The Aftermath of the Afterlife

by CHROMUS

This is it, a short and sweet ending to this fic. Enjoy the tears as Ash and Misty are reunited many years later, and see what our favourite people did with their lives after Ash' passing...

15. Chapter 15: Misty Ketchum

AFTERMATH OF THE AFTERLIFE

MISTY

Well, this is it. The final chapter (apart from the epilogue). Over a year has been spent getting this far, and now, the one chapter everyone wanted is finally here, so Misty Waterflower is up and ready.

Before it starts, I'd like to thank everyone out there who read and review any of my fics, but especially this one. It really makes a writer's life worthwhile just to see one review which says 'This is good' or 'This kicks ass!' whichever way, it's just great to see.

Now, something of confusion I realised was I didn't exactly specify a time-line in relation to the anime. In the words of Inez Fressange (Nadesico), let me explain.

The story is roughly set around the time in the anime when Ash and co meet Todd for the second time. Almost everything after that in the anime doesn't exist in my time line (for example, the Whirl Cup, and more important, Misty leaving). The one exception was Richie's second appearance in the mountains. My Johto match against Gary as well will be different (by the time you've read this, Serebii has posted the spoilers for the Ash/Gary match up) as well, as well as some of Ash' line-up of pokemon. (In his match with Casey if you remember, he has an Espeon, he also has a Donphan, but it's not an evolved Phanpy as I'll explain.)

Basically, by halfway through the fic, most of it is based on my own absurd imagination rather than the anime. However, people looking for Sakashipping hints, well, surprisingly I've got a decent memory, so hope you enjoy almost every moment of the twerps known as Ashton 'Satoshi' Ketchum and Misty 'Kasumi' Waterflower.

O.K, enough talk. Enough BS. Let's get to the chapter everyone wants to read. Take it away young Waterflower!

* * * *

And so I am here.

I didn't want to be. If I had to be at Ash' funeral, I wanted to be an old lady, not someone in my mid 20s, looking with my two beautiful children, telling them what a life their father lead.

I look around once more. After my eulogy, there wasn't a dry eye in the house. The funeral respects had remained over an hour.

I saw everyone make either a short comment, or a 10 minute speech to themselves. Seeing Casey, Todd, Delia, Molly, Gary, Duplica, Brock, Tracey, Sabrina…everyone give something they treasured with Ash, not just their physical items, but their friendship they had with Ash…

It breaks a young maidens heart.

My sisters had tried to drag me away, but I wanted this moment to my myself.

Ash…you were clumsy…gluttonous…annoying…yet you were mine. You were my oaf. My friend. My love.

And it all started one fateful day…

* * * *

"I caught something!"

Oh yes, I did. I caught something that I wouldn't let go for 15 years…

At first, I didn't realise the situation, as my strength (Ash called me inhuman before I hit him once too many times) was enough to drag the drowning boy and his Pikachu out of there before it met head along with a Gyarados.

I was out there for a reason anyway. I was fed up.

My life in Cerulean City wasn't…brilliant to say the least. My sisters were raised to be the best in their field. The problem was with our mother passing away, they were the legal guardians of the gym.

My mom…well, it's hard to talk about her. Despite my opinions, I did love her. She just seemed to favour my sisters more over me, it was like I wasn't there most of the time. Whenever celebrations came, and members of the Waterflower family gathered, it was like they were talking about them, and then they said 'Oh Misty, you still here?'

Yes, I was ignored. Yes, I was teased, almost to the point of bullying. At least now you know the reason for my infamous temper…

The Waterflowers had been in the aquatic business for a long time. Despite my mother's favouring of my sisters, she was one heck of a water pokemon trainer. As part of the lineage, I also began to get my interest with water pokemon.

I remember going to a water park where water pokemon roamed free. I remember a Horsea hopping into my lap and me thinking it was so cute! It was like the spark in my head which made me fall in love with water pokemon.

I made my decision when I was 10 to become the worlds greatest water pokemon trainer.

And then, it happened.

My mother had developed a rare illness where water in the body dilutes the vital minerals and fluids in your body, making you weak and unable to survive. Ironic that water was the cause of my mother's death…

I was crying by my mother's bedside. Despite everything I said, I certainly loved her, and I didn't want her to go. She never hated me and cared for me as well as my sisters, it was just that I felt…

…lonely.

At 10, I was hoping to leave to become a pokemon trainer. However, that ended when my sisters became my legal guardians.

It was not quite a Cinderella situation, my three ugly (O.K, they weren't ugly, but inside…well…) sisters telling me what to do, getting me to do things for them. They didn't want me as a trainer, because…

Actually, I was surprised when I learnt that they were doing it to protect me. After our mother passed away, they actually felt ready to protect me, and whilst harsh, did seem to love me.

It just took me a very long time to realise it.

Another problem was that they were now the three gym leaders. Whilst not totally incompetent with water pokemon, they certainly hadn't inherited our mother's skills. There was a reason why Cerulean Gym was seen as the worst gym…

…so to compensate for their poor win-loss record, they converted the gym into a water gymnasium, and used their impressive diving and swimming skills into their types of water ballets.

I had to wonder how long it would last. It did for a few years, and if it wasn't for me, they'd probably be in trouble.

As for me, I wouldn't take part. They always called me the 'runt' and wouldn't allow me to 'ruin their image' to quote their words.

To say I was annoyed was an understatement. However, there was one good thing from it…

…the times they did their ballets was the only time I could escape from the gym. This allowed me to go to the local Pokemon centre and learn what I could about water pokemon.

This happened for many months after my 10th birthday. Actually, make that a couple of years. I was busy training the three pokemon I caught.

I managed to catch two Staryu and a Goldeen from the streams and had been busy training them. With my allowance, I saved up enough money to buy a water stone from the speciality shop and evolve one of them into Starmie.

However, my sisters never knew about this.

I think they were surprised when I did battle Ash, they never saw me with pokemon, or indeed battle.

Especially when…

* * * *

"You're leaving?" (Daisy)

"Like why?" (Violet)

"We told you that…" (Lily)

"Well, it's tough! You're doing what you want, I want to do what I want! You're making the Cerulean Gym into a battle ready ballet, I want to prove there is someone after mother who can make it as a water pokemon trainer!"

Yep, that was me. Could not believe that I was the one who was defending mother's legacy of water pokemon…

"Now, you shouldn't talk to us like that!" Daisy said.

"I suppose you calling me a runt is any different!" I retaliated.

The cat-fight went on for about 5 more minutes before I turned and went to leave. As I left, I said…

"I won't come back until I've proved the Waterflower genes are used in battling not ballet! I will become the best water pokemon trainer ever!"

And as they say, the rest is history.

* * * *

Well, at first, let's just say I was still on my 'pokemon are adorable, humans are deplorable' bit. Well, could you blame me with those ditzy beings known as my sisters' back in Cerulean?

That's why I was more concerned about the Pikachu rather than the boy.

And trust me, I was more concerned that I think people preferred to be jerks more than anything. Well, O.K, so I slapped him for treating his pokemon so badly (I didn't realise what had happened at the time of course), and kindly (for me) pointed him in the direction of a Pokemon Centre.

Of course, him stealing my bike wasn't on the agenda. I was notibly…how shall I put this…pissed? Yep, that'll do.

My first reaction was of course was to go after him…a flock of Spearows and a thunderstorm stopped that however, so I had to wait until the storm was over before I could even make a movement.

Fortunately, I knew where he was heading.

Viridian City, Pokemon Centre.

Welcome to my world, the story of Ash Ketchum and Misty Waterflower.

* * * *

First the jerk steals my bike, and then I find it charred and rusted up, it took me forever to drag the thing down to Viridian, but I was determined to rip him a new one when we got there.

First he was going to pay for my bike, then he was going to get me a new one, and he's was going to stand there doing it whilst I beat the crap out of him…

…but seeing his sad face made me stop that train of thought.

Yes, I was still mad (although I had to admit, after I fell with the bike, he did at least have the makings of a gentleman by offering to help me up), but his concern for his Pikachu was surprisingly overwhelming.

Although miffled, I let him off for now, especially after the Centre was attacked by the three clowns known as Jessie, James and Meowth.

This was our first time meeting the three stooges, although now, it's hard to realise they are now good friends and helpers. Anyway, at the time, they certainly seemed more sinister and powerful than the hapless stooges that we knew and loved (hey, always kept our pokemon for a quick exercise).

However, thanks to a little Pika-power, they were blasted off…certainly not for the first time.

Of course, because of Pikapal's power, they started tailing us wherever and whenever we went…

And of course…

* * * *

"YAAAAAA!"

My fear of bugs comes back to when I was 5. It was one of those cruel older sister jokes which I always liked to get revenge on. Some kind, thoughtful, sister thought it would be a nice idea to stick a litter of caterpie in my draw.

I didn't realise this until…

"WAAAAAAHHHH!"

It was a subconscious fear which remains till this day.

It didn't help that Ash decided to catch the darn thing.

It REALLY didn't help that the bug itself decided to feel that I had to get to know me (although Ash dancing around grabbing me didn't help much either…)

Ash made a running joke about it, said that I was destined to be loved by bugs. Of course, there was one bug that I did love…I just didn't realise it yet.

However, I found out that day what Ash never realised…

…he was stupid.

O.K, actually throughout the years he had gotten better and smarter, but there were always signs that sometimes he preferred to think with his heart rather than his mind.

Sending Caterpie up against Pidgeotto wasn't exactly one of those brain decisions I decided.

At least he finally wised up (and caught the bird to boot) with using Pikachu. But I had to make a point.

I basically told him he was an idiot. O.K, wasn't exactly the way to win a guy's confidence (or in Ash' case, cockiness), but I actually felt that I was helping him. If he did want to be a Pokemon master, he needed help in strategy.

At times I wondered why I helped him, because he usually went with his own ideologies anyway. The worst thing is that usually they worked (sometimes guts and instinct work better than strategy, you can ask Gary or Shingo that)

Anyway, Team Rocket finally made their intentions clear, and it was clear at this point, Ash did have a good heart, but a bad sense of principles. He wanted to fight fair and although now Team Rocket are easy picking, then, they were more experienced, and immediately put out Ash' strongest pokemon (Pikachu) by blinding him.

Ash had to rely on his two new captures, and despite good efforts by Pidgeotto, was defeated by some nasty double-teaming.

So it was up to Caterpie. Yes, very bleak.

But Ash surprised me. His heart was guided to Caterpie and against all the odds, he beat Team Rocket. It wouldn't be the first time he would beat the odds either.

It was perhaps the first time I recognised what a nice guy he really was. He was like me in a small way, he was very caring around pokemon…

Of course, he tried to make me pet Caterpie…and then Metapod when it evolved, and as a Beedril flew away, it made me want to get out of there to the nearest city as possible.

But Ash wanted to catch more.

Man, I was regretting the bike thing now…

Yes, I said that I was following him because of the bike, but maybe I wasn't so sure…

* * * *

O.K, so not all bug pokemon scare me. The pretty ones like Butterfree and Ledyba didn't freak me out.

Eventually (and finally) we got to Pewter City, and the final member of the Twerp Trio as Team Rocket so affectionately called us, in the form of a love starved Pokemon gym leader/breeder named Brock Takeshi Slate.

He lucked out in the match (again, refusing my help, and I wondered if there was anyone more stubborn than he was. Brock said to look in the mirror…so, it wasn't just Ash who felt my mallet of righteousness…) and I followed so that he could get the fact drilled that I was coming along just so he could repay for my bike!

Not that I liked him or anything of course…

…Especially as I referred to Mt. Moon as somewhere romantic just looking at him, nope, certainly not.

It was one of our main journeys, discovering about Pokemon, in this case, the ultra rare Clefairies, and Ash showed his own compassion again by not catching one thanks to Seymour's advice, most people would have jumped at the chance to catch one…I would have, they are so cute!

But then…

* * * *

I never thought I'd have to end up here…

I think what I said summed up my feelings for being back at my home town so quickly. I tried, pleaded and nearly begged for Ash to go straight to Vermillion, but this time, the guys went against me. I guess it was common sense for them, but it was no good for me.

I decided to go inside the 'gym' after their performance and hide in the rafters. I wanted to see the match (and privately hoping that Ash beat my sisters brains in, with Pikachu, that wasn't a problem.)

However…

Seeing my sisters want to give a badge away sickened me. O.K, so their pokemon were in the centre, and they focused even more on their ballets. Ash was obviously not too happy with the situation, and very reluctantly I might add decided to accept the badge.

I however, had other plans.

My sisters insults (including suggesting that Ash was my boyfriend) was the last straw. I was going to prove to them that I was a good trainer…better than they were.

It helped that Pikachu didn't want to battle…the cute Pikapal, but I knew it wasn't going to be easy. Ash had never seen me battle so despite he thinking it would be easy, was more apprehensive than I thought.

Still, his cockiness made me want to prove a point.

After Butterfree's stun spore, I had to rub it in his face. "Yay! Too bad you didn't know stun spore doesn't work when you wash it in water!"

O.K, I was cocky too, but hey, give a little, get a little.

It was actually a good match, and one of Ash's betters ones, him using tactics in a close match where Pidgeotto could have fainted as quickly as Starmie thanks to the accuracy of my Star pokemon's tackle.

Even my sisters were impressed. (Well, if you say 'You have to be good at something…' is impressed) It was nice to see that they had acknowledged me at something though.

This didn't stop me and Ash arguing though on the way back on how the match would have ended.

My sisters told me after we married that was the first moment they thought that the two of us were made for each other.

At that point, I thought we were made to kill one another…

* * * *

Sometimes….well a lot of times, I had to put Ash' ego in check. His match against A.J, and his…well…lack of appreciation for Erika's perfumes were two examples of this.

(Of course, sometimes it was me being the idiotic one, a lot more rarely more admiringly, but like when we first met Suzie was a prime example)

Against Giselle, he was in a way, defending my honor. It did show my weaknesses still, and yet Ash showed that weakness can be strong, as when Pikachu beat Cubone. Despite her 'holier than thou' attitude, and her mocking of Ash at the time only having three pokemon, Ash at least managed to direct her on the right path.

I suppose now looking at everything now, I'm glad she made it here, despite everything.

Ash slowly started to get stronger, doing something not too many trainers could qualify, catching all three starters (a trend he did in Johto as well) and ready to build himself a butt-whooping in Vermillion.

