Thank You again to everyone who reviewed. I really appreciate it.
This is my first story ever so please R & R and tell me what you think.
Disclaimer: I don't own a thing. If I did, I would not be writing stories. I would be making money.
A/N: This is my twisted take on the episode "Sick Daze". In that episode, Brock is sick, and Ash & Misty have to take care of everything until Brock is feeling better. This is how I think it could've been changed to an AAMR. I also give backgrounds to Ash and Misty. By the way, the ages in this story are: Brock is 18 and Ash & Misty are 16.
Summary of Chapter 2: Telling her about his past, gave him the courage to finally tell her his feelings. "Misty- I have to tell you something." "What Ash?" Before he could say a word, guess who decided to show up-
the familiar trio of Jessie, James, and Meowth.
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The Final Chapter of Sick Daze Lead to Romance
Everyone just sighed as the trio of Team Rocket, consisting of Jessie, James, and Meowth, decided to show up, and at the worst time. The Pokèmon were looking forward to seeing Ash and Misty finally becoming a couple. So much for that.
"Do we really have to ask why you're here?" asked Misty, annoyed. "No, we'll just do what we always do: we're here to steal your Pokèmon," said Jessie. Meowth pushed a button and their balloon showed up, with a lot of propellers and with a bunch of claws attached to its side. While the balloon was coming down, wind was blowing everything everywhere. Ash and Misty had been pushed back into a tree. Misty had hit her head and blacked out, while Ash had gotten hit in his back and his ankle. Team Rocket had put Pikachu in an electric-proof jar (for the umpteenth time) and had captured all the Pokèmon with the claws from the balloon.
Ash tried to get up, but was in a lot of pain. He knew Brock was okay because the medicine he took earlier is able to keep a person asleep for at least 10 hours, so he was fine. Ash was more worried about Misty and all of the Pokèmon. He didn't know what he could do to help them. Until. . . . .
All of a sudden, a flock of Pidgey flew through Team Rocket's balloon, sending it down on the ground. All of the Pokèmon were released from the claws, all safe and sound. Before Ash could call an attack, a Pidgeot flew down and sent Team Rocket flying. "Team Rocket's blasting off again!!!!!!" ding. Misty had heard TR blast off, but didn't know how. When she looked up, she saw a Pidgeot letting Ash hang on for support, while the Pokèmon were saying their thanks to the Pidgey. Misty got up, ignoring the pain in her head, and walked over to Ash. "Are you okay, Ash?" "I should be asking you Mist. I'm not the one who blacked out," said Ash with a smirk. "Haha, very funny. What happened after TR showed up?" " Well, we hit a tree when TR landed, which made you black out. They captured the Pokèmon and were about to leave when Pidgeot and the Pidgey showed up." when Misty really took a look at Pidgeot, she realized that this was no ordinary Pidgeot. This was Ash's Pidgeot!
"Long time no see, Pidgeot," she said, "I'm glad you decided to show up when you did." "Yea. You guys had real good timing," commented Ash. Thanks to some translation from Pikachu, Ash and Misty found out that the Pidgey weren't from the area and Pidgeot was trying to give them directions. "Hey Ash? Do you have any aspirin?" "Yea-at camp. Come on let's get back." As soon as Ash let go of Pidgeot, he fell-right into Misty's arms. "Doesn't the girl normally fall against the guy?" Misty said with a grin. "Normally, but my back and my ankle are killing me. So sue me." "Can you carry him back to camp, Pidgeot?" asked Misty. "Pidgeooo!" he replied. Misty started walking too-just to fall on the ground. This time Ash caught her despite his injuries. "Is that better, Ms. Romantic?" "You bet." Ash helped Misty onto Pidgeot. All of the Pokèmon followed them, hoping Ash would tell Misty what he was going to tell her earlier.
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"OWWWWW!" "Stop being a baby, Ash, you broke your ankle and I have to wrap it up for you." "It's just a sprain, Mist." "Ash, it's broken. If you could walk, it's a twist. If you limp and can't put a lot of pressure on it, it's a sprain. If it hurts to touch it, it's broken." "Well, you have a concussion." "Do not." Do too. I'm not going to give you the list, unless you want me to. SO when you're done, it's my turn to get your head wrapped up." As he said that, Misty finished wrapping his ankle. "So what do we do now?" asked Misty. "I guess we stay here till tomorrow morning. Brock will be okay by then. Hold still, Mist." "OWWWW! That stings!" "Now who's being a baby?" "Watch it Ash." She would have said something else, but she doubled over in pain. "Mist what's wrong?" "I just had this sharp pain in my chest. That's the first time it hurt since-Oops." "Has this been bothering you the whole time, Mist?" The look she gave him answered for her. "Why didn't you say something? Aspirin doesn't cut it. Would you mind if I took a look? It might be your ribs." Misty was unsure at first, but the persistent pain in her chest made her change her mind. "Okay Ash. Go ahead."
