Disclaimer: Only thing that belongs to me is Andre and the Plot
Ages: Ash, 18; Misty, 18; Brock, 22;
The Abused
Chapter One: Moving Out
Slowly she opened her sleep filled blue eyes and was looking directly into cheerful brown eyes.
"AGH!!!!!! God damn it, Ash! Scare me why don't you??!!" Misty Waterflower screamed in outrage as she realized whom the brown eye belonged to.
"Geez, Mist, I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you!" Ash Ketchum said, grinning at her, slightly abashed.
*The one bad thing about Ash you can't stay mad at him to long. His smile alone is enough to make you forgive him. * Misty thought. "It's okay, Ash, but if you do it again, I'll have to hurt you!" She said aloud only half kidding.
Brock stumbled in sleepy with the phone in one hand. "Misty, your jackass boyfriend is on the line. Says it's important."
"Brock!" Misty retorted, annoyed. "He is NOT a jackass."
"Sure, Misty" Brock said, relinquishing the phone while rolling his eyes at Ash.
*God! I hate that man she calls her boyfriend! He's abusive and controlling! *
"Hey, Andre! How are you?? " Misty chirped into the phone.
Ash watched Misty's face as she was talking and listening. He loved watching her face it was like looking in to her soul, no matter how hard she tried to hide it he could almost tell what she was thinking..this also might have come from knowing her for eight years. As she talking with him, Ash noticed her face falling slowly. Then-
"But, Andre-" she started but he must have cut her off. "Andre listen to me-" she started again and when he cut her off this time Ash could see the anger growing in her face. "Andre, damn it listen to me! I don't want to go anywhere! I'm perfectly fine here. Nothing bad will happen to me!" she listened a little longer then snapped, "Fine. FINE! I'll see you in two hours." Then she hung up.
"Misty??" Ash questioned his concern evident. "What's wrong? What's happened?"
"Nothing, Ash. Nothing at all. Except.." Misty looked nervous. "Well I'm not going to continue my journey with you and Brock..I'm moving in with Andre." She had been looking at her feet when she said this but when she looked into Ash's eyes all the anger he had been feeling vanished. There were tears coursing down her cheeks.
Ash walked over and hugged her. "Mist-" Ash started but didn't now what to say.
Misty returned the hug slightly but then quickly pulled away. "I-I need to pack. Tell Brock what's going on okay??" She whispered miserably. "Alright," Ash said quietly. Then he slowly wandered out of her room.
*****
An hour and a half later Ash came back to see how Misty was doing to his surprise she hadn't done a thing but was sitting on her bed looking at an old photo and crying.
"Misty?" Ash whispered. He sat down next to her and put his arm around her. "You don't have to go you know you could always stay here with us. He shouldn't be in charge of your life."
"But Ash, I.I love him." But Ash knew she was lying. Even though she said love her eyes were filled with hate and fear.
"Misty....are you sure??" Ash said uncertainly, knowing he was charging full steam ahead onto territory he was unfamiliar with.
"Yes, Ash. I'm positive." She said harshly pulling out from under his comforting arm.
*DO IT! DO IT!* the voices in Ash's head were screaming. He had to do it. It was now or never. "M-Misty? I....um..I have to tell you something." Ash took a deep breath closed his eyes and said it fast. "Mistyithinkiloveyou."
**** A/N OOH!! Cliffy!! Always wanted to do that!! Well what do you guys think?? Feel free to review. Constructive criticism is welcome. But please don't flame me pointlessly I'm not making you read it! Remember the more reviews the sooner chapter two comes out!
(BTW Andre means Manly Which is why I'm using it cus Andre in my story is a headstrong egotistical bastard) No offence to any one named Andre I'm sure there are some perfectly nice ones out there!
Ages: Ash, 18; Misty, 18; Brock, 22;
The Abused
Chapter One: Moving Out
Slowly she opened her sleep filled blue eyes and was looking directly into cheerful brown eyes.
"AGH!!!!!! God damn it, Ash! Scare me why don't you??!!" Misty Waterflower screamed in outrage as she realized whom the brown eye belonged to.
"Geez, Mist, I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you!" Ash Ketchum said, grinning at her, slightly abashed.
*The one bad thing about Ash you can't stay mad at him to long. His smile alone is enough to make you forgive him. * Misty thought. "It's okay, Ash, but if you do it again, I'll have to hurt you!" She said aloud only half kidding.
Brock stumbled in sleepy with the phone in one hand. "Misty, your jackass boyfriend is on the line. Says it's important."
"Brock!" Misty retorted, annoyed. "He is NOT a jackass."
"Sure, Misty" Brock said, relinquishing the phone while rolling his eyes at Ash.
*God! I hate that man she calls her boyfriend! He's abusive and controlling! *
"Hey, Andre! How are you?? " Misty chirped into the phone.
Ash watched Misty's face as she was talking and listening. He loved watching her face it was like looking in to her soul, no matter how hard she tried to hide it he could almost tell what she was thinking..this also might have come from knowing her for eight years. As she talking with him, Ash noticed her face falling slowly. Then-
"But, Andre-" she started but he must have cut her off. "Andre listen to me-" she started again and when he cut her off this time Ash could see the anger growing in her face. "Andre, damn it listen to me! I don't want to go anywhere! I'm perfectly fine here. Nothing bad will happen to me!" she listened a little longer then snapped, "Fine. FINE! I'll see you in two hours." Then she hung up.
"Misty??" Ash questioned his concern evident. "What's wrong? What's happened?"
"Nothing, Ash. Nothing at all. Except.." Misty looked nervous. "Well I'm not going to continue my journey with you and Brock..I'm moving in with Andre." She had been looking at her feet when she said this but when she looked into Ash's eyes all the anger he had been feeling vanished. There were tears coursing down her cheeks.
Ash walked over and hugged her. "Mist-" Ash started but didn't now what to say.
Misty returned the hug slightly but then quickly pulled away. "I-I need to pack. Tell Brock what's going on okay??" She whispered miserably. "Alright," Ash said quietly. Then he slowly wandered out of her room.
*****
An hour and a half later Ash came back to see how Misty was doing to his surprise she hadn't done a thing but was sitting on her bed looking at an old photo and crying.
"Misty?" Ash whispered. He sat down next to her and put his arm around her. "You don't have to go you know you could always stay here with us. He shouldn't be in charge of your life."
"But Ash, I.I love him." But Ash knew she was lying. Even though she said love her eyes were filled with hate and fear.
"Misty....are you sure??" Ash said uncertainly, knowing he was charging full steam ahead onto territory he was unfamiliar with.
"Yes, Ash. I'm positive." She said harshly pulling out from under his comforting arm.
*DO IT! DO IT!* the voices in Ash's head were screaming. He had to do it. It was now or never. "M-Misty? I....um..I have to tell you something." Ash took a deep breath closed his eyes and said it fast. "Mistyithinkiloveyou."
**** A/N OOH!! Cliffy!! Always wanted to do that!! Well what do you guys think?? Feel free to review. Constructive criticism is welcome. But please don't flame me pointlessly I'm not making you read it! Remember the more reviews the sooner chapter two comes out!
(BTW Andre means Manly Which is why I'm using it cus Andre in my story is a headstrong egotistical bastard) No offence to any one named Andre I'm sure there are some perfectly nice ones out there!