He had a few trials getting there, where managing to meet legendary young researcher named Bill, despite being a bit odd, showed us the way to the legends that were pokemon. Bill is here now, as the successor to the late Professor Oak's research, working as a counter aide to Professor Elm I suppose.

However, the early promise was cut after Vermillion.

Well, first, it was a typical argument, (started by me admittingly) and Nurse Joy stopped us fighting in the hospital.

I remember her next words so clearly even after 15 years…

"They say when two people fight, they really care about each other…"

And our response;

"Me care about him/her? Hmmmph…"

I think if that was the case, I'm surprised we weren't married back then.

Anyway, back to case in point. The fact that Ash sent Pikachu up against Raichu initially seemed a total mismatch. Of course, I covered my concern for him by saying I was concerned over Pikachu. Brock, in less girl crazed mode, actually offered some wisdom.

And lo, a Pikachu whipped a Raichu's butt.

It showed that Ash does listen…and he has the heart of a Pokemon Master. It wouldn't be the first time he would capture my heart, never mind his Pokemon.

* * * *

It was nice sometimes to just be the teenage girl, not worrying about my sisters, Ash or Brock. Erika's shop was a nice distraction…

…of course Ash was a big enough distraction when he came in trying to drag me (and Pikachu as well, who seemed to have a cute girl conflict of it's own…the difference being that Pikachu could get away with it being a kawaii widdle bundle of fur…) out of the shop, whilst I was trying to avoid being embarrassed by him…

…the girls had the last laugh, not only kicking him out of the shop but also out of their gym.

So of all people, the sap goes over to Team Rocket to help. Oh well, Team Rocket did have one unique and brilliant skill that no-one could ever take away from them.

Cross-dressing.

Ash kinda looked cute in a dress, trying that high pitched lady like voice. I eventually started to see something familiar in 'Ashley' and then Pikachu certainly did….and shocked him when he tried to deny it.

Nowadays, Erika's gym was put under administration because of it's supposed feminism. However, Erika retired to being a full pokemon botanist and perfume entrepeneur. Her brands have expanded around the world. The gym is now run by Janette Fisher, a high ranking Pokemon League official who Ash faced in the Indigo Tournament, and her regal like appearance has still made the fanboys turn up…before her Bellsprout wastes them.

Going around Scissors Street/Breeders Lane was a nice break for me as well, even though it was actually Brock's idea where he met his idol (and later wife) Suzie there.

It was nice going through the costumes and designs for Pokemon, but poor stupid Ash had to argue about it. O.K, so he was right, inside before outside, but it was just so cute! (Although the fact Brock and Suzie sweatdropping opposite us showed us that maybe we should stop the arguments for a while…)

My newly acquired Psyduck (got after Brock took it with him after a Hypno/Drowzee scandal) was the model, but instead, the two artists preferred to work with me. That was fine, I was due a make-over.

I thought it was cute. Ash and Brock…don't ask.

Of course, I didn't realise the artists were James and Jessie (until Meowth exposed them). However, thanks to some teamwork, a Vulpix fire spin and Team Rocket going back to the drawing board of 'Salon Roquette' , it was time to continue our journey. I

Nothing was relaxing for us when you think about it. Whatever we may consider fun was always hard work. Heck, one time during a gym battle, I thought that Ash had been killed. (He hung on…barely) He managed not only to get up, he beat Koga…despite Team Rocket's best interruptions…thanks to my lovely Psyduck!

O.K, a bit on Psyduck. I didn't want him, he looked so boring…compared to almost any water pokemon he was a bit dull. He seemed useless, and against Arbok, it looked like a laughing stock. However, it's power within surprised me, and after that, I didn't consider trading it. I joked with people trading it, but I never did or will.

Now, it's finally a Golduck, thanks to a bit of training and amazing patience from Ash. Golduck is my strongest pokemon other than Togetic, and it just shows how many years of hard work can show for it.

Sometimes, the patience was actually more with Ash. I mean, not too many other people would have actually applauded Bulbasaur's movements against it's own kind in the mysterious garden. That took some guts. Bulbasaur certainly trusted Ash and respected him a lot more after that.

Ash was certainly at points after his gym leader battles maturing as well. I remember when he battled Duplica, at first, he thought it was his own fault and felt upset when he lost (although Ash was getting rare at losing, he still looked like a baby when he did lose), but instead thought about his match, and realised why he lost, and instead, used it to make himself stronger.

There were times however, where he really was a baby.

I felt a lot of respect after his match against Richie, his willingness to shake the man's hand, and walk with a smile on his face, despite embarrassment. But after that…

…it was our biggest argument to date. He knew he could have won, but Team Rocket ended that. Ash on that day was the better trainer, but bad luck and a bad Charizard ended his dream.

I tried to cheer him up…and he refused. And I got pissed.

Fortunately, Pikachu not liking our arguments managed to shut us all up…

Yes, there were times he could slip from mature to immature. He managed to get better (on most occassions) throughout our journeys, but it was hard not to get annoyed at him.

But there were times that we really connected during that initial journey…

* * * *

Two incidents involving Gastlys stick out in my mind. O.K, I wasn't the biggest ghost pokemon fan (my least favourite other than bugs), but that incident at Maiden's Peak really was a stand out because it was the first real indication that I did feel something for Ash.

Ash always seemed to be a human shield for me against bugs or anything I didn't like. Maybe I subconsciously did want to get close to him, but after the incident, our dance certainly wasn't Ash trying to be a human shield. Heck, even Team Rocket enjoy the traditional festivities.

But as Pikachu told us, Ash immediately was a bit gob-smacked at the sight of me in the kimono. Ash was very cute in his traditional robes as well, and I couldn't resist but asking him to dance. (Of course, to avoid anyone adding 2 and 2 to make 5, I asked Pikachu to dance with us as well)

The second instance was a bit more serious.

Ash had 'volunteered' to go inside the haunted castle. At first, it was just a bad feeling I had. Then I felt something pick me up…

A GHOST!

I didn't realise it was Ash' ghost (otherwise I wouldn't have admitted to have being worried for him)…but when we finally decided to go in there, the shock of seeing Ash and Pikachu in there was a bit too much…

I cried for him.

The kamis answered my prayers.

I couldn't hide my happiness of seeing him, my tears and my relieved smile were a give away, and it was all I could do not to hug him.

It was also the first time if I recall that we held hands. O.K, it may have been just to avoid getting lost, but it's still a moment I remember (oh, and clutching onto him afraid of Brock and Pikachu before Ash did his own idiotic stunt…)

However, moments like that are ones you should treasure of your loved ones now that…

* * * *

I look around today and see Delia and Molly basically doing everything they can to put themselves as a strong face, in reality, they are as broken hearted as the next person.

I saw Delia Ketchum many times on video phone but the first time I met her was when we came back to prepare for the Indigo Tournament. I think throughout the years I spent with Ash, I think I realise where he got his stubborness and sometimes his lack of anything in his mind.

Mrs. Ketchum was the ditzy mother type, and yes, her embarrassment of Ash was semi-legendary in Pallet Town, but she was a wonderful mother at the same time. I was proud to call her 'Mom' many times during our relationship, and she always said I was the daughter she wished I had.

Together we had a very loving family, especially when she adopted Molly. Ash was so happy that she would finally get the sense to have a normal life away from the horror of her parent's sufferings, and her own hard working life.

Professor Oak was someone else that I met for the first time in Pallet Town, a legend in almost any town, yes, even Cerulean City where the sisters combined IQ is less than four score and seventy years ago. Whilst I certainly didn't see him as an idol like Tracey did, I was still very much in awe of him. The man had that persona which made him instantly likeable, but it was true that despite his age, he was an incredibly hard worker, his research was his life, but it was a research that he enjoyed doing.

Until he died, I saw him many times as he increased my knowledge of water pokemon to the fullest. Even as a water pokemon master, I still followed the great Professor Oak to the letter and made sure everything he said was taken into.

If someone like Giselle could be in awe and respectful of him, I think I could too.

As for Gary Oak…

Well, if he's the grandson of Samuel Oak, I just wondered which shallow end of the gene pool he came from. The first time I met him was during the Diglett problems around the dam area.

To say he made Ash look like a saint when it came to conceit was an understatement. He seemed to live for humiliating him (and his cheerleaders lived to try and get Brock's hopes up), and he seemed to be the only person to really get Ash upset (rather than angry – Team Rocket, cruelty to pokemon and no food gets that emotion out of Ash). I remember calming him down after he first met him (At least he could insult me by name) and his only reply was 'I'm Ash Ketchum, the loser from Pallet.'

I can't remember him ever saying anything like that. I actually quite liked his confidence, this mellow Ash wasn't like him.

Fortunately, it wasn't a terminal funk as Ash recovered quickly enough.

Since then, he and Ash had a few bumps along the road, including a time in the Viridian Gym, where Ash surprised me by actually helping Gary. (I assumed they detested each other, but this showed that Ash maybe considers Gary more of a friendly rival than a hated one…)

And after Ash winning, Gary gave him some respect. Heck, he even stopped Meowth from cheating.

There were times where I wanted to strangle him though, Cinnabar Island being the best example, where Gary seemed to enjoy humiliating Ash by the fact that we didn't have any food. Ash's pride and stubbornness stopped him giving in to Gary's humiliation. Gary said something on the lines of "I've never seen someone so pathetic!"

I had to stand up for him. "Have you tried a mirror?"

Jigglypuff however got the last word in.

Ash got one step ahead of Gary in the Indigo Tournament by getting further than him. On the other hand, Gary beat Ash in a one on one match after the Orange Island Tournament?

As for Johto…well, I'll explain later.

* * * *

If strength is measured by your heart, then Ash very well might be the strongest person in the world. When it came to pokemon, he might not be the brightest bulb in the pack, but when it came to care, trust and belief, he was among the best.

When the odds seemed impossible, when the text books say you have no chance of winning, Ash always found a way. Actually, sometimes in his battles, he seemed to grow a lot smarter. Using Rhydon's horn like a lightning rod against Blaine, using the sand like a cushion to protect Tauros from a Dragonite Body Slam against Drake, Ash countering all of Shingo's analysis (and teaching him that guts sometimes are more important than brains) in a match between Scizor and Heracross.

Throughout our journey, I felt myself feeling closer to Ash, but could never tell him what I felt.

The reason why mainly rejection, what would I do if I was rejected? I didn't know then and I don't know now. I think another reason was that I felt that I could be a bother, with his goal to become a pokemon master, would I be a distraction?

Of course, when I did tell him, I wasn't a distraction, I was a jump start.

O.K, I'm going to talk a bit about the Orange Islands now, and how things changed a bit for us.

* * * *

When Professor Oak sent us to go to the Orange Islands to see Professor Ivy, we had no idea what was in store for us. A blimp trip with Team Rocket wasn't our best plan, and Togepi trying to get itself killed didn't help much.

Ahhh…Togepi. Ash found an egg during a problem involving a few pre-esoteric pokemon. Brock found himself head caretaker, and when it eventually hatched, it was like a battle with Team Rocket for the egg.

And it was just the cutest thing I had ever seen. It's happy smile and voice made everyone melt, even Team Rocket…until they realised they were in a battle.

Eventually, it led to a 'custody' battle for Togepi, between Ash, Brock, myself and Meowth. I lost to Ash (thanks to Psyduck…^_^), but Ash beat Meowth and was claimed 'owner' of Togepi.

However, it didn't seem to matter, because Togepi only had eyes for me. As Dexter said, Togepi seemed to imprint me in it's mind, making the first thing it saw (me) as it's mother.

And I certainly felt like I became a mother for it. (Although Pikachu can certainly take some of the credit) Togepi stayed with me thick and thin, till this day, where it is now fully grown up in it's Togetic form.

There were times where I was a bit too worried about it, like when it got lost in Viridian, and I nearly strangled Ash with worry (I felt it was his fault)…I guess at least my temper hadn't been lost on me.

Back to the Orange Islands, and the next thing I didn't expect was Brock leaving to become the 'aide' of Professor Ivy.

Brock was certainly an enigma in my eyes. He was like a well-meaning parent at one moment, to a wannabe Don Juan another. Brock was like our mother, he seemed to adopt his lifestyle as a carer to his brothers and sisters towards us, his knowledge of pokemon toward his skills as a pokemon breeder were very helpful to us, especially Ash.

Plus he was a great cook!

However, to hear that he was leaving was a bit of a shock…but it was what he wanted to do. He could learn about everything he wanted to know about a different culture of pokemon, his work in pokemon breeding could be invaluable to these islands.

It was a bit of a slow goodbye, it wasn't so emotional because it was like inevitable that we would see each other again.

However, on the one thing…it left Ash and I alone. Now, we wondered if we would kill each other or…

Team Rocket however had some fun at our expense in the blimp. I remember this conversation so clearly, it's hard to think that it was something that Team Rocket said which made you think so hard…although it was also the first time in a while that I thought Ash might have had some interest in me.

"Jessie, I think we've captured a couple of very romantic creatures in our cage!" James started the humiliation.

"You mean…aawwww!" Jessie crooned.

"They're love-birds!" Meowth finished.

I remember us looking at each other, panic, look in the other direction, and both of us denied it excessively. But Team Rocket had other ideas.

"But you're blushing!" (Jessie)

"Kissy! Kissy!" (James)

"HHAAAAAAA-HAAAA-HHHHAAAA!" (Meowth – stupid cat)

Ash denied it again and again, but the fact was…was he blushing? I didn't see…but maybe he was denying it because…

I didn't have time to think though because the pink puff of wonder known as Jigglypuff made it's presence well.

At first, when we met Jigglypuff, it was a cute bundle of love that I wanted to capture. However, despite it's cuteness, it had it's problems. The first was that it couldn't sing.

And the second problem was that we wished that we didn't help it. ^_^

O.K, that was a bit harsh, but we didn't realise that it's beautiful voice actually made people go to sleep. We tried everything, from using our pokemon (including Psyduck, who I thought had done something right…until I found out it was sleeping with it's eyes open)…to helping an all nighter town called Neon Town fall asleep.

Although it did good in that (and saving Ash from a Aerodactyl), Jigglypuff had presented us with a few problems…

The fact that it kept following us in it's appreciation to find an audience meant that we had many marks on the faces as a reminder. Also, whilst it's song helped out in tight situations, it also put us in a few.

Like being in a plummeting blimp in the sky whilst asleep.

