we could make out the shoreline of Pallet Town, my home. Again, that feeling of anxiety came over me when I thought of seeing my mother again. It was one thing for Misty to be so affectionate, but my mom? The idea of her hugging me and crying so much just made my stomach cringe. Especially since it would be in front of Misty. But then again, she'd probably be as happy as my mom would be, and if she would be happy, I'd do it. No questions asked. So, the boat continued on its path to Pallet, and it finally landed at the port with an announcement for everyone to get off. Misty and I climbed down the ramp, and made the ten minuets walk to my front door. "You ready?" Misty asked me.
"Yeah." I returned with a smile. Misty knocked on the door, and was replied to with a 'come in'. Misty opened the door, and led the way. I stayed behind while she prepared my mom for my discovery.
"Uh, Ms. Ketchum? I've got someone to show you. You know him, but he shouldn't be here now. So don't freak out or anything, okay?" Misty made a pretty convincing preperation expert.
"Yeah, who is it?" That was my sign to make myself known. I took a deep breath, and walked into view of my mom. She stood there, for only a second, with a confused expression, before she ran at me and gave me one of the most affectionate hugs I've ever received. "Oh Ash! We thought you were dead! How are you here?" She bombarded me with questions as she continued to cut half of my circulation off and cry tears of joy.
"It's a long story, mom. I'll tell it later. But now, I'm hungry." Misty and my mom fell over as I dropped a drop of sweat. Mom immediately started to cook dinner. She ran around like a chicken with her head cut off, trying to get everything in order for my first home-cooked meal since my 'rebirth'. I stole this opportunity to ask Misty to come outside with me. We stood on the front porch, and I actually forgot what I wanted to say to her.
She looked into my eyes lovingly, and I returned the favor. I was lost in those aqua-green oceans that she called eyes, until our lips met, and we shared our first real kiss. The sensation was one unlike any previous experience, or any after could be. The contact of our mouths, and the first shy entrance of a tongue gave way to a whole new level of sensation. As our tongues swirled around in each other's mouths, we reached a new form of knowledge about one another. This personal contact that we'd achieved totally defined affection and after that, nothing could be held back or hidden. The short trip to paradise ended rather abruptly for me, and for Misty too, as my mom walked out of the door and informed us that dinner was ready. I guess we were at it for longer than noticed (enter the theory of relativity). Finally, exchanging a silent but loud glance, we walked into my house to eat the meal that my mother had so graciously prepared for us.
"That was great, mom." I said as I finished cleaning my fourth plate.
"Yeah, thanks a lot Ms. Ketchum." Misty said, right after me, ending her first plate.
"I'm just glad you two enjoyed it." My mom said, in her usual cheery tone. Mist was obviously relieved to see my mom back as her old self. We had talked about everything that had gone on while I was missing, and Misty had told me about her visit with my mom, and how upset she was. So, I too was glad for my mom to be back to her old self. By the time dinner was over, it was around nine at night, and I was very tired. Everyone else was too, so we decided to call it a night. Mom went to bed first, and left Misty and me to do whatever. We were both tired, and I really didn't feel like climbing the stairs to my room, so I just flopped down on the floor. Misty lied down beside me, and almost instantly, without pillow, nor blanket, we were out like a light.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It's twelve in the morning, and a lone figure waits at a crossroads for an arranged meeting. This person is shrouded by shadows, and only by having former knowledge of him being there, could one see him. He stands against a tree, arms crossed, with the most evil of expressions on his face, waiting for his partner to arrive. Instantly, almost too fast for the eye to see, a black car drives by, and deposits another person. This new person stands in the direct center of the crossroads, and gives the signal that identifies him. Immediately, the shadowed figure on the sidelines makes himself known by walking to face the new person. "Well, what is your report?"
"Sir, I have been gave strict orders to inform you that phase two of our plan is a success." The newly deposited person says, turning to face his superior.
"Perfect. The whole world had better redraw their Pokemon, because when this project is complete, there will be no stopping us." The still shadowed person said, laughing slightly. He reached towards his hand now, and forcefully ripped from it a small cast that had covered the face of his hand. Tossing it aside, he climbs into the car, followed by the other, and they are gone into the night.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Post Note: Hah! Ya'll thought it was all over didn't you? I've still got a whole lot more in the works, and I don't plan to slow down. A lot of questions will certainly be aroused from the last part of this chapter, and I don't want to give anything away, so I'm not saying anything. Drop off reviews, and Keep it real!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story except for Chris!
Note: Well, here's chapter seven. For those of you who are still reading this, I hope you enjoy, because I sure am having fun writing this. Guess what's going to happen in this chapter? Chris will be met again! We now begin as Ash and Misty start back to Pallet town. Enjoy…
I guess it's needed, but I'm still a little apprehensive about having everyone meet me again. My mom will probably smother me with a hug and start crying, and everybody else will do something similar. Mom will want it to be broadcasted on the television, and I'm just not up to all of that attention. The media will ask me all of these questions about how I survived, and what it felt like with amnesia, and I just don't like public attention that much. Misty obviously saw the worried look on my face as she slightly tightened her grip on my hand. It's amazing really, how Misty can just discover me alive out of the blue and have all of the things she must want to talk about and tell me, yet she still lets my feelings come first and she doesn't bother me with all the questions and talk. Still, it's a bit selfish, so I open up to her, "There anything you want to talk about?"
