Okay! Here we are! I don't think many people are reading this, CUZ NOT MANY PEOPLE ARE REVIEWING! But I still decided to continue. So, on with the story!

This is angel talk in the angel language

'This is thoughts'

"This is angel talk in human language"

"And this is normal talk."

Got it? Gooooood. Now R&R

Angel's Flight

~Part 4; 'I'm a, um,'

  Ash blinked a bit. The girl talked, but, at the same time, didn't. He was sure he heard her voice, but her pink lips never moved except to form a small smile. "Uh, hi, Misty." He didn't quite know what to say. "I'm Ash, Ash Ketchum." Ash said pointing to himself. "I guess you already met my pokemon, Pikachu."

  Misty still smiled and nodded. Her attention was drawn to the older boy who was drooling over her bandaged arm. "Hi pretty girl! I'm Brock! But you came call me whatever you want!"

   Misty began to get nervous. 'Are all humans like this? I sure hope not. Well,' she glanced over at the one named 'Ash'. 'At least HE'S normal. I think,' She looked back over at the drooling Brock. 'I hope he doesn't do this the whole time.'

 "Brock!" Ash snapped, rather annoyed. "Will you cut it out?! You're scaring her!" Brock moved away, but still had some floating hearts around him.

  "Sorry about Brock," Ash apologized. "He's kinda love happy."

  Misty smiled. "It's quite alright. I guess I should take it as a compliment."

  "Uh…" Ash gaped at her. Maybe he wasn't imagining it. 'She did it again! How does she do that?' He suddenly got an idea and began to search around the area. Misty was getting worried. 'Okay, maybe they all are weird.' She turned to the pokemon who was also looking at his trainer with wonder. "What's wrong with Ash?" She asked Pikachu. Pikachu just shrugged. Suddenly, Ash began to call out at the air.

  "Okay! I give! Where's the camera? Gary? Is that you? The joke is over!" 

  "Pika-Pi, pikachu? ((Pika-Pi, what are you doing?))"

  "This must be a trick of Gary's! How else could she talk without moving her mouth?" Ash stopped to think,  "Unless she's one of those ventriloquist!"

  "I'm not a um, van, van, whatever you call it. I'm, uh," Misty stopped and looked down, thinking,  'Should I tell? I guess I may need there help, but no, I'm not sure if I should, although they may think it suspicious of me talking like I am. No, I'm just going to tell Pikachu. I won't talk that much, which is fine with me. Humans talk weird anyway.' She looked up again and said, "yes, I am a uh van, van"

  "Pikachu. Pikachu pika. ((Ventriloquist. You're training to be a ventriloquist.))" Pikachu whispered in her ear.

  "Yes, I'm training to be a ventriloquist." Misty smiled up at Ash. Desperately praying he would believe her.

  Ash didn't, but he didn't want to press it any further. "Okay, but you're hurt, so you better come with us. Where are you from? Maybe we can take you home."

  "Uh, I, kinda travel a lot."

  Ash nodded in understanding. "Okay. But you still better come with us." Ash reached out his hand to help her up. Misty smiled at his gesture, she put her hand in his and he pulled her up.

  Misty studied Ash. His black, unruly hair blew in the light wind. His red and white hat rested upon his head. His smile seemed to make her feel weird inside. She stared at his deep chocolate brown eyes. 'Wow, Ash isn't as bad as everyone says humans are.' She smiled at him. 'Or maybe he's the exception.'

  Ash too studied Misty. Her red-orange hair was long and lay down on her back, a few strands blew in the wind. He noticed she was wearing a white dress, thing. It looked more like a robe than anything. Her soft cerulean eyes made in feel just want to melt. He had never felt this way before. 'She may be weird, but I guess this is what every one says is a crush, I hope I don't start acting like Brock now.'

  A loud *Ahem* broke them away from each other and they looked at a slightly annoyed Brock. "Come on, let's go to town." He said walking down the road. "Maybe we can get her some new clothes." Misty just smiled and shrugged at Brock's comment and so they were off. A brand new, and kind of weird, friendship had begun.

Short? Yea, I know. But see, when I update, I like to write something THEN post it. Not write something then wait to add to it. I guess it's better them waiting forever, right? Er, yeah.        

I have some plans on what happens next, but ideas are appreciated!

REEEEVVVIIIEEWWW!

P.S. ***Attractions is my story if you ever read them, I NEED IDEAS!***

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