* * * *

The crash landing wasn't pleasant, and Ash was nice enough to let my hurt and tired self rest whilst we were in a long jungle walk. Of course, I panicked thinking we were on a deserted island, just eating bugs and berries…Ash trying to make light of the situation like the dumb yet loveable lug he is…

…but it didn't matter as a few metres along, we found out the island was more inhabited than I thought. If a Hawaiian type look and wreathes around our necks was any indication.

Oh, and if a baby Lapras getting hurt by three creeps was another hint.

I think both of us were pissed and that was an understatement. Bastards like that didn't deserve to be human beings, never mind pokemon trainers.

Ash was ready to fight the three of them on his own…

…cue new companion.

A fairly tall boy with a strong build came up and certainly gave the impression of someone in Pokemon science with his Pokemon analysis and trying to analyse Pikachu's power.

Well, the poor boy certainly got it…but fortunately so did the three creeps.

After driving them away, we checked on the poor Lapras and managed to get it to the Pokemon Centre. The boy introduced himself as Tracey Sketchit and thanks to a small lecture from Nurse Joy, we understood his work.

Now, at first, when he invited himself along to meet Professor Oak, I was a bit upset. Not because of the guy himself, but…well, I wanted the two of us to be alone…

Despite that however, we did get along with Tracey. He was more gentle and composed than the lovestruck Brock (although that didn't mind that some of his drawings were less pokemon orientated), and gave us a lot of advice that helped us survive around the Orange Island. He was friendly, although he certainly annoyed me when he did quickly deduce that me and Ash may become more than friends…and whilst not as badly receiving the mallet treatment, was still a victim on more than one occasion.

However, apart from meeting Tracey, another incident happened. Ash's care and compassion for a pokemon, even ones that didn't accept him was amazing. Lapras was nervous around humans, and despite Ash's efforts in the water, he couldn't get through to the youngster.

Then Team Rocket came in. (And Tracey amazed at seeing a talking Meowth)

Ash's determination and bravery really amazed me. The fact that he would jump from bike to truck without any regard for his safety for a pokemon was amazing. Most people wouldn't have even bothered to help Lapras. Ash was risking his life.

In the end, Ash saved it, and Lapras certainly accepted him. Lapras was 'caught' (He likes to dream) but it was a nice moment which re-affirmed my compassion for young Ketchum.

The Orange Islands would have many more moments like that for me.

* * * *

Seeing the water pokemon around was a love for me. In Sissi's gym, my battle (and talks) with Marina, meeting up with Prima, it was the love and life of a water pokemon trainer.

However, a girl could also like a bit of flattery. And two incidents came to mind.

The first was the second gym leader, Danny. He complimented me and I had to feel the blush (I think Tracey and Ash were just as surprised). However, Danny caught one quick, when I made a snide comment about Ash' maturity. We began to argue and Danny pointed out the old saying;

"You always hurt the one you love…"

I think my stutter when trying to deny it gave it away, but I guess it was obvious to almost everyone.

Everyone but Ash of course.

I'd did however notice Ash' anger over my favouring over Danny whilst on the ski-lift. And his genuine disappointment when I didn't offer him a blanket.

Maybe he was upset that I wouldn't share with him rather than Danny…

Anyway, after one experience, it comes to something when you meet your idol and hero.

Prima 'Lorelei' Eliss, a legendary water pokemon trainer who had risen in the ranks to become of the four Elite trainers of the world.

Sometimes, you feel like one of the degraded when your idol comes up and blanks you. (She preferred to talk to Togepi) She seemed to have a philosophical way with the water, which Ash obviously didn't see the point to because all he wanted was a pokemon battle with her.

She did seem to have a way with pokemon though, the way her words almost healed Pikachu right away. Yep, despite having a water pokemon, she managed to beat Ash' Pikachu, as well as stopping Ash' Charizard from causing havoc.

She managed to cool down his ego a bit as well. There were times when the cocky Ash still rose, but most of time, he was his sweet, loveable, idiotic self.

When I say idiotic however, maybe I would have meant myself…

…especially when I met Rudy.

* * * *

Rudy was a very charismatic gym leader on the island known as Trovita. He was a little cocky, a little arrogant, but a strong persona.

I saved his little sister Mari and her pokemon Seel with Ash and Lapras' help, however, Rudi only had eyes for me. It felt a bit overwhelming with all of Rudi's trainers coming in with flowers, music and Rudi asking to dance. This was perhaps more overwhelming than Danny because our ages were so similar. Mostly with Danny, it was just seeing what kind of reaction it would get out of Ash.

From Rudi, it was more my own reaction I was worried about.

It felt stupid even wanting to leave. If anything else, Ash was my best friend. However, the fact that he seemed unable to comprehend any of my feelings made me feel a bit…frustrated.

During the battle however, it didn't matter. Despite Mari's encouragement towards her brother, and Rudi asking me to stay, it ended up being a simple decision.

"Ash, what are you going do? Just stand there and let him beat you?"

Mari and Rudi's (and Ash' reaction) all showed surprise. However, I distinctly heard three words from Rudi…

"She wants him."

That said it all. After Ash winning, Rudi gave me some flowers which I took gratefully. Rudi commented to Ash that he was a 'very lucky guy.' Of course, the dunce didn't understand, but heck I was used to it.

Talking about romance was difficult around Ash because he seemed oblivious to any concept other than pokemon. The love letter scheme with Ralph and Emily was a good example, as Ash proved he was a 'big baby', Trace was both 'a goof' and someone who was crazy. I even offered a big hint, as Ash nervously asked 'Do people change when they…get kissed?'

"Guess we'll have to find out ourselves…"

However, Ash was kissed before I was…in an adventure I'll never forget.

Shamuti Island.

* * * *

Melody Furura. Man, that name when I first met her was the name of a hated rival. (Casey Ruky and Duplica Imite were the other two 'rivals' for me, I nicknamed them the Witches of Eastwick, actually, they were great pals, but I always kept a close eye on them around Ash…overprotective? HELL YEAH!)

In reality, it was the name of a close friend and fellow savior.

But she really have to kiss Ash on the cheek? It really made my jealousy obvious, as I desperately tried to deny it with anger, fortunately everyone went with me.

Except Mel-chan.

She kept teasing me throughout the journey, calling me his girlfriend. 'HE'S NOT MY BOYFRIEND! HE'S A BOY AND HE'S A FRIEND, BUT HE'S NOT MY BOYFRIEND!'

Tracey then popped up. Ironic, she was teasing me about Ash, and 15 years later, Tracey is her husband.

But Shamuti, the calling of Lugia, this was where Ash really shone as the guy who would do anything to save his peace. He called saving the world a bit of an impossible task for him.

However, he did fit the legend to the letter, and our support through Lugia's song and the legendary bird of the sea, plus all of Ash' Pokemon encouragement, and the 'Chosen One' was going through with his role.

He did everyone proud, heck, even Team Rocket got in the act. They even sacrificed themselves, which I had to admit, was the nobliest thing I had seen anyone do in a long time. Even Ash was sad…

…but then he was nearly killed by that idiot Lawrence.

Lugia's hyper beams did the damage to stop it, but not enough to save Ash.

But I was.

Melody at first felt she should, considering it was her point, but her role was to play the song. I had to save his sorry hide.

"Ash isn't really alone…because he's got…me."

Melody was the first person to officially hear a confession about how I felt about Ash. With a sweet smile, the two of us clasped hands, as I swam out in those treacherous waters to save him.

When I saw him unconscious on the ground, we tried to get him to wake up. I was about this close to tears and to try my hand at CPR, when he woke up.

And despite everything, his first thought was to get to the top and put the final treasure to oppose the islands.

He was weak, tired, cold, hurt…but he didn't care.

And thus the world shall turn to Ash.

* * * *

I felt sorry that Brock couldn't have seen what had happened, (mind you, he'd probably have been all over Melody during it so maybe it was a good thing he wasn't with us).

However, the final part of the Orange Islands was on our way. The final gym was done, thanks in part to a now fully obedient Charizard (although he still had his funny moments), once again in part to the care of Ash has for all his pokemon, even his disobedient ones.

Ash' kindness finally brought Charizard's memories as a Charmander back, the care and friendship the two had back, and even a fully trained champion Poliwrath who could beat Ash' Pikachu couldn't stop him.

And teamwork in Luana's gym against her Alakazam and Marowak was learnt in a hurry as they managed to beat them in the tag team match. Ash had come through all the tricks and challenges the gym leaders had presented, and all 4 badges were his for verification.

Because his next challenge was a near legend.

Drake was known in the Orange Island circles as Drake The Great, a legendary trainer whose Dragonite, one of the rarest and strongest pokemon in the world, was undefeated.

However, Ash was going to be the first person to challenge him in a while, and soon, the whole area was abuzz.

It seemed that Ash had learned A LOT in his travels. He learnt the weaknesses and problems that certain pokemon had. He beat Ditto first (who he lost to in his travels) and then Onix (another pokemon he had lost to in his travels) in the first two rounds using strategy and tactics.

Gengar was a bit more of a problem. He actually played it smart with the ground based attack with his Tauros, but the confuse ray plot stopped him. Lapras managed to change that, but it fell…along with Gengar.

After two more battles, defeating Electabuzz and Venusaur, it was time.

The first battle was near epic, with Charizard up against Dragonite. It showed the complete range of Dragonite's attacks, which eventually ended up costing Charizard. However, it did get tired.

Sadly, all of Ash' other pokemon were tired as well. Squirtle and Tauros were defeated…

…so it was up to Ash' first pokemon Pikachu.

It looked a total mismatch, and Drake decided to end it. "HYPER BEAM!"

And it was over.

Or was it?

Pikachu curled up and leapt over it, and landed on top of the tired Dragonite's head. It didn't need the command from Ash, but it was there anyway.

The thunder attack drained both of them…but it was Dragonite who fell first.

The first time Dragonite had fallen…which meant Ash was the new Orange Island champion!

His pokemon were inducted into the Orange League Hall of Fame. And Ash only had one thing to say after the celebrations.

"Just wait until Brock hears about this!"

Amazingly, we didn't have long to wait…

* * * *

Over all the arguments, over all the surprises, over all the training…Ash had done it. He had won his first official trophy, the winner of the Orange Islands.

However, he was brought down to earth fairly fast.

First off, after we arrived at Pallet Town (and delayed by Tracey searching through his millions…and millions of sketch pads), Ash yelled surprise in his house…

…and he was the one who got the surprise when a certain squinty-eyed love lorn breeder was in the kitchen.

And he wasn't the only one, as my 'What are you doing here?' showed.

I didn't realise what happened between him and Professor Ivy until about 3 years ago, it was held all deep inside of him, but at the time, I thought it was just another one of Brock's many rejections.

I think Tracey put it best when I said her name once too many times. "Misty, I'm just a pokemon watcher but my guess is you better watch what you say around Brock…"

But it didn't matter, as I felt the four of us were now like one family. Maybe I felt a bit old school around Brock, he was like the original amigo and the other two were ready to do some Spanish sombrero dancing.

Tracey's Oak 'fandom' was a bit scary though. But I guess considering how many times I have to drag Brock away from making too much of a fool of himself (Mind you, the one time I wasn't there with Willamena, he actually got along well with her…maybe it was my fault after all…DIE BROCK-O!), I guess I was getting used to anything crazy around my crowd.

When Ash went into Brock mode, however, I had to snap him back to reality. Hey, girls gotta do what a girl has gotta do?

But Gary…

Well, he had matured a bit. He didn't seem as cocky, more composed. No more cheerleaders, just himself.

And to say Ash' ego was squashed in the match against Gary (cute fox vs. cute mouse) as much as Pikachu, showed that Ash still had a long way to go.

So I asked Professor Oak what Gary was up to, just to give some sort of hope to Ash.

* * * *

"Wanna know where Gary is?"

Those five little words seemed to bring Ash out of his coma, and immediately back into action, with the fact that another league was coming into play (and Delia Ketchum, god bless her, using Ash' trophy as a weight), the Johto League.

To say this was a journey and a half, new pokemon, new trainers, new friends, new badges…

…and it was truly old school as Tracey finally had the courage to do what he always wanted to, to be the aide and assistant to his idol, Professor Oak.

It was Brock Slate, Misty Waterflower and Ash Ketchum.

It was great to be back on the road…

* * * *

I don't have a water pokemon bias. I have a water pokemon AND extremely cute pokemon bias.

Hence Cyandaquil.

Ash, like in his first journey seemed to have a knack of getting those starting pokemon, in the case of Chikorita, Totodile and Cyandaquil.

Ash may have improved, but any teaching methods he had though, were a bit…well…extreme. I guess his match against Casey where he could have gave her a few experience pointers (instead he just throws his heavy hitter…damn, she's giving me the baseball terms blues…), and when in that classroom, he wasn't impressing everyone (tough crowd), and sending Charizard up against Chikorita…O.K, you get the idea.

Sure, he has left pretty powerful pokemon behind, like Pidgeot, Butterfree and Primeape, but he did it for their good and happiness, not many trainers could say that nowadays.

However, he did have the skill to back it up, as his winning in the first two gyms showed.

Ash was now winning fairly consistently. He could beat pro trainers like Shingo, who had never lost. He had done this many times now, with Giselle, with Drake, but whilst disappointed with losses, like A.J, Duplica and Prima, he could pick himself up, and learn from them.

So when he lost against Whitney, a cute, ditzy, direction-challenged but lovely girl (who kissed a hurt Pikachu on the head…prompting Brock to hurt himself for the same treatment…boo-boos not bozos Brock-o), it was a bit of surprise. But it was Whitney herself who invited us to her farm, and after saving her Miltank from Team Rocket, let Ash have a re-match, not even in the gym.

And Ash showed that he was getting smarter, by finally beating Miltank, who seemed near invincible.

What was next? Oh yes…being next to Ash pretending to be his princess to his prince, with a disguised Team Rocket (sometimes I wonder why we never realise it sooner)…actually, let's forget that chapter, as Ash showed that being on any form of media made his developing brain short-circuit. (His first victory in Indigo showed that and I guess his radio debut didn't really help much…)

Throughout this journey, we managed to met old and new friends. I remember Captain Aiden who was with his team of Wartortles, who we helped in a fire incident on the Orange Islands, where Ash' squirtle was training. When the Squirtle Squad came back, Ash' Squirtle had to be seen as a leader and eventually left Ash to be the leader once again.

But I never thought that Charizard would leave.

