Shoo, y'all!!!
Feels like it's been a while since I uploaded the fifth chapter, but it was just a week ago right?
Anyway, I feel that I'll be soon running out of ideas, so it would help me alot if you told me what you'd like to happen.
I might go after your ideas or just do the opposite. . . =P. Well, well. . . I'll let you read now =).
Chapter 6
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"Ducky, use your Psybeam!" Miranda ordered.
Psyduck (Ash) was feeling really weird and he kept seeing question marks everywhere.
"C'mon Psyduck. Go down under water!" Misty pleaded.
What did she say? Don't make me go under water? Psyduck (Ash) turned around to face his opponent but got hit with something hard and glittery. That was all he remembered before everything turned black.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"He'll be just fine. Let him rest today and I promise you that he'll be like new tomorrow." Nurse Joy said.
"Thanks, Joy." Misty said reliefed.
Both of them said goodbye as Nurse Joy went out of the gym, back to the Pokémon Center. Misty went upstairs, into her room where Psyduck (Ash) was lying in his comfy corner.
"Hey, Psyduck." Misty gently and sat down on the floor, next to him, "Are you okay?"
He managed to get one eye open. He looked at her kinda surprised,
"(Weren't you downstairs, behind me when that other Psyduck beat me up?)" Misty smiled weakly but her smile did slowy turn into a frown.
"I'm sorry, Psyduck. I shouldn't have let you battle Miranda's Psyduck." Misty said and looked at him.
"(Hey, it's cool. You did what you had to do.)" Psyduck (Ash) said easily.
Misty looked surprised at him. How many times had he managed to surprise her this week? She got up from the floor, "You stay here and get some rest while I start with lunch, okey?"
"(Yeah, sure.)" Psyduck (Ash) replied. Misty went out from the room, leaving Psyduck (Ash) watching the ceiling. He sat up and looked around in the room.
He was looking for something interesting. After a few minutes of intense searching he finally found something veeery interesting and it was in his reach too.
With devil-horns growing out of his head he took this extremly private book, which didn't belong to him. He opened it and started to read.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"C'mon guys!" May whined, " I think that we really should go to Cerulean and check on Ash."
"I'm sure he's fine. It's not exactly the first time he has dealed with Misty." Brock said calmly, taking another bite of his home-made burrito.
The doorbell rang and Tracey went up to go and open the door.
"Hi! Does Ash Ketchum live here?" a little boy asked.
Both May and Brock went out of the kitchen, through the living room and into the hallway. "Masato! What are you doing here?" May asked surprised.
"Oh! So this is your little brother! I'm Tracey." Tracey greeted. They shook hands and Masato entered the house.
"Where's Ash?" Masato asked as they went back into the kitchen.
"May turned him into a Pokémon." Brock said.
"What?" Masato asked chuckeling.
"It's not funny." May said warningly.
"Which Pokémon is he?" Masato asked, pushing his glasses up his nose.
"A Psyduck." Tracey said looking down on his plate to hide his grin. Masato stared at May, shocked,
"Congratulations, sister. You're intelligence has reached the bottom line." Masato began matter-of-factly.
"Why you little. . . !. . . " May started to chase Masato around the dinner table.
"Help!"
As May ran pass Brock, he dragged her back down onto her chair.
"Calm down you two." He said. Masato went back to his seat and sat down as well.
"So, Ash is a Psyduck. . . where is he? Will he be like that forever?" he asked.
"He's in Cerulean City for the moment and he will not stay as a Psyduck forever." May said, somewhat angry.
Masato couldn't stop himself from laughing at the next question,
"How in the world did you manage to turn him into a Psyduck?"
"You know that spell book I got from grandma?" May began.
"No way! Do you mean that those were actually spells?" Masato burst out surprised.
"He has to be on level 45 before he turns into his normal self." Brock said. Masato seemed to fall into deep thoughts and a couple of seconds later he asked,
"May, could you let me read that spell?" May went out of the kitchen, into the living room to get her book and soon after that she went back into the kitchen.
"Here." She said and put the big book infront of her brother, with the according page up front. Masato read through the spell carefully while he pulled out a little computer-like-thingy.
"What's he doing?" Tracey asked quietly, so as not to disturb Masato with whatever he was doing.
May rested her head in her hands while putting her elbows on the table, sighing deeply.
"He does that all the time. He has some kind of superbrain or something. Best in his school and will probably get a scholarship to get into the Pokémon Tech here in Kanto." She said and yawned widely.
