Note: I dont own Pokemon or any of the characters, just the computer i use to write this story. Also, I got a review saying that it was a little short. I didnt get mad, I just thought u were right, so this one and all of the others will be longer from now on, enjoy!
Ages
Ash: 17
Misy: 17
Brock: 19
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Now, on with the story!!!
Words Do Hurt
Chapter-3
Brock:"Hey Ash! How have you been? OH! And Congrats on the tournament win."
Ash:"Heh, thanks Brock. So what have you been up to lately?"
Brock:"Weellll,...not much really. All I've have really been doing is just training my pokemon here and there."(A/N: In my story, Brock has no sisters. They dont matter anyway.)
Ash:"oh...."
Brock:"...Is there a certain reason you called me?"
Ash:*sigh*"Well,...I dont-I mean I just...look, I was wondering if you could maybe go to Cerulean City aannnnn...."
'What the hell am I thinking?! Do you not remember what happend?....But it has been a while since I looked her at that beautiful face of hers. What the hell did I just think?! God damn, this if freakin' complicated' Ash thought to himself.
Ash:"Go to Misty's place and tell her I might think about forgivness, it may take some time though."
Brock:"aahhhh, I see. Well, I'll go tell her, but you have to promise me something."
Ash:"What is it?"
Brock:"Promise me that you wont think about JUST forgiving her, but ALSO think about being friends again."
Ash:"Argh...fine." he wispered.
Brock:"Good, its about time this happend. 2 years is just too long man."
Ash:"...yea"
Brock:"Well, I guess I had better get going, talk to you later."
Ash:"Wait! Promise ME that you wont tell her my number alright? Because I really dont want her to be callin me everyday, begging for forgivness ok?"
Brock:"I know, I know." 'Dam!' Brock thought.
Ash:"Alright, talk to you later."
Brock:"Bye."
As Ash hung the phone up, he couldnt help but sigh. 'God do I miss her' He thought to himself. Meanwhile, Brock was already on his way to Misty's house. He was pretty happy for the two because Ash never really liked talking about Misty on the phone, but now he was acually thinking about forgiving her.'Wait, what made him change his mind? hmmmmmmm.... I guess I'll have to ask Misty' Brock thought to himself. After 20 minutes of driving Brock finally made it to Mity's house, and it looked like she had just got there too.
Brock:"Hey! Misty!"
Misty:"huh? Oh, hey Brock, w-what are you doin' here?"
Brock:"umm, I kinda came here to talk to you a little bit."
Brock then walked Misty into her house and told her all about what Ash told Brock except the promise the two made.
Misty:"Are you serious?!" she said with a slight smile and a tear on her cheek."I cant believe it, he really said that?"
Brock:"yup, but he said that he would need some time to think about it. But when he does, he will definitly call you. What I'm still wondering , though, is what made him change his mind so suddenly? Did you do something?"
Misty:"Well...I went to his house today and..." she then explains the next part to Brock.
--.:Flashback:.--(Closet insident from Misty's POV)
Misty drove up to Mrs. Ketchum's house and knocked on the door.
Delia:"Hello? huh? Misty!" she exclaimed with glee.
Misty:"Hey, is this a bad time?"
Delia:"Oh no, not at all. Your always welcome in my home. Is there something I can do for you?"
Misty:"ummm...I was wondering if you could put this letter in Ash's mail for me."
As Misty handed Delia the letter, Delia started to smile.
Delia:"Acually, I have a better idea. Come inside and I'll explain it to you."
Delia let Misty in and started to explain her closet idea, but Misty was a little hesitant towards the idea of her hiding in a closet from Ash.
Misty:"But what if he doesnt even decide to get his mail today?"
Delia:"Oh dont you worry about that, if I know my son he will definatly get his mail today. Now, lets get ready, he could be here any minute."
Misty:"right."
Misty and Delia then got into their places and waited. Sure enough, not 5 minutes go by before Ash walks through the door and finds his mother folding clothes.
'There he is!' Misty thought as she peered through the slightly open closet doorway.'He's as handsome as he ever was.' she thought, not even paying attention to what he was saying to his mother, until he started to yell.
Ash:"If you wish to not have a restraining order against you, I suggest you not take ONE STEP out of that closet!"
'Wha? How did he know I was here, I hid the car to where he couldnt see from
the house.' Misty thought.
Delia:"Aaash!" she said with concern.
Ash:"Mother!" he said with the same tone Delia had but still keeping the cold
look in his eyes.
It stayed silent for about a minute when Misty suddenly twitched the door. Misty
was going to open the door so she could apologize but as soon as the
door moved he went off again.
Ash:"MISTY!" he yelled with hatred in his eyes.
The door stopped, and Delia just stood there in shock of what just happened.
Ash:"I trust you wont tell her where I live"
After that, Ash left and went back home. Delia just sighed and turned to the
closet.
Delia:"You can come out now, he's gone."
Misty slowly walked out of the nearby closet sobbing.
Misy:"I-I cant believe he-he still hates me."
Delai:"He doesnt hate you dear, you just need to give him some time."
Misty:"But ...what if he'll never...love me?" she said with tears rolling down
her face.
Delia:"Dont worry about him right now, you just worry about making it home.
The weather lately has been pretty rough. Just go get some rest, I'll talk to
him, dont worry. And look on the bright side, at least he didnt notice the letter."
Misty:"Thank you" she said softly.
--.:End of Flashback:.--
Misty:"After that, I came here."
Brock:"Hmmm, from that, something like that would have just made him even more angry. Maybe it's the fact that you went to the point of hinding from him, and he would never want some he cares about to fear him."
Misty:"He-he cares about me?"
Brock:"Of course he does, during our journies he always cared about you, you just didnt know it."
Brock thought that this was as good a time to leave her to her thoughts as
ever, so he excused himself from the table and let himself out. Misty told him
goodbye of course, and just sat at the table and wondering what other things
she probably didnt notice during their journies together. After a while she
got a little tired and decided to hit the hay early, but something inside told
her she would have a tough day ahead of her.
A\N: I think I'll wrap it up there for now, thanks for all of your reviews,
and for those of you that havent reviewed....please do so. It will do nothing
but help me out. Thanks again.8^)