It was hard to see Charizards that big in Liza's Charifiric Valley, as I was always intimidated by Ash' Chaizard…

…but like Ash, Charizard was stubborn and had pride. It wanted to be the best…like Ash. So, with a heavy heart, Ash was a bit strict, but the crying proved that was the best for him.

Heck, once, he even wanted to leave Pikachu for it's own good. To protect his own kind in the valley, to be with it's own kind, with paradise. Yet, Pikachu chose Ash.

That kind of bond is damn near unbreakable.

Those kind of bonds are ones that Ash taught people, like Casey, who whilst a lovely girl, seemed to be a true rookie as Chikorita was being a bit too over-worked, and didn't realise it was overmatched against Scyther. Ash and Pikachu had to take over, and Casey didn't realise.

So, I almost slapped her…but instead, a stern word got through to her. I guess that's all you need sometimes, a talk…of course, I preferred the mallet method or in Brock's case, the ear method.

It showed that together, sometimes, we were much stronger towards each other, towards others, towards everyone.

Heck, it was Ash who was Brock's 'support' when meeting Suzie for the second time. (I was too busy admiring a Ninetales) Maybe the boy had a few smarts for the romantic hide after all…

…poor Brock was stopped by his 'rival' Zane, of course, now, it's a bit sad to say after he got killed. Brock was then Suzie's comfort after his own…experiences…but finally, he proved to care to his love.

Brock had such a good heart, letting her go, because unlike almost every other girl, Brock did certainly care for Suzie, he definitely admired her, it was more than love in Suzie's case.

You never expect to meet old friends in the most surprising places, meeting Aya in the forest training in the forest was a real surprise, I certainly didn't expect that. Ash and her currently got along well as they were like old training partners. I guess she needed to get away from her brother, and learn her own experiences of the world. Such is the way of the ninja, as she might say.

Aya is here with us, and has paid her respects as well, along with her brother and daughter. I don't care who you are, if you met Ash, you'd cry here too, and Aya's tears weren't tears of a ninja, they were tears of a woman.

Duplica is a whole other story. A true friend to the end (no matter how jealous I was to her being so friendly with Ash…I joked that she was her Ukyo to my Akane, or her Kanako to my Naru… well, there is the cross-dressing vs. the violent tomboy…actually Brock said that…before I beat him off), and seeing her carry on her life was a nice sight to see.

She was also another one of those people who's care for her pokemon really astounded me. I guess I knew by now that I loved my pokemon, especially my Togepi and Psyduck, no matter what. Others like A.J with his Sandshrew, Gary with his Umbereon, Ash with his Pikachu…it always surprised me.

It was a toss up between her, Erika, Melody and Casey to say who my best friend. Trust me, when I get to the wedding, you'll see what I mean in a minute…

I wondered what would happen with the gym if I did stay home. I did call often, and it seemed the girls were starting to realise the strength of training. (The fact thought that they used my pokemon especially Starmie with Dewgong in the battles did show that they were more confident in my abilities than theirs…) Sure, they were still airheads, and they still teased me, but they were my sisters…and I did miss them.

Ash' friendship with Todd was interesting. He felt at first that Todd didn't care about a pokemon's feelings in wanting to have their picture's taken. However, it showed that no-one can predict anything, and that they simply liked each other because they liked pokemon just showed how damn likeable Ash was.

Same with Richie. When we met them both for the second time, no memories could forget, and no matter what had happened, they were still friends. Good friends.

Good friends…I felt that was what me and Ash were, especially when we were separated (and with Team Rocket), and also when I battled Ash for Totodile, I felt that there was nothing that could at least stop that.

But…I realised…

…I wanted more.

* * * *

From the time Ash got to his last badge, my feelings were becoming unbearable. I wasn't even beating up Brock every so often when he flirted with a girl every 5 minutes anymore.

Ash was using almost all his pokemon now in a rotating like way, his Snorlax was very strong after getting some training from Professor Oak, as Clair found out. But Ash was not the Ash that I met when he didn't know the difference between a Caterpie and a Pidgeotto.

Ash was realising each situation and using it to every advantage.

The night before Ash' match with Clair, I wanted to tell him. I wanted to say…

…but like every other time I never said, the reason was…

…I was scared.

Scared of Ash being distracted. Scared of sadness.

Scared of rejection.

I suffered that when I was younger with my mother.

I suffered it when I was dismissed as the runt rather than a sensational sister.

But this rejection was something I couldn't bear.

So the night before Ash' battle, I asked him if he could meet outside the Pokemon Centre.

I told Brock we'd be late back…fortunately, he slept like a log. He's actually quite a hard worker for us, so he is usually the first one to get to sleep. (We found out how hard a worker he was when he was sick that one time…)

But this time…

* * * *

"Misty…"

Ash didn't have his trademark jacket on him, it showed just how good he looked with just his black sleeping shirt on. Throughout the years, we had got quite fit, but Ash seemed to put on a lot of muscle, not superbody like, but enough for the girls to enjoy.

Including myself.

I was nervous as Ash stepped out. I had set out a camp, and I knew he was a bit surprised, but I wanted this to be between ourselves. I couldn't let Brock know not just yet.

"Ash…thank you for coming here…"

"It's O.K, We're friends, I don't mind talking to you about anything…" Ash said.

"Ash…I want to thank you…for being with me all this time…" I remember saying these words no nervously and quietly, it was like a part of my soul wanted to be released.

In a way, it was.

Ash sat down by the fire. It was just him. All our pokemon, even Pikachu and Togepi were in the Centre, resting.

For a while, neither of us said anything else. The warmth and flickering of the fire was the only sound around.

Suddenly, I was very surprised.

It wasn't me who made the first move.

It was Ash.

His fingers had intertwined with mine and I blushed. I looked at Ash whose head (without his cap) was down, very red, and it was obvious it wasn't from the fire.

"Misty…you don't need to thank me…I appreciate you being with me all this time. Even when Brock left and Tracey came and went, you never left."

I listened to him speak, hardly brave enough for a word of my own.

"We fought a number of times, we got on each others nerves, and at times it was a matter of whose will would weaken first. However, you never left my side, despite many opportunities too…despite how we met, you've never failed to be anything but the most wonderful person I know…"

I felt the squeeze on my hand and squeezed back. I stepped over to him and sat down by him.

"Ash…thank you…" I was crying now as Ash looked at me.

When we hugged each other, it was like a dam breaking. Both of our fears were the same, yet it all broke at the final stage of his journey.

"Be you Misty. Be with me Misty. Be Misty." He whispered as we cuddled in the night. I was literally on his lap as I cuddled beside him.

He moved inch by inch to the tent as I laid down. He hovered over my head.

And he kissed me.

It was a simple gesture. A soft, short yet sweet peck on the lips. He was like a young child discovering to find what something was like.

"I'm sorry…" he said, immediately retreated…until I grabbed his collar.

And saw my tears.

"Don't be sorry Ash! Don't ever say that…I love you dammit!"

I grabbed him and held him tight. He wasn't getting away from me…not tonight…not any night.

"Stay…with…me…"

That was my plan, just to stay with him, one night alone. But I didn't expect to blurt anything out to him.

Suddenly, I felt him shift his weight as I was laid down, and his hand touching my cheek.

"You are hot-tempered…gluttonous…spirited…" The gentleness in his voice meant everything he said wasn't taking seriously. These were words from the real Ash.

"…lovely, sweet, totally dependable…a beautiful flower…" He bent down and whispered in my ear, three words.

As he left, I was as red as a tomato, as those three words were the same as my own. I pulled him down and kissed him, this time a gentle one, long and sweet as my hands clasped around his back.

Ash simply kissed me, his gentleman ways didn't want anything he did to seem strong. He was so sweet like that…his care for me had never deminished.

I remember the two of us, laying softly to sleep…together…

…as one.

* * * *

When I woke up, I saw Ash' smiling face, holding my hand. He didn't let go of it all night.

Today was his match against Clair and last night, I had finally confessed to him. And he confessed back.

I didn't break him. It was a risk, but one that paid off. I needed to confess sometime otherwise I would die.

People wondered why I fell in love with Ash. When you think about it, it's not a difficult question.

Sure, he's a hot head. Sometimes he's stubborn, idiotic and has an ego, but the same has been said about me.

However, his compassion, his care, friendliness, kindness, reliability, his faith in everything…he has so many good points it was hard not to fall in love with him.

His eyes opened…and he had a smile which didn't break. "Hey Misty."

I smiled back. "Hi Ash."

These weren't the smiles of two people who initially had problems over a charred bicycle and a lack of pokemon knowledge.

These were best friends…and now…best friends in love.

I was scared also of breaking any hopes of friendship between the two of us if I did confess to him. Now, it just seems stupid.

The smiles of a thousand hopes and dreams…and it wasn't going to be broke soon.

* * * *

"WHHHHAAAAATTT?"

Screamed Brock as he realised he had just seen Ash and Misty, complete with goofy smiles, holding hands as they entered the Pokemon Centre.

"Pika-pika!"

"Togepri!"

Cheered Pikachu and Togepi as they realised they had just seen Mom and Dad (as Togepi called us), complete with cute smiles, holding hands as they entered the Pokemon Centre.

You can tell which reaction we enjoyed more. Yes…we loved Brock's humiliation that we found each other before he found a girlfriend.

But the affects that I was afraid of were in fact quite the opposite. It was like Ash was reborn, a clarity of light.

This was made obvious with his exchange for Snorlax in the battle. He would be using his evolved Totodile into Croconaw, Snorlax and Pikachu for this battle.

Brock had a heart to heart with us in case we did anything we shouldn't have (for some who is overused in the art of failing romances, he does act more like a concerned parent more often than not), before I smiled at Ash and kissed him once on the cheek.

"Good luck Ash."

We headed for the gym, and he turned and said;

"With you by my side, I won't need luck."

I had to blush, and Brock had to nudge me out of my shock. But it was truly a really nice thing for Ash to say.

Go for it Ash Ketchum.

* * * *

In the end, the battle was one sided as soon as Snorlax and his big ice punch came into play, and Clair lost convincingly to the lovable lard…oh, and Snorlax did well too.

I said that joke then and Ash put me in a headlock, but I wouldn't give up, and a game of wrestling outside the gym as Pikachu 'pika-ed' his way out of this one. Ash then lifted me off the ground as I laughed as he carried me to the nearby lake…before he fell and dunked us both.

As we emerged, we were kissing each other in victory, mouthing quiet 'I love yous' as we got out, knowing a quite visit to the laundrette was needed.

But for now, nothing else mattered.

Even if Ash flopped in the Johto league, I would always, always, love him.

* * * *

The Johto League was an extravaganza of festival nature, where we would meet old friends and new friends, where battles were forever, and reputations were meaningless.

Still, at least I managed to get Ash to fork over a few yen to get us some bento (of course, Brock joked that maybe some *konnyaku would be more appropriate…cue destruction of squinty eyed breeder)

*konnyaku – Devil's Tongue root – Jelly is made from this plant, is also part of noodles both thin and thick and is also made for stew like dishes in Japan. The joke of course is Misty has a devil's tongue…

We met a lot of old friends throughout it, people wanting to enter the tournament (although seeing Casey AND Richie together was a nice little surprise, I think they were just as surprised seeing us as a couple…on the other hand, Duplica's 'What took you so long' kind of summed up her feelings…^_^), and of course, Ash would meet some of these in his tournament.

Ash got to the last 8 in the tournament, and seeing him up against Casey didn't deter me from cheering his name louder than anyone else, (I think everyone around us was sweatdropping enough, but it didn't matter I shouted loud enough for them not to be noticed) as Ash demonstrated some new abilities.

His Espeon was a pokemon run from a family of Eevee raiders, which turned out to be another two members of Team Rocket, Nagari and Oboshi. At least not all the rockets were named after wild westerners, although as I will later discuss, Domino really took the cake.

These Eevees were especially trained to steal Pokemon, and attack trainers viciously, to the point of frightening them. But Ash was trying to show the ways that they didn't have to be what they were. He used Noctowl to go through their minds, to see their memories.

Memories of being beaten, being abused, being 'trained' by Team Rocket, fled through them, especially of one little eevee. This eevee leapt from it's trance into Ash's arms, truly happy.

And it evolved into Espeon.

With that, one psywave later…and two more riff raff to clutter up Officer Jenny's jails. (I notice though that she seemed to only appear AFTER the work is done. Police force today…)

Ash' other pokemon was a Donphan. This ground based bruiser was simply another type to add to so his team would be stronger. This was actually similar to Tracey's Scyther, as it had been shifted out of it's herd for a younger, stronger leader. Of course, Team Rocket tried to steal the herd, but the Donphan proved it's strength…and then wanted to come with Ash.

Give it to Ash, he didn't really need to do much catching with his pokemon, they just liked the poor lad.

O.K, enough Ash-bashing. His semi-final match against old friend A.J was a surprise. A.J was the current Indigo Champion and was brought in to be a staple to be a real test to the Johto players.

He were more than a friggin' test, he was an undefeated pokemon master who was a semi-legend.

Yet Ash beat him.

I'll be honest. I didn't think he could beat A.J. A.J technique, skill, and ability to making his pokemon strong yet retaining his love and respect for them was something that even Ash had problems to equal.

Yet…Ash beat him.

After the match, A.J and old friend Lara (his girlfriend…talk about surprise after surprise) came to us…and wished us the best of luck. It was a simple gesture born out of old friendship and newer respect.

When Ash met A.J first, it was cocky rookie Ash thinking he could add another feather in his cap. Yep, his ego was in need of checking. And A.J sent it straight to the smackdown hotel. Lara, on the other hand, Ash was doing his favour out of kindness, and although problems initally with her Ponyta were soon overcome, an evolution, race and meeting later, and Ash again showed he had some kind of 6th sense when it came to pokemon.

I think after the whole Chosen One saga I thought he was like a spirit born from the heavens.

I emphasise this most when we met the pokemon called Mewtwo.

Ash, a mere boy, was able to befriend the most unusual and strongest pokemon in the world, to stop Team Rocket from capturing it for their uses. Heck, James and James were more on our side this time, which surprised me…then again, when comparing them to Giovanni or Domino, or even Butch and Cassidy, they were really good guys with masks on them which they needed to break free.

The strongest pokemon, who wished away from humans, was able to come close to this young one…it was so grateful that only our memories (and Jessie/James – what little they have) were spared from this incident.

