Hi, I'm writing this right now because I'm like totally having writers block on my other stories, and when I start something new, usually ideas flood to my head. Now, this is about Misty Waterflower, (duh read the title) and who she really is. Lately shes been acting odd. Why is it?

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Misty Waterflower was 16 today, and damn proud. She strutted around her party beaming at her friends Ash, Brock, Duplica hell, even Gary showed up, of course bearing his fan club. The best part about this party, no parents. Misty had a fun filled night planned. Truth or Dare, Spin the Bottle, Oujia. just to name a few ideas.

Anyways, Misty was grinding with some guy on the dance floor, hoping Gary would get here soon. Finally, Gary showed up. Frowning, he pulled her away from him.

"Misty, what's wrong with you, that guy is a sleaze ball. I think you'd have more sense, even ASH looks better than that guy!"

"Jealous aren't ya?"

Misty kissed him on the cheek and walked away, swaying her hips like a runway model. Gary looked after her, his eyebrows hunched. A girl from his fan club tugged at his sleeve, asking to dance.

"Alright ladies, but you have to share me!"

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Misty stood next to Ash and Brock and watched the crowds move in unison to the song. She kept blinking flirtatiously through her mascara across the room to Gary, who kept throwing her worried glances. Suddenly Ash's voice sliced through her silent stare down with Gary.

"Misty, what's wrong? You've been acting totally out of it ever since we got here."

He put his hand on her shoulder.

"DO you like Gary?"

'If only you knew Ash Ketchum,' she thought to herself, 'if only you knew'

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Misty brought out an old glass Coke bottle and set it in the center of the chalk circle she had drawn earlier.

"Okay guys!"

A crowd of kids burst out of her house, down the back porch steps and sat Indian style on the circle line. Misty, being sure to sit next to Gary, spun first. The bottle pointed to Brock.

"Haha Misty and Brock Misty and Brock Mi-"

Misty slapped Ash in the back of his head and quickly pecked Brock on his cheek. He blushed and sat back down next the the guy Misty was dancing with earlier. Next Gary spun and had to kiss Ash.

"Haha Ash and Gary!"

Ash threw a rock at Misty and she managed to surpress her giggles while her crush kissed her best guy friend.

"I say we make a new rule that guys can't kiss guys!"

Misty shook her head.

"No way! Plus, wouldn't Gary and Ash be so Cute together? It's like a match made in heaven!!! Hahaha!"

Ash shot her a death glance.

"You think Gary's cute no matter who he's with!"

Ash didn't know why he did it. It sort of slipped out. Misty's face turned bright red, she started to stutter and search her mind for a comeback that would whip his butt, but her mind was blank.

"Go to hell Ash."

Gary was now glaring at Ash, and had his arm around Misty. Duplica stood up and pushed the two apart.

"Grow up. Okay forget this, how bout we play something new? I'll get the Oujia board."

Duplica went into the house and came back a moment later with a long, thin box. She set it down on the picnic table, pushing the mustard and ketchup bottles out of the way. Next, she lit some candles, and the mistifying scent of Sandalwood filled the air.

"Okay. umm. Gary and James come here."

James (misty's dance partner) and Gary walked up and sat facing each other at the picnic table.

"Ash, you ask it a question."

"Will Misty and Gary get married and screw?"

Slowly, the board starting moving towards the awnser. James laughed, Duplica, Gary and Misty all gasped at the awnser. The awnser was-

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Haha nice cliff hanger?? Ya know the Oujia Board never lies!! Lol please Review, but if you do flame, at least tell me WHY you hate it okay?