"No, I'm just glad that you're here." She said with a smile. I accepted it, seeing as how I really didn't feel much like talking. So, the two of us continued on the boat back to Pallet Town. I must say that I was a little hesitant to get back on a boat, but we all must put our fears or past experiences aside at sometime. It was quite warm, and the slight breeze through my hair felt wonderful. The sea was a crystal blue, and at one point, a unit of dolphins played around the foot of the boat for a while. Even in the midst of all of this beauty, Misty still outweighed it all. That made me think about another thing; what exactly did I feel for Misty? I knew that I cared for her in an unmeasured amount, and I'd do anything for her, but was there a word for that? I didn't even bring into my thoughts the 'L' word, because it should be way out of the league for our ages. Or at least, that was what I was taught.
Finally, we could make out the shoreline of Pallet Town, my home. Again, that feeling of anxiety came over me when I thought of seeing my mother again. It was one thing for Misty to be so affectionate, but my mom? The idea of her hugging me and crying so much just made my stomach cringe. Especially since it would be in front of Misty. But then again, she'd probably be as happy as my mom would be, and if she would be happy, I'd do it. No questions asked. So, the boat continued on its path to Pallet, and it finally landed at the port with an announcement for everyone to get off. Misty and I climbed down the ramp, and made the ten minuets walk to my front door. "You ready?" Misty asked me.
"Yeah." I returned with a smile. Misty knocked on the door, and was replied to with a 'come in'. Misty opened the door, and led the way. I stayed behind while she prepared my mom for my discovery.
"Uh, Ms. Ketchum? I've got someone to show you. You know him, but he shouldn't be here now. So don't freak out or anything, okay?" Misty made a pretty convincing preperation expert.
"Yeah, who is it?" That was my sign to make myself known. I took a deep breath, and walked into view of my mom. She stood there, for only a second, with a confused expression, before she ran at me and gave me one of the most affectionate hugs I've ever received. "Oh Ash! We thought you were dead! How are you here?" She bombarded me with questions as she continued to cut half of my circulation off and cry tears of joy.
"It's a long story, mom. I'll tell it later. But now, I'm hungry." Misty and my mom fell over as I dropped a drop of sweat. Mom immediately started to cook dinner. She ran around like a chicken with her head cut off, trying to get everything in order for my first home-cooked meal since my 'rebirth'. I stole this opportunity to ask Misty to come outside with me. We stood on the front porch, and I actually forgot what I wanted to say to her.
She looked into my eyes lovingly, and I returned the favor. I was lost in those aqua-green oceans that she called eyes, until our lips met, and we shared our first real kiss. The sensation was one unlike any previous experience, or any after could be. The contact of our mouths, and the first shy entrance of a tongue gave way to a whole new level of sensation. As our tongues swirled around in each other's mouths, we reached a new form of knowledge about one another. This personal contact that we'd achieved totally defined affection and after that, nothing could be held back or hidden. The short trip to paradise ended rather abruptly for me, and for Misty too, as my mom walked out of the door and informed us that dinner was ready. I guess we were at it for longer than noticed (enter the theory of relativity). Finally, exchanging a silent but loud glance, we walked into my house to eat the meal that my mother had so graciously prepared for us.
"That was great, mom." I said as I finished cleaning my fourth plate.
"Yeah, thanks a lot Ms. Ketchum." Misty said, right after me, ending her first plate.
"I'm just glad you two enjoyed it." My mom said, in her usual cheery tone. Mist was obviously relieved to see my mom back as her old self. We had talked about everything that had gone on while I was missing, and Misty had told me about her visit with my mom, and how upset she was. So, I too was glad for my mom to be back to her old self. By the time dinner was over, it was around nine at night, and I was very tired. Everyone else was too, so we decided to call it a night. Mom went to bed first, and left Misty and me to do whatever. We were both tired, and I really didn't feel like climbing the stairs to my room, so I just flopped down on the floor. Misty lied down beside me, and almost instantly, without pillow, nor blanket, we were out like a light.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It's twelve in the morning, and a lone figure waits at a crossroads for an arranged meeting. This person is shrouded by shadows, and only by having former knowledge of him being there, could one see him. He stands against a tree, arms crossed, with the most evil of expressions on his face, waiting for his partner to arrive. Instantly, almost too fast for the eye to see, a black car drives by, and deposits another person. This new person stands in the direct center of the crossroads, and gives the signal that identifies him. Immediately, the shadowed figure on the sidelines makes himself known by walking to face the new person. "Well, what is your report?"
"Sir, I have been gave strict orders to inform you that phase two of our plan is a success." The newly deposited person says, turning to face his superior.
"Perfect. The whole world had better redraw their Pokemon, because when this project is complete, there will be no stopping us." The still shadowed person said, laughing slightly. He reached towards his hand now, and forcefully ripped from it a small cast that had covered the face of his hand. Tossing it aside, he climbs into the car, followed by the other, and they are gone into the night.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Post Note: Hah! Ya'll thought it was all over didn't you? I've still got a whole lot more in the works, and I don't plan to slow down. A lot of questions will certainly be aroused from the last part of this chapter, and I don't want to give anything away, so I'm not saying anything. Drop off reviews, and Keep it real!