Even the world of illusion seemed to link with Ash, as the incidents with Greenfield came into pasture. Ash went to save his mother, and indeed a little girls soul, and despite overwhelming odds, the true power of friendship shone through when Charizard and us (even Team Rocket…although they did the old 'we're out of work if you died' bit…the truth we knew now…)

But all the friendship, all the strength…was about to go out the window.

As friendship it may have been, but the rivalry lived on.

Ash vs. Gary.

It came down to these two….

* * * *

"Take it easy Ash." Brock said as the fans screamed for the final Johto match, as we were there as always. Professor Oak and Delia Ketchum had flown in just to see this final match, talk about a tense day.

"I'm not sure I can handle it guys…" Ash was nervous, it was the biggest match of his life. Not just because of the fact it was the final, it was the fact it was the final…against his rival, Gary Oak.

I grabbed his hand and squeezed. I could hear his heart calming down as Ash breathed deeply.

"Ash, win or lose, just remember this…" I kissed him on the cheek. "You're a winner in my eyes."

Ash's rosy smile told everything. "Thank you."

"Did you have to rub it in my face that you're together?" Brock mock grumbled in the corner as Pikachu tapped him on the shoulder.

"Pika?" The mouse went over to Ash' shoulder as the two firm friends smiled.

"Lets' go."

* * * *

The roar of fifty thousand people, including your friends, and in Ash' case, family watching by the stands, it was a nerve wracking experience, but you'd been through it all before…and Ash was ready.

On the opposite side was a smirking Gary…and also…

"Well Giselle, nice to see you." I said, my relationship with the Tech girl not always strong as you may tell.

"Oh, don't worry Misty, I'll certainly have a few words with you after the match…" Giselle taunted.

For once, I didn't rise to the bait. This was Ash' moment, and any formation of a bitchfight after the match would have been pointless.

"Well, well Ashy-boy, I see you haven't proven to be a total embarrassment, but today your end is now. At least you can say 'I got to the final but was beaten into oblivion by the world famous Gary Oak…"

But Ash wasn't in the mood for taunting as well. All he said was "Good luck Gary."

I think those three words put Gary off more than any taunt Ash could have said.

* * * *

"LET THE MATCH BEGIN!"

The crowd erupted. I saw everyone in the first three rows, with Ash banners and flags. I chuckled. I think Casey may have been a bit overboard but I guess with her fandom for the electabuzz team, it wasn't much of a stretch.

Everyone, Richie (beaten by Gary), A.J, Mrs Ketchum (by Richie), Professor Oak, Janette Fisher was there somewhere, Duplica, Professor Hale, heck I swore I saw Sabrina a few rows back with a sweet smile…

And I was cheering loudest for all as Gary went first.

"This will be too easy…I choose Nidoqueen!" Gary called out.

"And I'll choose Donphan!" Ash countered.

The two pokemon met in the centre of the ring. Ash a couple of years ago would have started with Pikachu.

"Well, looks like you have a few strong pokemon Ash…but not good enough!" Gary taunted.

"We'll see who is good enough!" Ash came back.

"O.K, Nidoqueen, start with your mega punch!" The poison monster ran, it's fist aiming for Donphan.

"Quick Donphan, use your rollout!" Ash countered.

Not a bad move. Indeed, Nidoqueen's punches were getting slapped away by Rollout and it grazed a couple of hits on Nidoqueen. Gary thought.

"Stop it with your body slam!" Gary said.

Nidoqueen projected the right angle and jump, stopping Donphan in it's tracks.

"Headbutt!" Ash said.

Nidoqueen was sent back and had to recover as Ash was taking first advantage. Gary had a few tricks up his sleeve.

"Nidoqueen, ice beam!"

The ice blast was dead on target as Donphan was frozen in an abyss. Gary smiled.

"Well Ash, I guess that's it for your heffalump!"

Or was it.

"Donphan, rapid spin!"

Donphan wasn't out of it and with a quick powerful spin, smashed out of it's prison. The crowd (and Gary) was stunned.

"Nidoqueen, stop it before it can get it's senses back! Dynamic punch!"

"Quick Donphan, Sandstorm!"

Before Nidoqueen could try and end the match, another spin by Donphan sent it near unbearable (I joked that Giselle had to go as far away as she could to avoid getting dirty), and Nidoqueen couldn't see.

"Nidoqueen…what's going on?"

Before Nidoqueen could answer that question, Ash answered it for him.

"Donphan, use earthquake!"

The sand was sucked in to the ground from Donphan's earthquake…

…but so was Nidoqueen, and it collapsed.

"Donphan is the winner!"

ASH 1-0 GARY

"Nidoqueen…return." Gary said. "Hmm…maybe I will have to work a bit of sweat against you after all Ashy-boy." He removed his second pokemon. "Let's see how you do against…"

He threw his pokeball and Exeggutor came out.

"An Exeggutor?" Ash was surprised.

"Right. The best parts of a grass and psychic based pokemon, and he'll walk over your Donphan…"

The rules said you can't return a pokemon once it's out so Ash couldn't return it for his Quilava. But it was Ash, he wasn't going to give up any time soon.

"Donphan, double edge attack!"

"Not going to happen Ash. Sunny Day!"

The bright sun shone above as the hit was taken for Gary, Donphan rebounded but walked straight into…

"SOLAR BEAM!"

The sun made the SB come much faster and Donphan couldn't recover in time. The blast hit it head on, and despite it trying to get up, fainted.

"Exeggutor wins!"

GARY 1-1 ASH

"Well Ash, what will you do now?"

He was answered by sending in Quilava in. He put faith in his mouse friend and it was determined not to let him down.

"Let's see if you can take the heat, Sunny Day boosts fire based moves as well…Quilava, flame wheel!"

Exeguttor got the blunt of the blow, but was not down and out. And Gary smiled.

"It isn't just about types, it's about strategy. Exeguttor, hypnosis!"

Uh oh.

Indeed, the grass pokemon was quicker off the mark and Quilava couldn't help but be put into a trance. Gary smirked.

"Now Exeguttor, fill him up with a blast of toxic!"

Uh oh…again. This attack was 100% certain to weaken the fire pokemon with a blast of poison.

However, unknown to Gary, Quilava woke up after that injection of poison. Gary sensed victory.

"Finish it, Solar Beam!" Exeggutor warmly complied and the white powerful beam was sent towards the hapless fire mouse…

…and was amazed when a huge burst of flamethrower came back it's way, convulsing the egg plant pokemon into an early nap.

"Huh?" Gary said.

Quilava was hurt, but still smiling.

"QUILAVA WINS!"

ASH 2 GARY 1

"O.K then, no more nice guy! Go Clefable!"

I think everyone was surprised that he brought out a Clefable, but I didn't realise this was Gary's heavy hitter…especially with the Sunny Day move in affect.

"Quilava, give it everything you've got! Flamethrower!"

"Clefable, use light screen!"

The hot attack sadly was cancelled out by Gary's defensive strategy. And Toxic was still weakening the fire pokemon.

"Clefable, use shadow ball!"

The dark technique floored the fire pokemon as Clefable approached it.

"Now Clefable, th…"

"QUILAVA, RETURN!"

Ash thought before the attack hit and looked sad. "Quilava is too badly hurt to carry on, I won't let it suffer any more with the toxic." He handed the pokeball to Brock who calmly healed the poor fire pokemon. Even Gary was surprised by Ash' concern.

As Ash withdrew his pokemon though, it meant that round was a forfeit, so Gary took the round. Ash sent out his next pokemon…

ASH 2-2 GARY

"Bay!" The happy go lucky grass type emerged, but it was no time to hug Ash today. It was all business. (of course, that never stopped me…)

"Now the Sunny day is on my side again! Bayleef, solar beam!"

Bayleef powered up and shot the beam towards Clefable, but as it did, I heard Gary mouth a command, but I couldn't hear it.

As the dust cleared…

…Clefable was happy and as right as rain as Gary chuckled.

"I guess you didn't see that I had told Clefable to use Moonlight. It's healing technique. Now Clefable, show him your true power…FIRE BLAST!"

"Holy cow!" Was I think all Ash could say as the cute little fairy pokemon exploded into a powerful demon, the sign of fire smashing into Bayleef…

…but not beaten.

"Quickly, use Synthesis!"

Ash's Bayleef had a healing technique of it's own, and it wasn't afraid to use it. However, Gary was more than prepared.

"Ice Punch!"

Another surprise as I realise what his strategy was with Clefable, pump it up with so many surprising moves that no pokemon could be prepared for what it had up it's sleeve.

Bayleef was hit again and Ash hadn't even really hit it. It needed to attack. "Razor Leaf!"

It did enough to surprise Clefable and send it back. Clefable however was still ready.

"Fire Blast!"

This time, Bayleef didn't get up.

Ash was losing now, and Clefable seemed unbeatable. But Ash had a few surprises of his own…

GARY 3-2 ASH

"Go Croconaw!" The cycle complete as all three second stage Johto starters were ready. Gary scoffed.

"Is this the best you can offer me? The least you could do is give my Clefable a challenge…Clefable, use Solar Beam!"

"Not this time…Double Team!"

Ash played it smart as the solar beam now had to hit one of three blue crocodile pokemon. Gary missed and Ash decided to make it chill out…

"Ice beam!"

Clefable was struck with an icy prison and just barely broke out.

"Let's take it out in one attack! Thunder!"

Clefable glowed as Pikachu wondered where it's relatives were. The attack flew straight at Croconaw…

…and Gary can only gasp as the slash attack move sped through avoiding the thunder and sending Clefable down and out for the count…

"Clefable is down! The match is once against tied!"

GARY 3-3 ASH

Now, I noticed as soon as Clefable was out, Gary looked a little nervous. What I didn't know until after the match was out of his three remaining pokemon, 2 of them were weak against water…his other one, was his other star.

But he had no choice.

"I didn't want to use this yet Ash, but you left me no choice, go Umbreon!"

Ash looked on at Gary's powerful dark eevee. Croconaw only mildly worried.

"O.K Umbreon, confuse ray!"

"Double team!"

Gary however had the better luck as Croconaw span in dizzy circles…mind you, when it was Totodile, it was always like that anyway, as dizzy as Ash was.

"Hidden Power!"

Croconaw sped back and landed flat on it's face, but recovered well.

"Use iron tail Croconaw!"

The steel based attack surprised the powerful Umbreon and sent it sailing. Umbreon healed with Moonlight as Croconaw used hydro pump. The two were simply exchanging blows…

…until Gary got desperate.

"Umbreon, ZAP CANNON!"

That came out of right field, to quote Casey (who actually said this when this happened, Richie is a blabber mouth sometimes…but Casey has got that baseball bat so I guess it evens out).

This one, unlike thunder, was a direct hit…and Croconaw was put out of the match.

It was advantage Gary.

GARY 4-3 ASH

Ash had two Pokemon left. He looked at Pikachu, who he may have felt wanted a rematch against the pokemon formerly known as Eevee. However, Pikachu shook its head.

Ash raised his 5th pokeball.

"I choose you…"

And out came a huge lump of lard named Snorlax. And Gary looked on.

"Now it's time for my big gun!" Ash said.

"No matter…Umbreon, Confuse Ray!" Gary said…as Umbreon send it's mighty blast to totally confuse Snorlax and give him an advantage…

…oh wait, Snorlax just shook it off as Gary started to panic.

"This didn't come into my ideas…" Gary said.

"Snorlax, submission!"

Moving fast (well, fast for Snorlax), it span and smashed a fist, sending Umbreon flying into Gary's arms. Gary was stunned. That Snorlax had some power. Oak had trained it well as did Ash.

"Snore!" Snorlax said for emphasis.

Umbreon got up, dazed and hurt. Gary had to attack.

"Hidden Power!"

A glow from Umbreon's eyes and Snorlax fell a little bit back, but not much. Snorlax went for a body slam but Umbreon used agility to get out of the way. But then Snorlax' fist glowed and smacked Umbreon with an ice punch…and fainted Gary's star!

"Unbelievable!" Gary said.

GARY 4-4 ASH

"Arcanine, go!"

The massive fire dog emerged as Snorlax looked on. "Your ice punch won't work here!" Gary said.

"Snorlax, hang in there buddy!" Ash said from the sidelines as the next battle in this tense.

"Arcanine, trap Snorlax with your fire spin attack!" Gary shouted as the fire dog obeyed, as the big pokemon was trapped within the cyclone of fire. Snorlax didn't look too hurt, but it was hard to move, even more so when you're Snorlax' size.

"O.K, now make sure Snorlax can't touch you with your Extremespeed!" Gary said, confident of getting this one in the bag.

Indeed, with trap and speed on his side, Arcanine was in control. Gary repeatedly told Arcanine to take down Snorlax…

…but it seemed to be doing as much damage to itself as it was to Snorlax. Eventually Snorlax broke out of the spin…but couldn't attack with it's mega punches that Ash was calling because Arcanine was too quick.

"So in that case, we'll use an attack that doesn't need to strike! Snorlax, psychic!"

I think Gary nearly had a heart attack.

Snorlax' glow stopped Arcanine cold and slammed it to the ground. And using extremespeed was starting to exhaust it. Snorlax and Ash took a risk when it stopped.

"Hyper beam!"

Snorlax' hyper beam was among the strongest in Pokemon. Arcanine looked up…

…and fainted after it smacked straight into it. Gary was in trouble, he couldn't believe it. He only had one pokemon left.

Ash could sense it. He was almost there…

ASH 5-4 GARY

Gary smiled. "Well, Ashy-boy, you've surprised me and it looks like I'm just one pokemon away from defeat."

Ash smiled on as Snorlax regained it's breath. But Gary's smile became wider.

"I'm glad to call you my rival…but it ends now…as you have fallen into my trap!" Gary said. "I've left this one pokemon to the end because I knew you would be using that Pikachu of yours…and Snorlax is too tired to do too much more damage…GO RHYDON!"

The huge rock rhinoceros emerged as Ash looked a bit concerned. Snorlax was tired from the hyper beam…

…which gave Gary a chance to use his strategy.

"Rhydon, use Substitute!"

The new Rhydon emerged, with just the amount of attack of the original, except in a pint-size format.

"Snorlax, submission!"

Snorlax went for the same move again, but it held it's own. Gary hit a body slam, stunning Snorlax.

"Snorlax, ice punch!"

The swing connected, and the substitute broke. However, so did Snorlax when Gary called…

"EARTHQUAKE!"

Ash's strongest had been taken out…and now, it was Rhydon…

Vs. Pikachu.