Tracey seemed impressed and turned his gaze to Masato.
After a couple of minutes later, Masato put the little computer down.
"I have "translated" this spell and it is not all to bad." Masato informed.
May, Brock, Tracey and Pikachu looked very interested as Masato continued speaking,
"This spell will last another week, that's if he doesn't manage to get to level 45 before this week has passed. There are a few very interesting details, if I might add. . . " he began with a very I'm-a-very-smart-and- snobby-scientist-accent.
"Gaah! Masato! Stop talking like a highbrow and speak like normal people do!" May burst out crossing the table, grabbing Masato's collar and shooking him. Pikachu, Brock and Tracey sweatdropped.
"Eh, May? Let him make his point before you kill him, please?" Brock asked.
May let go of Masato's collar, put her messy hair back on its place and crawled back to her seat.
Masato pushed his glasses up his nose before he continued.
"It seems that this spell is not only long lasting, but when this human turns back to itself, he or she will not have a singel thread on her/his body."
"*That's * an interesting detail? Oh boy, will dad be pissed at a person I know, who might have had a bad influense on Masato." May said calmly, glansing at Brock.
"What? What have I done?" Brock ask innocently.
"Let's not go into that, shall we?" Tracey said, scratching the back of his head.
"Tracey what do you know? You've never travelled with me!" Brock said.
"I know, but the Joy's likes to gossip too, y'know." Tracey said.
"They do? Have they said anything about me?" Brock asked going into his lover-boy mode.
"See what I mean? A year of chasing older women can actually effekt an eight year-old boy's mind. Even if they have bigger brains than Einstein." May said, knocking on Masato's head.
"Ow!"
"Sorry."
"Should we get to Cerulean City sometime today, maybe?" Tracey asked.
"Oh, so we're going to Cerulean?" May asked excited.
"Yeah, we should tell Ash about this new info and I remembered that prof. Oak wanted a sketch of a Gyarados." Tracey explained, while the group went out of the Ketchum residence.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
That's chapter 6!. . . but I guess that you already figured that one out. * a-hem * as I said at the top, I'd love to hear/read you ideas.
As always, R&R!!!!
Ciao!!!!
Feels like it's been a while since I uploaded the fifth chapter, but it was just a week ago right?
Anyway, I feel that I'll be soon running out of ideas, so it would help me alot if you told me what you'd like to happen.
I might go after your ideas or just do the opposite. . . =P. Well, well. . . I'll let you read now =).
Chapter 6
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Ducky, use your Psybeam!" Miranda ordered.
Psyduck (Ash) was feeling really weird and he kept seeing question marks everywhere.
"C'mon Psyduck. Go down under water!" Misty pleaded.
What did she say? Don't make me go under water? Psyduck (Ash) turned around to face his opponent but got hit with something hard and glittery. That was all he remembered before everything turned black.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"He'll be just fine. Let him rest today and I promise you that he'll be like new tomorrow." Nurse Joy said.
"Thanks, Joy." Misty said reliefed.
Both of them said goodbye as Nurse Joy went out of the gym, back to the Pokémon Center. Misty went upstairs, into her room where Psyduck (Ash) was lying in his comfy corner.
"Hey, Psyduck." Misty gently and sat down on the floor, next to him, "Are you okay?"
He managed to get one eye open. He looked at her kinda surprised,
"(Weren't you downstairs, behind me when that other Psyduck beat me up?)" Misty smiled weakly but her smile did slowy turn into a frown.
"I'm sorry, Psyduck. I shouldn't have let you battle Miranda's Psyduck." Misty said and looked at him.
"(Hey, it's cool. You did what you had to do.)" Psyduck (Ash) said easily.
Misty looked surprised at him. How many times had he managed to surprise her this week? She got up from the floor, "You stay here and get some rest while I start with lunch, okey?"
"(Yeah, sure.)" Psyduck (Ash) replied. Misty went out from the room, leaving Psyduck (Ash) watching the ceiling. He sat up and looked around in the room.
He was looking for something interesting. After a few minutes of intense searching he finally found something veeery interesting and it was in his reach too.
With devil-horns growing out of his head he took this extremly private book, which didn't belong to him. He opened it and started to read.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"C'mon guys!" May whined, " I think that we really should go to Cerulean and check on Ash."
