Silver tried to move her body, but it was completely frozen and paralized, a blueish glitter covered her silky feathers and glowed brightly, and magically as the moon rays filtered through the ocean's rippling surface and, tenderly, caressed them. Ash held as firky as he could to the dragon's body, but he felt his lungs start to scream in the need of oxigen and the magnificent flying creature didnt seem to be able to move, much less swim upwards and fly out of the water. Something hit the both of them, something stronger than the great Godess of the Seas, and far more powerful than the tiny but incredibly strong Mew, Godess of the Moon. It hit them with the strength of a rampaging herd of rydhon, the rynhoceros pokemon, and carried the two in it's arms. It was an underwater oceanic current, a colum of spiraling water than moved quicker than a jolteon, the thunder dog, and in such a great ammount that the wild river was able to carry the heavy beast at will. Ash attempted to scream as his hands efforted to grab the dragon's neck firmly and had started to fail, but his lungs filled with the salty liquid and more than ever, the need to breath was killing him. His grip failed as his tired arms and legs couldnt hold on any longer, and the current grabbed him tightly, taking him awak from the dragon. Although Silver was frozen and couldnt move, she could still feel the boy's nails scratching the feather's faintly as they were covered in an icy mist, and she knew the oceanic underwater river had taken him torwards death, "no...Ash...!" she attempted to exclaim in a weak voice feeling her impotence stab her heart like a million knives.

The current didnt take the boy for long but his foot got stucked in an abandoned net, a net that was covered in sea moss and algae, and was of a bright green colour shaded with a dull, pine tone. The young, dark haired teen, struggled to get away, to free his foot from the deadly trap, and perhaps save his life. His stomach contracted under the sudden pressure of realization, he simply understood with a great pain in his heart and a frozen wave that crawled across his back, that all attempts were hopeless. He closed his eye feeling a tear escape from it and float upwards, torwards the surface, like a transparent pearl made out of crystal, "sorry since i failed you, i failed you all, i thought i could do this and i cant. Im sorry mom for the suffering the news will cause you, you know i never wanted to hurt you, and i know how worried you have always been ever since my departure. Sorry proffesor i wont be able to become a master like you wanted me to be" he started thinking and the knews of him becoming a master struck him with the force of lightning. He shook his head slowly as more thoughts flowed torwards his mind in a continuous current, "sorry Pikachu, my dear friend and pokemon, for all the times i forced you too much, and thank you for being there. My friends...i guess this is a good bye to all of you, right? Tracey, Brock, Ritchie, Duplica, Misty...Misty (he thought suddenly whispering her name in his mind)...oh Misty, my Mist, finally you know i loved you, and i loose you without knowing if you loved me back...im sorry Mist...i love you..." and with those last words, Ash's heart stopped and his body, full of water, sank torwards the depths of the ocean, inhert and lifeless. But a tiny creature floated by, it was a female, her small body was covered in a very short hair of a pinkish white colour, but it turned a silverish blue under the moon's rays. She had short front, padded paws, finished in retractile claws, and her hind legs, much longer, were also finished in pads and in sharp claws. Her head was roundish and two large, blue eyes decorated them, blue eyes so intense they didnt belong to this world, and indeed, they never reflected anything, and as you looked in them you would get lost in a misterious lake, a hidden lake never seen before. Two tiny ears of a very acute hearing were situated on top of her forehead, and a tiny pinkish nose was situated in the middle of her face, her lips, parted, hid a collection of sharp, meat piercing, fangs and teeth. And the rarest thing of the Cat of Space was her tail, twice as long as her whole self, and as thin as the stem of a rose, finished in a wider part, a sac of magick. She was Mew, known also as Selenè, the Godess of the Moon, and Mistress of all pokemon, "you will have another chance boy, a chance in wich you'll have to decide wether you want to return, or stay" she said and her body started glowing a bright, blueish colour, the colour of the water and of the purity of magick.

Misty's aqua eyes scanned the location with worry written in her fine features, the moon reflected on the rippling water like a ghost and the great silvery bird was nowhere to be seen, and gone with her was Ash, the man she loved. Tracey placed a hand on her shoulder as his black eyes searched for the dragon and her rider, "i cant see them" said the flaming haired woman in an emotionless whisper. Tracey nodded without removing his eyes from the oceanic surface, his heart aching as if someone's hand dressed in a glove with thorns, was pressing it tightly, trying to squeeze all the blood from it, "me neither" he whispered with the same emotionless voice. He desperately wished he was wrong, and although he tried to keep hopes up his logical mind screamed the obvious, they were gone, both of them, Silver had most likely been frozen, and Ash was gone with her, perhaps drowned due to being unconcious because of the great hit against the water. The the surface of the water broke into millions of pieces next to the shore, and the flame of hope lit again in Tracey's heart. The enormous beast arose, head raised high to the stars, and her soft but powerful song echoing in the depths of the universe and the expansion of the land around them. But as soon as the great dragon had appeared, her whole body collapsed in a strong thud and a numb tremble of the earth beneath the creatures. She layed there, weak, frozen and with a broken heart and mind since she knew through her closed eyes that the teens were expectin Ash to leap down her back or appear under a wing, simply to appear. Tracey knelt beside her enormous head, strong enough to bite him in half, but not intimidating to the young biologist, "Silver! great Mew, she is completely frozen!" Tracey snapped startled and rushed torwards her bagpack laying on the sand a few metres away from them. Misty rushed torwards the great dragon, her breathing laboured and her eyes wide with fear, "Silver, where is Ash?! WHERE IS HE?!" she yelled in hysterics, her hands moving wildly and freely. The young, dark haired biologist stared at her with pity, he knew her suffering for he had knwon for a long time of her feelings torwards the human boy. He searched in his bagpack until he found a small block of smoking paper, a pack of cigarretes and a little brownish bar similar to chocolate. With great care he started burning a little piece of the bar, mixing with with the grass from cigars and rolling it into a tight cigarrete.