The crowd looked on sensing a mismatch, as Pikachu looked on. Gary smiled, like he already had the match in the bag.

Then it began.

"Pikachu. Pikachu. Pikachu…"

The chant became 1, 2, 5, 10, 20, 50, 100…

It grew louder as Pikachu saw the odds. Impossible, 99 times, he would be beaten.

But that left one time. And he had beaten a Rhydon before in Cinnabar gym.

"Go for it Ash. Go for it." I whispered.

Ash saw me, and nodded. He looked at Pikachu and they nodded.

"Pikachu is my last pokemon, for the title!"

GARY 5-5 ASH – FINAL ROUND: PIKACHU vs. RHYDON

"Rhydon, end it with one earthquake!"

"Pikachu, agility!"

Pikachu jumped to avoid the earthquake, and a yellow blur emerged into the sky. The crowd sensed a bit of hope, not much…but enough to see that an upset wasn't impossible.

"Iron tail…now!"

Rhydon took the right movement, and smacked Pikachu half away back to Ash with it's iron tail. Pikachu looked dazed…but not out of it.

"Pikachu…just remember the strategy O.K…" Ash whispered.

"Give it up Ash, you just can't win!" Gary said as Rhydon looked ready to end it. "Tear it apart with rock slide Rhydon!"

The rocks came up as Pikachu was forced to use agility again to avoid getting beaten. However…

"Rhydon is finding it hard to keep up with Pikachu's movements…" Brock said.

"It's getting dazed…" I said.

"Pikachu, thunderbolt…" Ash called.

"That won't work Ash! After all this time, you still don't know electricity can't hurt a rock pokemon!"

At this point, I think Giselle had flashbacks of her match which seemed to be in her own favour as well, and may have realised that the turning point of the match.

"…on the horn!"

The Sunny Day tactic was another problem as when it looked up at a jumping Pikachu, the sun blinded the rock pokemon. The electric attack alone would not have done the damage…but the energy from the sun combined with the attack on the horn…

…you got it, lightening rod.

Rhydon fell down, breathing heavily as Gary was stumped. "Wh-wh-what just happened?"

"It's not impossible Gary and I suggest we end this now!" Ash said as both pokemon looked a bit tired.

Rhydon slowly got up as Gary signalled for the final move. "Take down that Pikachu and end this!"

"Pikachu, agility!"

The two pokemon ran at each other, as Pikachu looked ready to collide head on with Rhydon…

…and then jumped as Rhydon tripped into the earthquake it created earlier.

"THUNDER!"

Pikachu focused on one point, the horn and concentrated every bit of energy on that one point. The incredible power and focus of the electricity struck Rhydon down, and even the rock pokemon couldn't take it.

It's stuttered shocking and spiral eyes…

…and it collapsed.

The shock around the world lasted…2 seconds.

Then a huge eruption of cheers as Pikachu stood up, and 'Pika'ed!' a victory salute as Ash went up and grabbed Pikachu.

Ash was crying…for his friend, for his victory, for his rivalry…

..for everything. He had done it.

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, IN A SHOCK, ASH KETCHUM HAS DEFEATED GARY OAK IN A MOMUMENTAL 6 ON 6 MATCH, I DON'T BELIEVE IT!"

Believe it.

Gary's motion was one to return his Rhydon, wish it well and turn…with a sad smile.

"Well done Ash…"

Simple words. Yet for Ash, they meant everything. The rivalry probably never ended until Ash' dying day, but the respect was always there.

"Thank you Gary…"

The biggest cheer came for that as Ash and Gary showed an amazing match with an amazing ending.

But I didn't care. As soon as he left, I launched into his arms, not caring about who saw us…although I did realise later that neither me or Ash had told Mrs. Ketchum about us getting together…we had some explaining to do later that was for sure.

Professor Oak was happy that Ash won, despite his grandson's loss. He always did seem to like Ash more which was surprising, yet not so surprising.

I gave him a kiss on the cheek as everyone clapped out loud once more.

The champion, his girlfriend, and his best friend, both human in Brock and Pokemon in Pikachu got to the centre podium as the fireworks cascaded around us.

It was the dawn of a new era.

It was the dawn of a Pokemon Master.

* * * *

"Ashton Satoshi Ketchum, I hereby induct you in the Johto Hall Of Fame."

The applauds from friends, family and total strangers, as Ash Ketchum became the youngest champion of the Johto League. The pride and joy of seeing a young soul become the best was something of pride…

However, I wondered…if for us…the journey was over…

Ash winning the Johto League meant as soon as he came of age, (16) he could become an official League committee member. Winning a championship basically meant you were prepared for life.

Ash was coming up to 14, and wondered if 2 years was all I was going to be with for Ash in life. I was thinking a bit too much ahead…

"Ash, can I talk to you?"

I wanted to have a word about him. About his future.

About our future.

I began talking, and wasn't sure how Ash would react…

…when he did, it was hard to reply considering his lips were crushing mine. Not that I was complaining, but…

His sweet smile, a smile I'll miss so much, reassured me.

"Look here Misty…look out here…" he took my hand and we walked to the shore of the beach. He sat me down as we stared at the ocean.

"The ocean…this is your second home isn't it? The strength of the water…it's ebb and it's flow…never similar, yet always strong."

He locked my hand softly and stared into my eyes.

"The ocean is your strength, yet you are my strength. As long as my hand is with yours, not even the ocean can break us apart, never mind the Pokemon League."

The words were special to me, not to be seen metaphorically, but the power and emotion of his statement was like a sense of release and relief. I hugged him, my own watery tears flowing…

"Th-thank you Ash…" It was all I could say but Ash's returning warmth was all I needed.

It was all I wanted.

* * * *

Ash had simply wanted to carry on travelling, and to say we agreed was easy enough. Tracey had managed to get onto a job with Pinkin Island, and we all had one fairwell meal with us.

Then Team Rocket of all people saved us from…well…death where they had quit Team Rocket after learning of plans to kill them.

Not long after, Brock left to create his dream of being a pokemon breeder back in Pewter City. Team Rocket went to Pallet Town to pursue the dream of becoming restaurateurs.

That left Ash and I all alone to take on the world.

And it was an experience and a half.

Sure, we still argued and whatnot, but travelling through Indigo, Johto and Orange sands, exploring the Whirl Islands, (more on this in a sec), enjoying going to old friends for some lunches, to go camping, to go mountain climbing, it was great.

There was just one thing missing from my life.

A dream.

I was stuck in between becoming the best of water pokemon trainers, and becoming a Pokemon Doctor. Proctor had told me that I had a knack for caring for pokemon, and I had to agree…(of course, Psyduck was the exception).

However, Ash showed me a part of the world which was my horizon.

The Whirl Islands, where rare water pokemon came from, and strength was determined in tournaments.

My team at this point was Starmie (got back from Cerulean), Staryu, Corsola, Politoed, Psyduck and Seadra (evolved at Cerulean, that surprised me). I learnt of the Whirl Cup (and many people learned that the Johto Champion was here).

Ash told me this was the place to prove who was the queen of water pokemon. Ash began teaching me techniques for my Pokemon which I never thought possible. I saw people like Rudy use thunderbolt for Starmie, and it showed that I could still do that thanks to guidance and love from Ash.

Guidance from Ash? I must be going mad…

But in the tournament, it was a small paradise for me. Everyone there had water pokemon, and heck, I made some new friends as well. Marina was there as well, and I promised that we would have that re-match.

It didn't happen sadly as she was defeated in the third round…but through Ash' coaching (and helping, he lent me Kingler for my sixth water pokemon, I didn't use Psyduck), I was showing everyone that the Cerulean City Gym was not to be underestimated.

(Of course, I never mentioned that I never was there…but hey, that's only half the story)

The final battle was…

* * * *

"P-P-Prima?"

I think I was stunned when Prima exited through the curtain. What I didn't realise was that when I beat Akari in the last round, that WAS the last round. I had won the tournament…

…but not the war.

"Hello Misty, nice to see you again. I heard Ash won the Orange and Johto League Tournament…you must be very proud."

I was embarrassed…and so was Ash, but hey, I came from a family of dolt sisters and he came from a family of a very embarrassing mother, so I guess we were used to it by now.

"Prima, you are known as the ice queen, but I promise you. You are the coolest trainer I know…but respect means it will be an honor to defeat you!" I said.

Prima smiled. "Ash said something like that as well…maybe you'll have better luck."

I smiled. "Ash has got better…and so have I. Let's see what we can do…"

Prima had retired from the Elite to resume her life as a marine biologist. Currently, she was touring the islands as part of her studies, but decides to watch the tournament as well. Nearing the end, she asked the tournament sponsors if she could face the winner. Of course, being a celebrity, they were honoured."

"THE FINAL BATTLE IS A FIVE-ON-FIVE POKEMON BATTLE, USING ONLY WATER TYPES, LET'S THE BATTLE BEGIN!"

Prima went first. "I choose Lantern!"

The unusual electric/water type came first and I had to think. "What pokemon would be best against this one?"

"I choose you, Corsola!"

Prima smiled. "Not a bad choice Misty…let's try and see how well you've learnt…Lanturn, use thunderbolt!"

"Corsola, harden!"

The part rock power of my Corsola hardened as the electric attack unfolded around it. As I knew, it wasn't impossible for electric attacks to hurt rock pokemon, especially around this water, so I was playing it safe.

The impact connected, and whilst Corsola was shuddering, wasn't out.

"Corsola has been trained well…but is it enough…confuse ray!"

"Corsola, use ancient power!"

The two moves seemed to happen in parallel, as the Chinchou evolution was stunned whilst Corsola was trying to shake off the effect of the confusing rays.

"Lanturn, ice beam!" Prima ordered.

"Corsola, if you can hear me, dive underwater!" I shouted, as watching Ash in water battles had shown me the best offense is a good defence. Corsola managed to get under before the ice could attack.

"Not bad Misty…but you can't hide forever, especially with my electricity attacks. Lanturn, use thundebolt to send it to the surface…"

"Not so fast, Corsola…MIRROR COAT!"

Prima realised her mistake…a few second too late. The attack headed towards a surfacing Corsola…only for it to reflect back at it, twice the damage. Corsola flew into Lanturn with a double-edge attack…

…and I won the first round!

"Challenger Misty had just taken the lead against the legendary Prima! Wow, looks like our young challenger may be just the fighter that Prima always wanted!"

Prima smiled as she returned Lanturn. "Well, interesting. It has been a while since I lost a first round, no matter what the circumstances. I guess it's time to see what I can really do…Dewgong, go!"

The seal pokemon emerged, one I was familiar with because we use one back at the Cerulean City gym.

"As the youngest sister of the Cerulean City Gym, I'm here to prove that my skill with water pokemon is among the best in the world…and against you Prima, I hope to prove that! Corsola, use recover…"

The time it took to rest would help. Sadly, Prima had other plans.

"Dewgong, aurora beam!"

The cooling attack simmered around a recovering Corsola, as the chills of the water would affect any pokemon. "Corsola, use double-edge!"

But before it could, Prima called for ice beam. I was too late to call Mirror Coat, and Corsola was now in a frozen wilderness.

"Corsola, break out before…"

Too late.

"HORN DRILL!"

The attack was dead on, and Corsola fainted. Man, I needed to buck my moves up for this round.

"I choose Staryu!" My most experienced pokemon would go into battle now. I needed all the experience I knew if I was going to win this.

"Dewgong, same strategy…aurora beam!" Prima called out.

Not this time.

"Staryu, use rapid spin!"

The ice basic attack came…but never affected. Staryu was spinning too fast for the attack to have any sort of affect and Prima looked worried.

"Staryu, double edge!"

The force of the double edge took Dewgong by surprise and it crashed into the wall. Prima was stunned and quick decided to return it, surprised by the power of my Staryu.

It wouldn't be the only surprise she (and the audience…apart from Ash) would have. Prima was losing again, and she sent out Cloyster.

This was a toughy, it managed to beat Ash' Pikachu during the Orange Islands, and it has probably improved since then.

"Cloyster, spike cannon!"

A fury of spikes headed towards Staryu, who I called to use rapid spin to spin them away. It didn't work as well, but it wasn't too badly hurt.

"Aim for the centre with your water gun!" I said.

"Cloyster, withdraw!" Prima said.

Damn. The water simply bounced off the hard shell of Cloyster. No point going for double-edge again either with that defence.

"Staryu, recover!"

"Not so fast! Cloyster, use Toxic!"

Aw crap. Staryu couldn't get out of the way, and as this was an internal attack, no hope of washing it off. Staryu was hit…

"Cloyster, take d…"

"STARYU, RETURN!"

I wasn't going to let it suffer battling for me. I had 3 more pokemon to go for Cloyster. And now for it's bigger brother.

"Starmie, I ch…"

And then I remember that I hadn't removed Psyduck from earlier.

"Psy-duck!"

Oh dear. I couldn't return it otherwise I was in real trouble. I needed a lot of luck…of course, Psyduck couldn't swim.

Fortunately, Prima didn't realise that.

"We'll take it out what on shore, Cloyster, use take down!"

The heavy-hitter smashed into the shore…and sent Psyduck into the water! Oh no…

Unknowingly, Cloyster saved it's life when Prima called for it to clamp it…on the head…

"Yes…get a headache…I can still…"

Suddenly, the glow on Psyduck surprised me. It wasn't the glow of it doing it's psychic attacks, it was a white glow of pure power.

I closed my eyes as the glow subsided…

…and I saw a Golduck busy trying to pry it's hands in between Cloyster's shell.

"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, IN A SURPRISING EVENT, MISTY'S PSYDUCK HAS EVOLVED INTO GOLDUCK!"

"Well…this was an unexpected turn of events, the water didn't forsee this." Prima said.

"GOLDUCK!" I screamed as it somersaulted back and swam…yes, swam…to me. I hugged my pokemon despite everything.

It did this for me. I may have shouted it, be mad and insult it, but I loved it, like all my pokemon. But Psyduck, he was special.

Now it was Golduck, it was even more special.

"Cloyster, ice beam!" Prima called, interrupting us.

"Golduck, Dynamic Punch!" I called back. The glow in Golduck's fist smashed the ice, and the viciousness of the move send Cloyster flying back. Golduck then followed up with a water gun attack straight down the middle smashing it back to shore and unconscious!

"Golduck, you're the best!" I screamed as the fans cheered like mad for this adorably cute team of Golduck and myself. I think Ash was trying his hardest not to be too embarrassed.