"I'm sure he's fine. It's not exactly the first time he has dealed with Misty." Brock said calmly, taking another bite of his home-made burrito.
The doorbell rang and Tracey went up to go and open the door.
"Hi! Does Ash Ketchum live here?" a little boy asked.
Both May and Brock went out of the kitchen, through the living room and into the hallway. "Masato! What are you doing here?" May asked surprised.
"Oh! So this is your little brother! I'm Tracey." Tracey greeted. They shook hands and Masato entered the house.
"Where's Ash?" Masato asked as they went back into the kitchen.
"May turned him into a Pokémon." Brock said.
"What?" Masato asked chuckeling.
"It's not funny." May said warningly.
"Which Pokémon is he?" Masato asked, pushing his glasses up his nose.
"A Psyduck." Tracey said looking down on his plate to hide his grin. Masato stared at May, shocked,
"Congratulations, sister. You're intelligence has reached the bottom line." Masato began matter-of-factly.
"Why you little. . . !. . . " May started to chase Masato around the dinner table.
"Help!"
As May ran pass Brock, he dragged her back down onto her chair.
"Calm down you two." He said. Masato went back to his seat and sat down as well.
"So, Ash is a Psyduck. . . where is he? Will he be like that forever?" he asked.
"He's in Cerulean City for the moment and he will not stay as a Psyduck forever." May said, somewhat angry.
Masato couldn't stop himself from laughing at the next question,
"How in the world did you manage to turn him into a Psyduck?"
"You know that spell book I got from grandma?" May began.
"No way! Do you mean that those were actually spells?" Masato burst out surprised.
"He has to be on level 45 before he turns into his normal self." Brock said. Masato seemed to fall into deep thoughts and a couple of seconds later he asked,
"May, could you let me read that spell?" May went out of the kitchen, into the living room to get her book and soon after that she went back into the kitchen.
"Here." She said and put the big book infront of her brother, with the according page up front. Masato read through the spell carefully while he pulled out a little computer-like-thingy.
"What's he doing?" Tracey asked quietly, so as not to disturb Masato with whatever he was doing.
May rested her head in her hands while putting her elbows on the table, sighing deeply.
"He does that all the time. He has some kind of superbrain or something. Best in his school and will probably get a scholarship to get into the Pokémon Tech here in Kanto." She said and yawned widely.
Tracey seemed impressed and turned his gaze to Masato.
After a couple of minutes later, Masato put the little computer down.
"I have "translated" this spell and it is not all to bad." Masato informed.
May, Brock, Tracey and Pikachu looked very interested as Masato continued speaking,
"This spell will last another week, that's if he doesn't manage to get to level 45 before this week has passed. There are a few very interesting details, if I might add. . . " he began with a very I'm-a-very-smart-and- snobby-scientist-accent.
"Gaah! Masato! Stop talking like a highbrow and speak like normal people do!" May burst out crossing the table, grabbing Masato's collar and shooking him. Pikachu, Brock and Tracey sweatdropped.
"Eh, May? Let him make his point before you kill him, please?" Brock asked.
May let go of Masato's collar, put her messy hair back on its place and crawled back to her seat.
Masato pushed his glasses up his nose before he continued.
"It seems that this spell is not only long lasting, but when this human turns back to itself, he or she will not have a singel thread on her/his body."
"*That's * an interesting detail? Oh boy, will dad be pissed at a person I know, who might have had a bad influense on Masato." May said calmly, glansing at Brock.
"What? What have I done?" Brock ask innocently.
"Let's not go into that, shall we?" Tracey said, scratching the back of his head.
"Tracey what do you know? You've never travelled with me!" Brock said.
"I know, but the Joy's likes to gossip too, y'know." Tracey said.
"They do? Have they said anything about me?" Brock asked going into his lover-boy mode.
"See what I mean? A year of chasing older women can actually effekt an eight year-old boy's mind. Even if they have bigger brains than Einstein." May said, knocking on Masato's head.
"Ow!"
"Sorry."
"Should we get to Cerulean City sometime today, maybe?" Tracey asked.
"Oh, so we're going to Cerulean?" May asked excited.
"Yeah, we should tell Ash about this new info and I remembered that prof. Oak wanted a sketch of a Gyarados." Tracey explained, while the group went out of the Ketchum residence.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
That's chapter 6!. . . but I guess that you already figured that one out. * a-hem * as I said at the top, I'd love to hear/read you ideas.
As always, R&R!!!!
Ciao!!!!