Silver moved her head slightly, with an almost unoticeable move, and a painful sigh escaped her throat, "...strong currents...separated...couldnt...i failed...failed..." she whispered weakly. Her eyes tightenned in pain and sorrow, and a silent tear rolled down her cheek, glittering like a finely polished diamond in an ocean of sparkling snow washed by the moonlight. Misty shook her head in disbeliefe, all the colour drained from her already pale face, and her whole body pressed in a painful feeling, and freezing with a cold breeze that blew across her insides. She rushed torwards the shore with weak steps and let the water touch her sneakers, "ASH! AAAAAAAAAAAASH!!" the woman's melodic voice yelled breaking with sobs. The little pokemon entered the water, the cold foam washing over her little legs and the water caressing her tiny fingers, "pikapi...pi...ka...pi" pikachu's acute voice called in a soft, and sorrowful squeak.

Tracey walked torwards the woman and placed the already lit cigar on her hands, "take it, it'll help you calm down" he said in a soft whisper but obviously trying to hide all emotion from his voice. Misty grabbed the cigar hesitantly and stared at the teen with doubtful eyes, she knew what it was, it was a drug Tracey smoked known as weed, "take it, it'll do you some good" he told the woman emphasizing his words with a hand. With a trembling hand she took in a zip and smiled expelling the smoke, "tastes good" she said weakly but in a slightly more joyful voice than before. Tracey moved torwards the dragon and lit a fire by her, a few blankets placed over her enormous body and even those didnt get to cover half the body. He was trying to warm her up by using the hot flame of the fire and the warmth of mareep wool, but by midnight the great dragon entered a critical state of coma. Tracey stayed up, his eyes staring at the enormous creature, she was in a terrible estate and if she didnt wake up by morning she wouldnt make it, and as a biologist he knew the odds were very low. His worried gaze moved torwards pikachu, still like a stone, and shaded a dull yellowish turning grey she looked like one, she was completely apathic and depressed, still expecting her master to arise from the water like a phoenix from a flame, but Tracey knew Ash would never return. Finally his gaze turned torwards the sleeping figure next to him, laying on a towel Misty was sound asleep, happier and calmer since wee's effect was that, but still a pained expression crossed her face. Her flaming hair was sprawled all over her face covering her fine features, her pure and smooth skin turning a pale silverish colour as the moon enviously caressed her body with tender rays of light. Tracey's eyes ran across her slim body, her strong and musculous legs, her perfectly formed arms and her slender and beautiful hands. Without even noticing the boy's lips curled into a smile, not a friendly or simpathic smile, it was more of a dreamy smile, "she is so pretty, doesnt look human at all" the boy thought without realizing his words. He ran a hand across her hair to remove it from her fair face but removed his hand quickly when he noticed a strange feature about her, her ears were pointy, "elvish!" he snapped startled in a voice a bit higher than he would have thought, "oh no..." he whispered softly hinting his sorrow and worry.

A voice behind him startled him, "she is indeed an Elf?...then she might need your help...now that her love is gone...perhaps you can help her recover from the loss" the psychical voice from a female creature said weakly. Tracey turned around and his stunned features formed into a surprised and joyful face, "Silver, you woke up!" he said happily and rushed torwards her to count her heartbeat and make sure the danger had vanished. Silver smiled weakly and raised her head a bit, her eyes openned slightly to reveal her icy violet eyes, "i shouldnt have...the currents should have...taken me...but destiny acts strangely..." she explained in a feeble and enarly unaudible voice. Tracey tilted his head a bit and stared at the dragon, his body resuming his task, "what will happen to Misty?" he asked concerned. Silver moved her head slowly from side to side, "i dont know...if she didnt love the boy truly, she'll live to find her soulmate, if she did love Ash...she'll die in the end" she explained reflecting the pain she felt in her heart. Tracey gasped in horror and his insides compressed in a tangled knot, "no...Misty..." Tracey whispered, he didnt want to loose her, not now that Ash was gone, Misty was the only friend he had now. Silver stared at Tracey with interest, his reaction was peculiar and she knew that he wasnt who he pretended to be.

To Be Continued...

AN: So how is this coming along? Ok? well, the best part starts from here, the next chapter will be a big thing but i wont tell you much since i might reveal the whole plot of the story. Just keep reading and tell you friends about it, i think it's worth taking a peek, personally. Well, i hope you are liking it, and please, leave a review, you'll guys make me happy and will help me inspire for more good stories.