WHO SHOT ASH KETCHUM???
Part 5
By Ketch Up
Time: 1.pm afternoon
Location: Police Station
James had Frank take Misty to the nearest hospital. He was awfully bothered. Now, he finally had the culprit, even though it was his boss, but forgot what his address was! Then, the total answer popped into his head. Wait a minute! Doesn't Jesse know? She always remembers these sort of stuff! She would undoubtedly remember the boss's address!!! Or maybe even his phone number! He started dancing around, happily.
But wait, where can I find Jesse? Isn't she…hasn't she… Oh yeah! She's become one of those waitresses like Melody at café Scymariven!
Yes, I could do with some coffee, but now there is no time for that! I will go and find Boss's address!!! He grabbed his cloak and walked out of the station, only to be stopped by Officer Jenny. 'Hey James wait! Where are you going? HEY!!! I thought you were working on Ash's case!!!'
'I have!!! And now I have a culprit!!!' James yelled back.
Jenny was shocked speechless. 'What!? You do?! Who is it!?'
James turned slightly, giving Jenny a twisted look before smirking. 'O'Evill.' He crackled and walked away from Jenny, who was pondering who O'Evill was.
Time: 1.15 p.m
General Joy Hospital
'Ash, you just have to admit it! You two are hopelessly in love!!!' Melody laughed, throwing her hair back and pointing at Ash.
How much longer am I going to survive this?! Ash thought desperately. She is sooo embarrassing me!!!
'Yes, yes! They are!' Brock chorused, hoping he'll get Melody's approval.
Brock's not much of a help either. Ash thought miserably.
'And when am I gonna see Misty again, huh Ash?' Melody laughed.
'Now!' Misty threw the door open and came in with Officer Frank.
'Misty!!!' The other crowd yelled.
'Pika pi.' Pikachu was aghast with what Misty was wearing. Ash's training clothes!!!
Misty just looked around and saw the shocked faces of her audience. 'Oh these?' He smiled, flinging her jacket (Ash's training jacket,) 'I'm wearing these because there was noting better to wear! All my other clothes were torn, and I'm certainly not going to wear any police uniform or hospital clothes! And so the only thing I could find fashionable were these!' Misty pointed to her pieces of clothing.
'But aren't they-' Ash stammered.
'Yes they are your clothes!' Misty answered, annoyed.
'Ahhh!!! I knew it!!' Melody began again. Oh no! Misty just gave Melody something worse to tease about! Ash's thought scrambled up into his mind as he gave a face of disgust.
'I knew you were obsessed with Ash! Why your even wearing his clothes!!!' Melody jabbed Misty playfully as she watched the obvious blush rise on Misty's cheeks.
'Yeah you are!' Brock added on, still all gooey ooey.
'I am, am I Brock!?!?!?' Misty scrunched up her face threateningly.
'Yeah you are,' Brock continued on.
Misty grabbed Brock's leg and threw him out of the window.
'Oh great, Jacky number two.' Ash explained while Melody chuckled.
'See ash, that's the attitude you'll have to get used to once you and Misty are married!' Melody grinned.
'WHAT!?' Misty and Ash both uproared. 'WE DO NOT LIKE EACH OTHER!!!'
'This is all your fault!!' As grumbled at Misty.
'Oh yeah? And its not your fault?!'
'Its not!'
'It is!'
'Its not!'
'It is!'
'You know,' Brock cutted in. 'They say when two people fight, they really CARE about each other.'
'Too right!' Melody grinned while Brock blushed.
'What did you say Brock?!?!!?!?' Misty and Ash raged up a storm.
'Nuffin, nuffin!!!' Brock stepped back, waving his arms in surrender.
Melody just smiled.
'Oh well, as long as we know your off the hook Misty.' Frank finally stepped in from behind.
'I am? That's good!' Misty beamed.
'Yeah, but, you know, that guy that grabbed or kidnapped you before James found you,' Frank was cut in.
'Oh did James find you?' Melody was getting jealous.
'Ash, it looks like you have some competition,' Brock said again, trying to impress Melody, but only this time, he received a large bump on his head in response.
'Ash does not have ANY competition with James.' Melody grumbled. The group just stared at her in shock.
She just stuck her nose up in the air and closed her eyes.
Frank knew what was going on though. 'Oh, someone here is sure sensitive about someone I know.'
'Err ha.' Melody smiled.
'Well anywayz' Frank continued. 'There were initials on the coat and they were G.O'
Ash's mind immediately popped up an answer.
'Giovanni O'Evill, mastermind behind team rocket.' Frank told the shocked group.
1.30 p.m.
Café Scymariven
'Waiter!' James called, hoping it would be Jesse.
'What do you want?' A familiar figure came up to him, holding a pokeball dish.
'Urrr, I can't believe this! Your one of the twerps, aren't ya?' James asked, as 'boss' lifted his head.
'Oh my god! James from team rocket! Your not escaping me this time!' Tracey quickly got out a notebook and began sketching James in his cop uniform.
'You know James, you look way smarter in a cop uniform than a rocket one.'
'Err…huh. I do?' James beamed, posing. Hey! Your not here for sketching shoots, hot pants! James told himself madly. 'Err…Sketching twerp, have you seen Jesse? One of your waitresses? *gulp*
'Nah. Ms Jesse left awhile ago. We had this fight because she said she didn't want to serve Pokemon who liked playing with her hair, And we are not talking about totodile.'
'Would she be back tomorrow?'
'I don't think so I think she proberly quit. That doesn't matter though. I can't stand lousy waitresses like her.'
'But this is important!' James stamped his foot.
'Oh??? Important? Like how?'
'I need her to investigate Major Twerps case futherer. Its essential!'
'Yeah well, I think she went to find someone.'
'Oh yeah. Even I am smarter than that. Jesse would only go looking for…me…ME?!?!' James dashed away, leaving a screaming Tracey.
'Hey! I never finished the sketch!!!'
1.45 p.m.
Lavender tower
Jesse looked at all the dead Pokemon. 'Oh where are you meowth?' she asked herself. James, I can't believe you. Your so stupid. Becoming a cop like that and leaving team rocket to go to waste. Why? You were proberly my very best friend. But now our lives have changed. We used to be so evil…stealing Pokemon, till that day, when the twerps blasted us away, we went into all different directions. I became a drunk, and I don't know what became of meowth, but you…you were too stupid and decided to do justice. I thought you wanted freedom…liberity…but you decided to be a cop…your so DUMB!!! Jesse swung her hair around frantically. 'meowth, I guess I can only trust you now.'
'Jesse?' a voice came from behind her.
'Meowth?' she turned only to see James in a cop uniform. 'James…you…' she fainted.
1.30 p.m.
somewhere
'I know that he thinks its me. Who cares. I just really need to learn my aiming though. I was trying for the head. But his hair proberly would have caught it and bounced off him nayway. Ahh…ash, when will you learn, you loser?!'
A/n: sooo sorry, but I'm going to leave it here. Wasn't this part such a cliffhanger ? Part 6 , well, I'm gonna write that next.
