WHO SHOT ASH KETCHUM Part 8
By Ketch Up
A/N: SO we are getting closer to finding out who shot Ash. Wow!
In this 'part' James makes that so called famous call to Giovanni.(I hope I hope!!) And this 'part' is for Kara Crane, for spending her limited time to put this fan fic on her site.
3.00
Lavender Town Police Station
Frank and Jenny were busily trying to find all their records on Gary Oak.
'You sure about this Frank?' Jenny asked, who wasn't sure.
'Well, are you sure that it's Giovanni?' Frank answered back, sarcastically.
'No. But that doesn't mean I doubt James.'
'Sure-' Frank sniggered. 'I believe ya.'
Jenny just eyed him evilly. 'Humph. When can I believe myself these days?'
3.30 p.m.
Joy General Hospital
'I'm starving!!! Chansey! Where did Brock, Misty and Pikachu go?' Ash asked the nurse urgently.
The Pokemon just shrugged its shoulders.
'Oh bugs!!! Then hey, can you get me anything to eat?' Ash pleaded.
Chansey thought for a while, nodded and walked out.
3.35 p.m.
Café Scymariven
'Hey waiter!!' Brock called and Misty and Pikachu waited patiently.
Melody stumbled along wearing the similar sort of stuff she wore from the movie. 'Hey guyz!' She grinned taking out her notepad.
'You work here?' Misty asked dumbfoundly.
'Yeah! Duh!' Melody answered cheerfully.
'Ah! Me knowing the place you work is good enough for me!' Brock went all mushed up again.
'Err…can it Brock!' Melody smiled in a twisted way. 'Pikachu!' She cooed and went to cuddle the yellow Pokemon sitting beside Misty.
'What the hell are you dong Melody?! I aren't you meant to be at work now/!' Her boss boomed behind her.
'Argh!' Melody stood up. 'Boss!' She glanced at him.
He just gave her a 'get back to your job right now' look.
'Yes,' Melody nodded and went to the other table that was calling for her.
Misty and Brock were dumb knocked as they seemed to recognize Melody's 'boss'.
'Tracey ?' Misty asked politely.
Tracey almost blew himself over. 'What! Know do you know?! Man! If you know me, then I have to do a sketch of you to help me remember!' Tracey took out his notepad and began sketching Misty, Brock and pikachu. 'Wait a sec!' Tracey stopped, halfway caught in his drawings. 'Pikachu?'
Misty and Brock gave each other a looks.
Do you want him to remember us Brock?
Not that guy. I think it'll be better for us if he doesn't recognize us. We could be getting into deep trouble for getting 'in' with Tracey!'
Yeah. Good point. Ready?
Suddenly, Brock had a baseball cap on and Misty a blue scarf.
'Huh?' Tracey was confused.
'Err…Caann I taakkke me orderr noww?' Misty asked Tracey with her best French accent.
'Err…yeh, can I take myy orderr noww tooo?' Brock crankled up in his american accent.
'Err…??' Tracey put away his notebook. 'Are you guys from around here?'
'Ah-noo…'
'Nup'
Tracey got a headache. 'Does Melody know you guys?'
'Ah-noo…'
'Nup…'
'Then why-'
'Plez donant assk aanny moHre questiions. I wwannt to takee me ordher nhow.' Misty was getting confused with her french accent was trying her best to make it look natural.
'Yep! Same here with me too!' Brock complied using his american thing.
'Right…what would you like?' Tracey smiled, but didn't calm down. He was very confused.
#@
At the other table, Melody was too busy discussing with James about the phone call.
'So you think I should call?'
'Sure.'
'But what if…'
'There are no such things as 'what ifs' James.'
'But if Giovanni isn't the guy who shot Ash's arse then,'
'Wat?'
'Oh I'll just call him later. Hey! Have you seen Jesse around?'
'What!?' Melody screeched. 'You wanna know where that hag is?!'
'Hey! She's not a hag! Maybe even the only friend I've got…'
'u...h...h...u...h...' melody thought her heart ripped into shreds.
'And I need to find her, because I can't take this shit no more. I want to re-establish Team Rocket!' James stood up.
'No!' Melody clung onto his arm. 'Don't be stupid James! Don't establish Team rocket!~ That's an absolutely pathetic idea!!'
'What! So your calling me an idiot?'
'No! I mean yes! No!'
'Now let me get this straight. Just think. If I keep working for Jenny, which is a nightmare already, what would it benefit me?'