Ash moved closer to Misty. He carefully touched her chest (not in a perverted way) and heard Misty gasp. "Right there, Mist?" She nodded. "A rib or two are bruised. A little wrap can take care of it." Ash moved to wrap her chest, but was stopped by Misty. "Is it gonna hurt?" "A little, but I know you can take it. Here take this." Ash took four pills out of a bottle and gave two of them to Misty. He took the other two himself. "They're mild pain relievers. They'll help your head too." Misty took them and remembered something. "Hey Ash?" "Yea?" "What were you gonna tell me before TR showed up?" Ash put the wrap down when she asked. He hadn't started yet. "I've had a secret that no one knows about-except for Pikachu. I always planned to tell you, but I was afraid about your reaction. After I told all of you my life story, I decided to finally tell you." "Tell me what?"
"Misty-ever since the moment I first saw you, I always felt something for you, however I didn't know what it was. But, after being with you for six years now, it's made me think." He stopped to tie the string on Misty's chest. "After careful consideration, I came to a conclusion. And that is: I love you Mist." Ash looked up at Misty to find tears in her eyes. "Do you mean that, Ash?" All Ash did was lean in and kissed her. "What do you think?" he said with a grin. "I love you too, Ash. I've always had feelings for you. I was afraid you didn't love me like I loved you." Ash just gave her a silly look. "I guess Brock should be sick more often, huh?" Misty shut him up with another kiss.
Needless to say, they didn't notice that Brock had woken up and taken a picture of them, while all of the Pokèmon were trying to subdue Chikorita from trying to kill Misty. Who knew love could ensue from being sick for a day? ************************************************************************
That's the end of my first fic ever. I hope you enjoyed it. Please R & R.
A/N:I have no medical expertise whatsoever. If what I wrote is wrong, sorry.
See you next time!!
~manateegirl524~
Disclaimer: I don't own a thing. If I did, I would not be writing stories. I would be making money.
A/N: This is my twisted take on the episode "Sick Daze". In that episode, Brock is sick, and Ash & Misty have to take care of everything until Brock is feeling better. This is how I think it could've been changed to an AAMR. I also give backgrounds to Ash and Misty. By the way, the ages in this story are: Brock is 18 and Ash & Misty are 16.
Summary of Chapter 2: Telling her about his past, gave him the courage to finally tell her his feelings. "Misty- I have to tell you something." "What Ash?" Before he could say a word, guess who decided to show up-
the familiar trio of Jessie, James, and Meowth.
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The Final Chapter of Sick Daze Lead to Romance
Everyone just sighed as the trio of Team Rocket, consisting of Jessie, James, and Meowth, decided to show up, and at the worst time. The Pokèmon were looking forward to seeing Ash and Misty finally becoming a couple. So much for that.
"Do we really have to ask why you're here?" asked Misty, annoyed. "No, we'll just do what we always do: we're here to steal your Pokèmon," said Jessie. Meowth pushed a button and their balloon showed up, with a lot of propellers and with a bunch of claws attached to its side. While the balloon was coming down, wind was blowing everything everywhere. Ash and Misty had been pushed back into a tree. Misty had hit her head and blacked out, while Ash had gotten hit in his back and his ankle. Team Rocket had put Pikachu in an electric-proof jar (for the umpteenth time) and had captured all the Pokèmon with the claws from the balloon.
Ash tried to get up, but was in a lot of pain. He knew Brock was okay because the medicine he took earlier is able to keep a person asleep for at least 10 hours, so he was fine. Ash was more worried about Misty and all of the Pokèmon. He didn't know what he could do to help them. Until. . . . .
