Heya peoples! If you haven't noticed, my intrest in this is kind of dying (And so is yours judging by the reviews) Therefore, this is my last chapter. At least I'm actually ending it, just happens to be sooner than I expected. Confused? Then read on!

Ages ~

Ash ~ 14

Misty ~ 14

Hey everyone! This is Ash again!

*Why do YOU get to do it again?!*

Because I'm better at this story telling then you are. You're good at the mushy stuff!

*I know I am, but I'm as good as you are at these kinds of parts!*

Are not!

*Are too!*

Are not!

*Are t – oh, just get on with it!*

Thank-you.

*Hmph.*

Haunted Hearts

~Part 12; That's all folks! ~

(POV kinda changes in the middle, you'll see…)

"We have to get it out now!" I announced. "Before the ghost gets you!"

Misty violently shook her head. "I'm not touching that thing!" Her nose crinkled up.

"Well, how else are we going to get her out?"

The wind was getting colder and more urgent, and Misty was getting more nervous. "I don't know… let's just do something!"

I scanned the room for something to use. There! I grabbed a sheet that was thrown over the old furniture and threw it over the body. "Now help me carry it!" I bent down and grabbed a pile of empty sheets on one end after unhooking the rope, carefully avoiding the smelly body of course.

"Ash…"

"Misty come – " I looked up at Misty. She was staring at something in front of her. It was her. I immediately dropped the body and ran in front of Misty, stretching my arms out.

Misty clung to me –

*HOLD IT!*

I was in the middle of the story!

*I am NOT that helpless and clingy!*

Who's telling the story?

*Not you anymore!*

What's wrong with it?!

*I'm not that babyish, and on top of that, you would never come even remotely close to that body!*

How do you know?

*Because I do!*

That's not an excuse, now let me tell my story!

*One, it's not YOUR story to begin with, it's OUR story, and two, I won't let you continue until you at least tell SOME of it right!*

 It is right!

*No it's not!*

Yes it is!

*Not!*

Is!

*Not!*

Is!

*Not!*

Is!

*Not!*

Is!

*Not!*

Is!

*Not!*

"GUYS!!!!!!!"

Ash and Misty both looked over at an annoyed Brock who sat on a log beside Ash with his arms crossed and a ticked off expression on his face. Gary sat beside him looking rather amused and ready to bust out laughing. Duplica sat across Ash and Misty. The fire light shown on her face and the could see a small smirk curved on her lips. May had an eyebrow raised and was quite amused and Tracey was between her and Misty completing the small circle around the campfire.

Ash shrugged innocently. "What?"

Brock's face never changed. "can't you even tell a story without fighting?"

"He was telling it wrong!" Misty interjected.

"You two are so pathetic it's funny!" Gary laughed so hard, Duplica had to catch him before he fell off. She looked up at Ash and Misty and sighed. "You two ARE pathetic."

May shook her head. "And I thought me and Ash was bad!" She smiled and Brock. "Now I know what Brock was talking about when he said he didn't mind me too much!"

Tracey nodded with agreement. "Sad isn't it? Can't even finish a story together!"

Misty glared to her left. "It's not MY fault!"

Ash shot a glare over in Misty's direction. "So your saying it's mine?"

Misty closed her eyes and shook her head hotly, her nose high in the air. "Some trainers just can't tell a story right."

Ash crinkled his nose in annoyance. "I can to!"

Misty opened her eyes to glare over at Ash. "Can not!"

"Don't start again!" Brock groaned.

"Beside," Gary smirked over at the two. "The story stunk no matter WHO told it."

Ash and Misty both stuck their tongue out at Gary at the same time causing Gary to almost fall off the log out of laughter once again.

Brock shook his head and muttered under his breath. "Clueless."

Duplica placed a hand over her mouth a chuckled in agreement.

Ash 'humphed' and crossed his arms, "You're impossible, Misty."

Misty giggled and grinned. "Yea, but you know you love me."

Ash sighed and smiled at her from the corner of his eye and nodded. "Yea, and you love the trainer who can't tell stories."

Misty laughed and leaned over to kiss Ash making them both fall off the log in a tangle of arms and legs.

While everyone else laughed, Tracey groaned and folded his arms. "You mean that's the end?"

May just winked at Tracey and nodded. "Yep, That's all folks!"

Surprised? Good ^_^ Hope you liked it. Hey, at least I didn't leave it till it had no ending, right?

~Smile Jesus loves you!