'Well-'
'Yeah, nothing! Except some money! I don't think I can work my arse off for someone who never cared about my arse before! That twerp! Everytime we help him, he never repays us! Doesn't even show us any, ANY gratidute!!! And I have to go find out who shot his arse?! My arse!'
Melody was stumbled. She knew about James's whining, but this, this was ridiculous! James was arguing instead of whining! Argh!
'So-' Melody asked,
'So I am quitting this assignment once and for all!!!'
'WHAT!!! YOUR BEING SO STUPID JAMES!!! FINISH WHAT YOU START!!!' Melody's palm of her hand came in touch with James's face with a hard slap. (Urgh! Now I'm thinking I am so pathetic…)
'Argh!' James's immature attitude came back with him as the red bruise began to show.
'Oh god!' Melody's eyes went wide. 'I am so sorry, I didn't mean too…here, I'll get you a wet towel for that,'
'Just leave me alone!' James pushed her away and stalked out of Café Scymariven leaving Melody hating herself. I the chance. Proberly my only one chance, and I blew it. She sighed and went to go greet Misty and Brock.
6.00 p.m.
Dark Alleyway
James crouched down in the dark alleyway. He sat beside the wall, breathing sighs or relief. It was all over for him. All over. He wouldn't now, have to work his arse off for the major twerp. All he needed to do was go back to the police station and get Growlithe. Then what would happen from then on? What would he do? He had to have a goal you know…
'Hey Jimmy Boy, I never thought I'd find you,' A familiar voice made James turn his head .
'Meowth?' He asked as the figure came into view. 'Meowth…is it really?'
'It is Jimmy Boy!' Meowth grinned and jumped into James's lap. 'Where were you? I was never able to find you!'James exclaimed.
'And you haven't! I found you.' Meowth replied and the two cracked up.
'Hey, can we go get something to eat?' Meowth asked. James replied with his usual old geeky smile. 'Sure. Well it is getting kinda dark, but let's get Growlithe back from the police station first. I swear I'll be quick.'
'Yeah, alright.'
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A/n: Well, that was the end of Part 8. I'm sorry, but there seemed to be a sort of twist. I guess James isn't going to be the major investigator now, meaning he can't have that 'asking' call to Giovanni. I'm sorry to all you guys who were looking forward to that! But I'm not scratching him all
from the story. I swear…James would be the
By Ketch Up
A/N: SO we are getting closer to finding out who shot Ash. Wow!
In this 'part' James makes that so called famous call to Giovanni.(I hope I hope!!) And this 'part' is for Kara Crane, for spending her limited time to put this fan fic on her site.
3.00
Lavender Town Police Station
Frank and Jenny were busily trying to find all their records on Gary Oak.
'You sure about this Frank?' Jenny asked, who wasn't sure.
'Well, are you sure that it's Giovanni?' Frank answered back, sarcastically.
'No. But that doesn't mean I doubt James.'
'Sure-' Frank sniggered. 'I believe ya.'
Jenny just eyed him evilly. 'Humph. When can I believe myself these days?'
3.30 p.m.
Joy General Hospital
'I'm starving!!! Chansey! Where did Brock, Misty and Pikachu go?' Ash asked the nurse urgently.
The Pokemon just shrugged its shoulders.
'Oh bugs!!! Then hey, can you get me anything to eat?' Ash pleaded.
Chansey thought for a while, nodded and walked out.
3.35 p.m.
Café Scymariven
'Hey waiter!!' Brock called and Misty and Pikachu waited patiently.
Melody stumbled along wearing the similar sort of stuff she wore from the movie. 'Hey guyz!' She grinned taking out her notepad.
'You work here?' Misty asked dumbfoundly.
'Yeah! Duh!' Melody answered cheerfully.
'Ah! Me knowing the place you work is good enough for me!' Brock went all mushed up again.
'Err…can it Brock!' Melody smiled in a twisted way. 'Pikachu!' She cooed and went to cuddle the yellow Pokemon sitting beside Misty.
'What the hell are you dong Melody?! I aren't you meant to be at work now/!' Her boss boomed behind her.
'Argh!' Melody stood up. 'Boss!' She glanced at him.
He just gave her a 'get back to your job right now' look.
'Yes,' Melody nodded and went to the other table that was calling for her.
Misty and Brock were dumb knocked as they seemed to recognize Melody's 'boss'.
'Tracey ?' Misty asked politely.
Tracey almost blew himself over. 'What! Know do you know?! Man! If you know me, then I have to do a sketch of you to help me remember!' Tracey took out his notepad and began sketching Misty, Brock and pikachu. 'Wait a sec!' Tracey stopped, halfway caught in his drawings. 'Pikachu?'