All of a sudden, a flock of Pidgey flew through Team Rocket's balloon, sending it down on the ground. All of the Pokèmon were released from the claws, all safe and sound. Before Ash could call an attack, a Pidgeot flew down and sent Team Rocket flying. "Team Rocket's blasting off again!!!!!!" ding. Misty had heard TR blast off, but didn't know how. When she looked up, she saw a Pidgeot letting Ash hang on for support, while the Pokèmon were saying their thanks to the Pidgey. Misty got up, ignoring the pain in her head, and walked over to Ash. "Are you okay, Ash?" "I should be asking you Mist. I'm not the one who blacked out," said Ash with a smirk. "Haha, very funny. What happened after TR showed up?" " Well, we hit a tree when TR landed, which made you black out. They captured the Pokèmon and were about to leave when Pidgeot and the Pidgey showed up." when Misty really took a look at Pidgeot, she realized that this was no ordinary Pidgeot. This was Ash's Pidgeot!
"Long time no see, Pidgeot," she said, "I'm glad you decided to show up when you did." "Yea. You guys had real good timing," commented Ash. Thanks to some translation from Pikachu, Ash and Misty found out that the Pidgey weren't from the area and Pidgeot was trying to give them directions. "Hey Ash? Do you have any aspirin?" "Yea-at camp. Come on let's get back." As soon as Ash let go of Pidgeot, he fell-right into Misty's arms. "Doesn't the girl normally fall against the guy?" Misty said with a grin. "Normally, but my back and my ankle are killing me. So sue me." "Can you carry him back to camp, Pidgeot?" asked Misty. "Pidgeooo!" he replied. Misty started walking too-just to fall on the ground. This time Ash caught her despite his injuries. "Is that better, Ms. Romantic?" "You bet." Ash helped Misty onto Pidgeot. All of the Pokèmon followed them, hoping Ash would tell Misty what he was going to tell her earlier.
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"OWWWWW!" "Stop being a baby, Ash, you broke your ankle and I have to wrap it up for you." "It's just a sprain, Mist." "Ash, it's broken. If you could walk, it's a twist. If you limp and can't put a lot of pressure on it, it's a sprain. If it hurts to touch it, it's broken." "Well, you have a concussion." "Do not." Do too. I'm not going to give you the list, unless you want me to. SO when you're done, it's my turn to get your head wrapped up." As he said that, Misty finished wrapping his ankle. "So what do we do now?" asked Misty. "I guess we stay here till tomorrow morning. Brock will be okay by then. Hold still, Mist." "OWWWW! That stings!" "Now who's being a baby?" "Watch it Ash." She would have said something else, but she doubled over in pain. "Mist what's wrong?" "I just had this sharp pain in my chest. That's the first time it hurt since-Oops." "Has this been bothering you the whole time, Mist?" The look she gave him answered for her. "Why didn't you say something? Aspirin doesn't cut it. Would you mind if I took a look? It might be your ribs." Misty was unsure at first, but the persistent pain in her chest made her change her mind. "Okay Ash. Go ahead."
Ash moved closer to Misty. He carefully touched her chest (not in a perverted way) and heard Misty gasp. "Right there, Mist?" She nodded. "A rib or two are bruised. A little wrap can take care of it." Ash moved to wrap her chest, but was stopped by Misty. "Is it gonna hurt?" "A little, but I know you can take it. Here take this." Ash took four pills out of a bottle and gave two of them to Misty. He took the other two himself. "They're mild pain relievers. They'll help your head too." Misty took them and remembered something. "Hey Ash?" "Yea?" "What were you gonna tell me before TR showed up?" Ash put the wrap down when she asked. He hadn't started yet. "I've had a secret that no one knows about-except for Pikachu. I always planned to tell you, but I was afraid about your reaction. After I told all of you my life story, I decided to finally tell you." "Tell me what?"
"Misty-ever since the moment I first saw you, I always felt something for you, however I didn't know what it was. But, after being with you for six years now, it's made me think." He stopped to tie the string on Misty's chest. "After careful consideration, I came to a conclusion. And that is: I love you Mist." Ash looked up at Misty to find tears in her eyes. "Do you mean that, Ash?" All Ash did was lean in and kissed her. "What do you think?" he said with a grin. "I love you too, Ash. I've always had feelings for you. I was afraid you didn't love me like I loved you." Ash just gave her a silly look. "I guess Brock should be sick more often, huh?" Misty shut him up with another kiss.
Needless to say, they didn't notice that Brock had woken up and taken a picture of them, while all of the Pokèmon were trying to subdue Chikorita from trying to kill Misty. Who knew love could ensue from being sick for a day? ************************************************************************
That's the end of my first fic ever. I hope you enjoyed it. Please R & R.
A/N:I have no medical expertise whatsoever. If what I wrote is wrong, sorry.
See you next time!!
~manateegirl524~