3 down, 2 to go. Prima smiled. "I choose you, Slowbro."

One of Prima's best pokemon, and the one everyone else severely underestimates. I knew better.

"Golduck, be careful. This one is good…"

"Disable!"

"Golduck, quickly, use confusion!"

Golduck was quicker and before the effect of disable could occur, it managed to stop it's waves, although little damage was done to the part psychic.

"O.K, new tactic, slow it down with thunder wave!" Prima called. Not a move I liked, even the slowest pokemon like Slowbro could have an advantage with thunder wave, and poor Golduck was caught in the wildfire.

But this time, instead of berating poor Psyduck, I encouraged poor Golduck.

"Golduck, don't give up! Use…..fury swipes!"

Golduck jumped and despite it's slower movement managed to surprise the Slowbro with it's slash like movements.

"Slowbro, use disable."

This time I couldn't stop it as Golduck looked a beaten duck. I had one last desperate move as Prima smiled.

"Slowbro, end it with mega punch…"

Slowbro was getting closer, and this spelt the end for Golduck. Or…

"HYPER BEAM!"

The crowd was on it's feet as the powerful laser-like attack came out of nowhere…smashing into the sea and into Slowbro.

As the smoke cleared, two Pokemon were out of it. That meant 4-3 in my favour. I returned Golduck, very happy and proud of it. Prima still had that smile.

"I guess I'll have to use my strongest water pokemon now, if I have any hope of winning. And it is…"

Out popped a Quagsire, a pokemon I certainly didn't expected from Prima. However, I too had two aces.

"Kingler, go!" I called, revealing one of Ash' pokemon, which he had given me as a present of love. It would be the first of many he would give to me…

"So, Kingler eh? Very well…Quagsire, show them how well you've trained! Earthquake!"

Earthquake? On the water? You are…

"Quag!" The pokemon jumped and almost stood on water, as the waves rippled and slammed into Kingler, catching me totally off guard.

"That can't be…" I whispered. But Kingler made a movement of being O.K. "Kingler, use swords dance!"

The Kingler made a crabby attempt of spinning on the water, but it's attack boosted from it was what I could take. Prima called out for Quagsire to use Sludge Bomb, where I smashed it away with a Crabhammer.

"Kingler, use water gun!"

The spurt of water missed Quagsire as Prima then demonstrated another trick of Quagsire.

"Use rollout."

Quagsire used the Whitney orientated attack…on the water! It was like a rolling barrel on water, smashing into Kingler again, and again, and…

"He'll lose unless…KINGLER, VICE GRIP!"

Just in time, the 5th rollout Kingler stopped it in it's tracks…and slammed it down…but not out, as a headbutt from underneath stunned it!

"EARTHQUAKE!"

Another use ripples of the water finally ended Kingler's contribution. It was 4-4 and I had one pokemon left.

But now it was my turn to smile.

*flashback*

"Misty, here." Ash handled me an item before the match. I asked what it was.

"Use it on one of your pokemon…and you'll give everyone a surprise." Ash kissed me and walked to where he would be watching.

(end flashback)

"My final pokemon…GO…KINGDRA!"

Up until now, it was Seadra. But thanks to the King's Rock and permission from Seadra, this was going to catch Quagsire out. Even Prima was a bit surprised.

"Now it's time to see if I can handle your shoes Prima!" I shouted.

"Very well Misty! Quagsire, ice punch!"

"Not so fast, Kingdra, dragonbreath!"

The big powerful blast was enough to keep the slower Quagsire off balance and not connect with the punch. Immediately as it landed, it went into a rollout, and smashed Kingdra. The second time…

"DOUBLE TEAM!"

It missed the rollout and got confused. Prima ordered it to rollout again, and this time I stopped it in it's tracks with a headbutt.

"Use ice beam Kingdra!" I said.

The dazed Quagsire was a target for Kingdra and was froze stiff. Quagsire's experience made it a matter to break out…

…but I saw it. It was wobbling like Jessie's Wobbufet when it had one too many jelly. Prima was stunned.

I smiled.

"Kingdra, SKULL BASH!"

Faster and as powerful as a speeding bullet, the head smash connected and sent Quagsire back to Prima…needing a quick nap.

Silence.

Then…

"MISTY WATERFLOWER IS THE WINNER! WE HAVE A NEW MAIDEN OF THE SEA!"

I gasped. Just like when Ash won the Johto league, this was a dream come true. I had won a major water tournament, and beaten my idol and water legend.

I felt the tears come…and saw Ash immediately leap up to me. I hugged the boy as the crowd's cheer emerged even higher.

Prima returned Quagsire, and smiled. She walked over to me and gave me a handshake.

"I think you are the new Lorelei Prima now Misty." Was all she said until she left.

It was the biggest accolade I had ever been given.

* * * *

"Misty Waterflower is now the official gym leader for the Cerulean City Gym!"

My win in the Whirl Cup finally brought the recognition that I deserved, and respect to the once laughing stock of the Cerulean Gym.

As official gym leader, that meant that I could represent Cerulean at the gym meetings. However, of course, I still wanted to remain with Ash.

Even after Ash turned 16, he was more on his work around collecting and learning about Pokemon. Sure, he kept up with league meetings and works as a member of the Elite…

…but he never forgot about me as well.

Around this time, Brock got married to a well meaning wealthy girl named Willamena. At last, Brock finally got the girl! Shame it did end so tragically though…

However…Ash became slightly more subdued with me during his 16th year. I couldn't understand why he was always nervous, red…no matter what he did, he seemed to be a bit off towards me…

…until…

"Misty…um, can you come with me?"

Ash has held my hands countless times, but both of them cupped whilst I had my eyes closed was a bit unusual.

As I opened my eyes, the countless vision before me was one that never left my head.

It was where I first fished Ash out of the river, but with a beautiful rainbow decorated around it.

A sight of recluse…which was important considering one of the most famous couples in the world of Pokemon were on show here…

"Ash, this is…"

"Hold on a second!"

Ash emerged, and I had to laughed. Ash had brought a bright purple bike, it had been nearly 6 years since that day, and he did make a promise. I guess better late than never…

"Ash…you fool! I totally forgot all about that…you didn't really have to, I forgave you for that, I told you!"

Ash' blush led me onto something more.

"Ummm…there's something else there…" he said, this wasn't the real Ash. Ash only seemed nervous when there was a camera around…

I was confused…as I looked around the bike. Suddenly, I saw it.

In the basket, was a small black box. I gulped.

I knew immediately what it was, but felt it to be like a sacred treasure. Did I want to touch it? And if I did, did it mean…

"Open it…" Ash whispered the command, and with my heart in my throat, I nodded…and took a peek.

The ring was pure aquamarine. A beautiful crystal blue, carved with an image of a Staryu inside.

"Misty…it took me a very long time to realise it, that I…I was in love with you. You were my strength, my spirit…you were by my side when everyone else went their ways. For that, I can not thank you enough…"

He stepped up to me and held my hands again. You could cut the tension with a knife.

"…the blue is your love for the sea, and to remind me of my love for you. The Staryu is one of your pokemon, and the star that you are in my eyes. Misty 'Kasumi' Waterflower…"

As soon as he knelt down, there was no question needed to ask.

"Will you marry me?"

And there was no answer I needed to give.

"Y-Y-YES!"

The sobbing and the launch of myself into his arms was a start of the final stage of our true journey.

The journey to adulthood.

* * * *

"You know, you could have actually asked us to witness the event first Misty!" Erika grumbled as the girls and I went shopping not soon after the event.

"Oh well…at least we get to pamper you up a bit!" Melody smiled. It was beautiful to see her not take her duties as a priestess as important here. She was apparently living with Tracey now on Pinkin Island. She recently had a bit of a problem with Team Rocket, and it was a problem we knew we'd have to deal with.

"Oh great…I can see how badly you're going to make me look…ESPECIALLY you over there…" I said, especially to one person.

"What do you take me for Misty?" Duplica replied, extremely innocently.

"Give me five minutes and she'll write out a list…" Casey replied as we all chuckled.

"…give me five hours and I'll have an essay." Grinned the evil Jessie as they all sided with the former Rocket. Party poopers.

I had sent out the invitations out ASAP to all the corners of the earth. I wanted to be the happiest bride in the world, and I wanted everyone else to know it. Ash was being one of the guys. Brock at this point was still married, in 6 months time, (and none of us knew anything at this point) Willa would be dead. I didn't want to know that agony…even on this day.

Him, Tracey, Richie, A.J, James, Todd and a few others were having a night out for themselves. The problem was that all of us were famous in one way or another, and travelling ignotito was a bit of a problem…even with Erika's work with perfumes and nails, and with Duplica's clothes, it still was a real problem.

And in Erika's home town, it was a real problem. Erika reliqunishing of the gym to create her own major business meant that going out (even with 5 bodyguards…all female…hoeee…) was always a major hassle.

And of course…5 attractive girls…and Jessie (HA! That makes it about 50-42 in the joke department between her) made it REALLY hard to get noticed.

The 6 of us were enjoying a round of drinks (each one of us would pay for a round, and we'd see who'd pass out. Whoever did first had to pay for everyone's drinks. Casey had only just turned 16 but who argued with an Electabuzz star?) and catching like good friends did, epecially ecstatic ones ready to be married like I was, when the men started circling us.

"Well, aren't you girls cute?" said idiot number one. We knew it would happen, but it still sucked.

"Have you finished? Because if you're new in town, I guess…"

I noticed Erika's bodyguards outside the entranceway stood up, but Erika actually waved them off. I smiled.

This evening was about to get even more fun…

"I guess we'll be leaving. Erika-san, is there anywhere else that had good drinks but without bozos…" I said.

The gang of 6 were obviously not too happy. One of them recognised the name of Erika and sneered.

"Oh, you're that rich pretty of Natsumi Enterprises? Well, this may be more fun than I thought…"

Suddenly recognition in their depraved minds of some of them. "Actually, I think this group is a bit more higher than our usual conquests…"

"They have a bit of a mind between them…that just about makes them an imbecile…" Jessie said, and downed a drink without even bothering to look at them.

"Oh well…let's have some fun!" One of them went to grab Melody….who smiled.

"Cover your ears guys!"

The next few seconds involved the six paralysed (and half the bar) by Melody's power with her ocarina.

"W-wh-what…the miko…" one punk said, but instead saw Casey smile and twist her cap like Ash.

6 shots to his vitals with the baseball bat put him out. Two more jumped in but the girls who are more alike than you think stood then.

"Jessie one-san, do you think it's fair?" Duplica said.

"Not really, two big tough guys against us weak little girls…"

5 seconds later…

"Now, if it were 10 of you, maybe you would have had a chance." Jessie finished after the two dusted their hands off from kicking their asses.

Hey, Erika wasn't left out, as she shot a blast of stun spore from one of her powder gourds.

"This is the most fun I've been in for a long time!" Erika said. "I'll pay for the damages, this is worth it!"

"I couldn't agree more!" I replied as my own skills smashed the remaining prat into existence.

They scampered away, but one remained as my mallet descended.

"Wh-who are you?"

After the silencing, I smiled.

"Misty Waterflower. Learn it well, it will be the last time you hear it."

For tomorrow, I would be Misty Ketchum.

* * * *

Well, after the bar hopping (which coincidentally, Erika actually lost…I was surprised, I didn't realise Casey could hold it so well at a young age…then again, as an electabuzz fan, she must have a strong hold on her body…), came a decision that even on the wedding day, we hadn't decided.

Some angry girls and guys were looking at us, very angrily.

"Oh yeah, best man and bridesmaid."

We collapsed. I've heard of not being prepared for the best man speech…but not being prepared for the best man was something else.

Then again, I was just as bad for the maid of honour as well. So, we did the stupidest thing we could…

"You do realise it could be 5 best man speeches Ash?" I complained, as Ash decided to let everyone there be his best man. Although…

"And what about your train?" Well, with those girls behind me, I guess it would be a bit embarrassing.

But I don't think anyone cared. Certainly not Ash, as he swung we and kissed me on the lips. I slowly melted into his embrace before he pulled away.

"Not now…later…"

Later…after the wedding.

* * * *

It was truly a splendour. Ash' mother and Professor Oak in the first row, heck, even Gary had been invited.

All our old friends, Marina, my sisters, Willamena, Sabrina, Aya, Koga, Leroy (Lt. Surge), all of Brock's brothers and sisters, Danny, Sisi, Joys and Jennys all around the world, Whitney, gym leaders here and there…

It was such a day…

When the priest pronounced us man and wife, it was a moment I would always treasure. Our kiss was one that had been waiting since the day we met in a way. It was one of release.

Of friendship.

And of love.

Ash and Misty Ketchum, together…till death do us part.

* * * *

They sure as heck didn't waste any time!

That was Gary's rather less than brilliant response when Professor Oak told him I was pregnant.

It was something that we had to tell everyone…we were happy that we did. I felt so guilty though after Brock got arrested after Willa died. It felt like something that shouldn't have happened.

At the funeral, we did witness it, and despite our efforts, Brock was actually put into an asylum thanks to Willa's idiotic and vengeful parents. It was a life so full of hopes and dreams, to be ended by one moment of sadness was something that today I'm still having trouble to swallow.

Ash however, was with me. Despite his work with the Elite, he never, repeat, never forgot about me. At times, when I felt depressed, and no amount of talking to Tracey, Melody or anybody else would work, I used one thought to keep me going.

He's still here.

Ash cared for me so deeply…he was so gentle…he'd kept me warm…

When he was called that I was going into labour, he was in the middle of an important meeting where new Elites were about to become, including sweethearts Richie and Casey, but as soon as the phone call, he was out like a shot. I know, because Sabrina relayed the whole message to me (handy thing psychic friends were…). With my Togetic (Professor Oak had managed to help it evolve, O.K, it wasn't as cute, but it's strength had matured within it's baby form and it had been unleashed now) being looked after at my mother's (I always called Delia Ketchum 'Mom' now, it felt right) house, I was headed to the hospital…

…and Ash caught us on the road on that motorcycle. I barely looked out the window with the struggling pain…but I saw him, and I had to smile at my sweet young husband.

I had thought of becoming many things. A Pokemon doctor, a water Elite…a mother? I never thought about it. In fact, I never thought about it until that moment.