Misty and Brock gave each other a looks.
Do you want him to remember us Brock?
Not that guy. I think it'll be better for us if he doesn't recognize us. We could be getting into deep trouble for getting 'in' with Tracey!'
Yeah. Good point. Ready?
Suddenly, Brock had a baseball cap on and Misty a blue scarf.
'Huh?' Tracey was confused.
'Err…Caann I taakkke me orderr noww?' Misty asked Tracey with her best French accent.
'Err…yeh, can I take myy orderr noww tooo?' Brock crankled up in his american accent.
'Err…??' Tracey put away his notebook. 'Are you guys from around here?'
'Ah-noo…'
'Nup'
Tracey got a headache. 'Does Melody know you guys?'
'Ah-noo…'
'Nup…'
'Then why-'
'Plez donant assk aanny moHre questiions. I wwannt to takee me ordher nhow.' Misty was getting confused with her french accent was trying her best to make it look natural.
'Yep! Same here with me too!' Brock complied using his american thing.
'Right…what would you like?' Tracey smiled, but didn't calm down. He was very confused.
#@
At the other table, Melody was too busy discussing with James about the phone call.
'So you think I should call?'
'Sure.'
'But what if…'
'There are no such things as 'what ifs' James.'
'But if Giovanni isn't the guy who shot Ash's arse then,'
'Wat?'
'Oh I'll just call him later. Hey! Have you seen Jesse around?'
'What!?' Melody screeched. 'You wanna know where that hag is?!'
'Hey! She's not a hag! Maybe even the only friend I've got…'
'u...h...h...u...h...' melody thought her heart ripped into shreds.
'And I need to find her, because I can't take this shit no more. I want to re-establish Team Rocket!' James stood up.
'No!' Melody clung onto his arm. 'Don't be stupid James! Don't establish Team rocket!~ That's an absolutely pathetic idea!!'
'What! So your calling me an idiot?'
'No! I mean yes! No!'
'Now let me get this straight. Just think. If I keep working for Jenny, which is a nightmare already, what would it benefit me?'
'Well-'
'Yeah, nothing! Except some money! I don't think I can work my arse off for someone who never cared about my arse before! That twerp! Everytime we help him, he never repays us! Doesn't even show us any, ANY gratidute!!! And I have to go find out who shot his arse?! My arse!'
Melody was stumbled. She knew about James's whining, but this, this was ridiculous! James was arguing instead of whining! Argh!
'So-' Melody asked,
'So I am quitting this assignment once and for all!!!'
'WHAT!!! YOUR BEING SO STUPID JAMES!!! FINISH WHAT YOU START!!!' Melody's palm of her hand came in touch with James's face with a hard slap. (Urgh! Now I'm thinking I am so pathetic…)
'Argh!' James's immature attitude came back with him as the red bruise began to show.
'Oh god!' Melody's eyes went wide. 'I am so sorry, I didn't mean too…here, I'll get you a wet towel for that,'
'Just leave me alone!' James pushed her away and stalked out of Café Scymariven leaving Melody hating herself. I the chance. Proberly my only one chance, and I blew it. She sighed and went to go greet Misty and Brock.
6.00 p.m.
Dark Alleyway
James crouched down in the dark alleyway. He sat beside the wall, breathing sighs or relief. It was all over for him. All over. He wouldn't now, have to work his arse off for the major twerp. All he needed to do was go back to the police station and get Growlithe. Then what would happen from then on? What would he do? He had to have a goal you know…
'Hey Jimmy Boy, I never thought I'd find you,' A familiar voice made James turn his head .
'Meowth?' He asked as the figure came into view. 'Meowth…is it really?'
'It is Jimmy Boy!' Meowth grinned and jumped into James's lap. 'Where were you? I was never able to find you!'James exclaimed.
'And you haven't! I found you.' Meowth replied and the two cracked up.
'Hey, can we go get something to eat?' Meowth asked. James replied with his usual old geeky smile. 'Sure. Well it is getting kinda dark, but let's get Growlithe back from the police station first. I swear I'll be quick.'
'Yeah, alright.'
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A/n: Well, that was the end of Part 8. I'm sorry, but there seemed to be a sort of twist. I guess James isn't going to be the major investigator now, meaning he can't have that 'asking' call to Giovanni. I'm sorry to all you guys who were looking forward to that! But I'm not scratching him all
from the story. I swear…James would be the