Ash was on his mobile phone, calling everyone he knew that could be available. Everyone had busy lives and it was hard to find anyone that could help. Amazingly, the ones that did help us was Jessie and James, which I felt, after everything that came between us, was a really sweet gesture.

The pain…

…the truth…

I opened my eyes.

* * * *

"Hey dad."

The pain that I went through was something I knew was a pain that felt good. It wasn't the pain that Brock was going through…I know he wished he was there…I knew he was still with me in spirit.

The smile however was when Ash realised he was a dad, and he fainted. James sighed and put some smelling salts (something told me this wasn't the first time Ash had fainted today at the hospital). It was also the same hospital that we had been when we had to treat the pokemon.

And yes, Proctor was still there, commenting what a beautiful lady I had become. Ash was a lucky guy.

Maybe, but I felt I was a lucky girl as well.

"Dad? I never thought I'd be that…I thought nothing but pokemon just a few years ago. Now…I've got something to care about even more…"

A muffled voice inside Ash' jacket confused me.

"Well…Pikachu wanted to see…" the yellow mouse hopped to the bed, unsure of the concept of a human baby.

My baby girl was given the Pikachu inspection…and passed with a cheerful 'Pika!' I chuckled.

"Thanks Pikachu…" I gave the mouse a little peck on the forehead before Ash came over. I quickly kissed him as our baby daughter was sleeping soundly.

"C-c-can I?" Ash seemed nervous but I nodded. I've trusted him with my life before, I'll trust him with my daughter's life as well.

Ash very carefully and gently picked up his new baby girl, it was a sight to behold. This legendary pokemon master, survivor of many, crying of happiness of the sight of his baby girl.

"So…dad…do you want a name?" Misty said.

He shook his head. "Let the mother decide."

I let his words fill through. My mother never really saw me as a person compared to my other sisters, and despite her passing, I never really did see her that way either.

To prove myself to her, I would become the mother to my family that she wasn't to me. And to remind me of that fact…

"Catherine. After my mother…to remind me never to make the mistakes that she did. To prove as a mother, I can love." I said.

Catherine Ketchum, my daughter. Your mother is so proud…

* * * *

"Is he ready?"

A year after my daughter's birth, I had temporary retired from the work as part time gym leader, and doctor, to focus on being a mother. Thankfully, two people were brilliant for me.

Delia Ketchum was the only mother that I knew…at least I thought I knew. However, she was the only mother I had, and she was brilliant in helping me, loving her grandaughter like she should, even in times of crisis that Samuel Oak was becoming seriously ill.

4 months after my daughter's birth, friend and enemy of mine, Duplica also gave birth to her daughter Sylia. Her love for Todd was almost as close as mine was with Ash, and the two of us were often together watching our children as we were bonding. Kathryn, Kenji and Sylia today were often together, and am now sobbing. Sylia is like their sister to them…which I felt the same way with Duplica as well.

However, after a much-publicised incident in Pinkin Island, there was one last, loose string in my life I had to end…

"Tracey is coming…he's going to see Oak, and then…" James said. He and Jessie had more reason than us to attack Team Rocket, and we were organising everything from here.

"He and Melody are going with Erika and Sabrina in Celadon. We'll be in Viridian, getting rid of the main root. Todd and Duplica will be joining us there…"

Delia watched with baby Cathy in her arms, by the side of an ill Oak, only with days left to live. However, he wanted to be witness to the end of Team Rocket as much as anyone. He had given Jessie and James a new lease of life with his pokemon tips, and the two owed a lot of him.

Ash asked me for about the 50th time if he wanted me to come. I said yes again, I was determined to get the bastards.

I may not have had as big a motive to do some damage like Jessie, James, Duplica, Tracey or Melody did…but when they tried to kill us, when they tried to capture Mewtwo…

…all these things add to a final blot which needed to be removed.

And we were ready to remove it.

* * * *

Many of us laid siege to the Rocket base. Many returned with revenge and a purpose fulfilled.

For us, it was just something we had to do. For the greater good.

But the fact that we caught Domino trying to hanglide from the boss' room made it even sweeter.

"Keep it up Bayleef!" Ash said as Domino was brought to a halt from escaping. The rocket harlot tried to reach for a pokeball, but her rose tulip was put out of play early on by my Kingdra, and it seemed no way out.

"Not so fast my young friends."

Cue, the head bastard.

Giovanni Van Roche, the leader of Team Rocket, had been hiding his work as the Viridian City Gym Leader. However, thanks to Gary of all people, who had seen him, we managed to link ideas about where his base was. When the minds wiped by Mewtwo couldn't remember, we did.

And the links were what we needed. Again, major thanks to Sabrina who helped us. Team Rocket had made her life a bit of hell as well with people wanting her to join their organisation because of her vast power.

However, Giovanni didn't seem to like playing to the rules of pokemon today. Sure, the fact that he wasn't a match for Ash now may have weighed on his mind…

…but the fact he had a gun in his hand didn't help matters.

"So, Ash and Misty Ketchum eh? The Elite wonder and the Master of Cerulean City Gym, the infamous water maiden. Team Rocket are always looking for high powers like yourself to…"

"Don't waste your breath scumbag…" Ash said, his hatred more showing that I thought it would be.

"Heh. Very noble…well, it seems that most of your friends have managed to subdue my army. However, as soon as people realise that a bullet could be embedded into your tiny brain, then maybe it will change."

Ash was clenching his fists in rage. I reached for a pokeball…

…and felt my arms pinned and a rose thorn scrape the back of my neck.

"Now, now, dearie…no sudden moments…" Domino said, as I felt scared for the first time in a long time.

We didn't have anything to do with this, but we felt we owed it to our friends. Our family. Our loved ones…each other…to end this corruption of evil that has blotted the world of Pokemon in recent years.

Giovanni was so busy about thinking about anything, that…

"BAY!"

…he forgot about the Bayleef in front of him, as a razor leaf sliced his hand, knocking the gun out of his hand. At the same instant, I threw Domino over my shoulder and made her land hard.

Ash stared at them hard.

"Don't ever underestimate the power of the human heart! SNORLAX, I CHOOSE YOU!"

The biggest pokemon around emerged as Bayleef vine whipped the gun out of the way. Ash picked me up and released Noctowl.

"Have fun Snorlax." Was all he said, as he left by the window.

Needless to say, he did until the police came.

* * * *

I always found it amusing that the cops always came AFTER we did the damage. Yes, there were a lot of hidden agendas in the group assembled for this operation, but hey, just a point that Ash and I pointed out in the Pokemon Leagues. The league of Jennys now is much more open minded and stronger, as retired League Officials Lt Surge, Bruno and Koga became the head security force among the world of Pokemon.

Anyway, the satisfaction of seeing Team Rocket heading towards the darkest hole in the earth was more relief for me.

It meant that life was ours…once again.

Tracey came over to tell us about the Celadon siege working, for which I was doubly relieved.

At last, home could be home…once again. I gave Ash one soft kiss, one with a meaning of everything attached to it, love, friendship, companionship, protector, protected.

Now let's go be a family.

* * * *

"Cathy!" Ash swept his 3 year old daughter in his arms as I entered the door. The bright smile on father and daughter working from Pallet Town was a sight I never would have believed.

"Daddy!" Catherine giggled as her overprotective father messed around as per usual. I had just come back from a doctor's appointment, and had to smile at my goofball husband. I couldn't wait to see his reaction…

Over 2 years have passed since the Team Rocket fall. Since then, everyone has gone on with their lives. Tracey and Melody were living in the Orange Islands, Brock is out of the asylum…

Professor Oak passed away 2 months after the incident. Ash's mentor and teacher had held onto life, and made the best of it for 7 decades. It was sad for it to end like that, but his last words were he wished he'd been the father for Ash that he wasn't.

Delia Ketchum was sobbing as mother and daughter stayed by his side. When I say daughter, I meant her adopted daughter in Molly Hale. The young girl had lost her parents, and Delia was now the only person she could even remember as an adult figure. It was a hectic life for her considering her own career…but they matched each other as well as Molly's real mother.

Arthur Hale would be so proud.

But a new addition to the family would make our past memories even better…

"Hey Ash…" I smiled and gave him a kiss as Catherine made a face behind her backs. Little scamp.

"…just don't swing me like you did her…" I chuckled, as Ash, clueless as usual, wondered what the heck I was on about.

"Huh…what…where…"

I simply whispered my news into his ear.

Ash Ketchum, conqueror of Dragonite's, survivor of Mewtwo, Entei and the legendary birds…

…fainted.

"Is Daddy sleeping?" The tyke asked.

I had to chuckle. "Oh don't worry, your daddy is just a little bit happy…"

"But I'm never happy when you make me go to sleep…" Cathy said, moaning, but I simply picked her up and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"…he's just realising that he's going to be looking after a new brother or sister for you…" I said, as Cathy's little eyes lit up. She had always wanted a brother or sister (she seemed to like to weasel it into every little conversation).

As daughter and mother hugged, I patted my stomach, as our family was growing. And like every other struggle Ash and I had got through…

…we would prevail.

* * * *

"Could you have cut it any closer?" I said, gritting my teeth, (the pain kinda did that to you) as Ash tried his best to look embarrassed.

"Well, Tracey and Melody got me here didn't they?" Ash said as two figures behind him were trying to pretend they were invisible.

We both thought that we still had two weeks left, and Ash was visiting Tracey and Melody who were living now on Melody's home island, Shamuti, with their work on Pinkin Island now practically part-time, because of their teaching jobs. Ash was enjoying lunch with them…and the baka got a phone call, cue rush job. Good job Tracey had an air shuttle otherwise he would have never made it.

Some time later…

"Are…you…sure?" Tracey said, extremely embarrassed.

"I'm sure. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have seen my son in time. It's the most you deserve Trace." Ash said, with the name choice for his son. I had to agree, plus it was a nice name.

"Th-th-thank you…" Tracey said nervously.

I cradled my newborn son with pride. "Welcome to our world, Kenji Ketchum."

* * * *

Catherine and Kenji are 7 and 4 respectively now. Their legendary father will never play baseball again with them. Aunty Casey was busy hugging them now, as like many of our friends, our children adores lots of mama and papa's friends. It didn't matter that they weren't our relatives, Uncle Brock, Aunty Jessie, it was the prefix they added to everyone adult that they liked…which meant everyone.

The final years before today resulted in Ash ascending the ranks of the Pokemon League. I retired from active duty soon after Kenji's birth to become a full time mother. Delia was a welcome visitor along with Molly, actually Aunty Molly was probably our kids favourite, being the closest to their age of everyone.

I can always remember a photo of Delia, Molly, Kenji, Katherine, Ash and myself taken by Todd last year. It looked like a true family.

I have it framed now, as a true reminder that life was once, perfect.

Ash's Elite status was cemented last year when he became undefeated in that year in the League Challenge System. Ash was now a legend.

And a legend has come to passing…

* * * *

No…I promised myself…I wouldn't cry…I'd seen too much of that already today…I promised…

All I could do was cry. It's not shameful. I'll cry, I'll cry some more. My arms round my two beautiful children, knowing that Ash will never see what becomes of them or me in the future.

This grave…the only reminder of Ash' body as I touched the surface. His blood, his sweat, his tears…

Only his spirit will remain now.

"Damn it…why you? Why are the best taken…."

Professor Oak.

Willamena.

Professor Hale and his wife.

Zane.

And yet, under whatever hole he is under, Giovanni Van Roche lives? It's just not fair…

And now, Ash Ketchum, my lovely, sweet, silly little boy of a husband has been taken…

Not even one of Mel's songs can revive him now….the kamis be damned..

"Ash…I want you to watch over us, like you did before."

My children whispered a faint 'Daddy' which was bare audible, but had so much emotion put into it for a 7 and a 4 year old. Kathy's pig-tailed red hair and crystal blue eyes whilst Kenji's dark brown hair and beautiful hazel eyes watched, but wished not to see the reality as they buried their heads in my arms. I cuddled them close, not sure how to go on.

"Everyone…see Ash…everyone is here…everyone loved you. These are the people that matter to you Ash, these are the ones who cared…who showed what following your true path meant…"

I removed my item from it's sheath. I didn't need it anymore.

"Ash…may your love flow through time…keep us safe…"

I threw it on the coffin place. I turned, not wishing to see the image of death.

"I won't say goodbye…somewhere, someday, we'll be reunited Ash…I will see you again…or else…"

I chuckled among tears as Brock came and hugged me. It was over.

It just went too soon…

Ash Ketchum

1997-2022

A man who went through life without a care. A man, a legend, who worked his way to the top of life. A man, who lived for his family, his wife, children. His friends…

He will be missed more than any man could ever be.

Thank you for the memories.

* * * *

(It couldn't end…)

(Pikapi was supposed to be with me forever…I stayed through with him thick and fast…after our shakey beginning…to his end…)

(No! No!)

(Everyone is here, human and pokemon…yet I was the one that stayed with him forever…)

(…and now, I can't.)

(It's like a world that wasn't supposed to happen…even with Ash's babies growing up and Ken-chan being the replica of Pikapi, it's…)

(Misty!)

As the shot of Pikachu crying into Misty's arms, as Ash' Pokemon watch on the outside, the wind changes…

…and the faints sounds of an ocarina tune pass through the breeze…

The tune of the Chosen One.

* * * *

What a rush. That's all I can say.

It's nearly over, just one epilogue, part future of what happens to all our favourite characters, and…well, the finale to this chapter may be a clue to what else happens.

How ironic that the final chapter of Misty happens on the week that she is supposed to be…oh, should I spoil it? Nah…most people who have read it probably knows what happens this week in Japan anyway. Still…

After 3 years, this will be my LAST pokemon fic.

(violin strings)

I think I better rephrase that, my last serious pokemon fic. I'll still be using the characters in my crossovers, and there will be a Pokemon chapter of the Cluedo stories I'm doing, but I think I'm all Poked out. I've done what I can with the characters and I think it's time to move on.

I'd thank to thank everyone who has read and reviewed this, this has been my biggest reviewed fic ever, from my debut 6 years ago on the games series fics I did. I've done some long fics before, some good, some bad, but I have enjoyed this work, and I'm glad it has meet the approval of pokemon fans and genuine fanfic readers alike.

EPILOGUE

Misty turns her back on the life of Ash Ketchum…but she'll never forget him. And he'll never forget anyone here…

The lives of many change after Ash' death. New careers, retirements, new lives, new trials. But Ash lives on in their memory until their own death's door.

And one day…they will be reunited…

So until the end, ja ne!