I'm sorry for all the trouble I've caused. This story is here by revised. Chapters that acted as summeries will not be reposted. Chapters one,two, eight and nine will be reposted and remain the way as it was originally posted. I shall wipe the slate clean and begin anew.


Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon. Especially the manga Pokemon Special (i.e. Pokemon Adventures)

"How can you be so ungrateful! That's no way to treat someone who saved you life back in Littleroot from those Mightyenas!" exclaimed the rather annoyed May.

"Hey, it's not like I owe you anything. I treated the wounds you got from the Mightyenas and---"

"Well, I wouldn't have gotten those injuries if you had actually battled with your Poochyena and your other pokemon!" May shouted cutting Brendan off.

"My pokemon were born to win pokemon contests! Just because you're a battle maniac doesn't mean everyone else has to too!"

" Ppft! You and your contest... and synthetic clothes!"

"Don't talk to me about style! You were the one that looked like Tarzan with that grass skirt of yours. How primitive! And if you hate my taste in style so much then why are you wearing the clothes I sewed for you? Brendan said while looking down on May.

"Er... um... that's beside the point! I...um... I should head off to get those badges. Don't you dare forget our pact!" May finished with that and started to walk away.

" Yeah, I can't wait till the showdown!" Brendan yelled back with a little hint of sarcasm. "But, hey, why are you---" Brendan was never able to finish his sentence since he tripped over a huge rock when he tried to go after May. He tried to warn her to get out of the way but everything was happening so quickly.

"Hey is for horses," May stated as she turned around to face Brendan but then to her surprise Brendan was just about to take her down and their was no time to do anything about it. At that moment her only response was a gasp. May then closed her eyes waiting for the impact.

Brendan tried not to hurt her when they hit the ground. He put his hands on the ground one at each side of May, but instead of feeling the grass under his hands Brendan had grabbed on to May's hands. As for his face that was a whole different story.

May still had her eyes closed shut. She felt Brendan's hands on hers, which startled her at first. What really shocked her was when she felt an enjoyable warmth on her lips.

'Her lips tastes so sweet' Brendan thought to himself.

'How is it that his lips are so gentle and soft?' May's mind was deep in thought.

Both just sat there enjoying a sweet gentle kiss. That one kiss that seemed to stop time. Then again the kiss only lasted a mere minute before Brendan and May opened their eyes wide in shock and blushed when they fully realized what was happening.

They parted from each other. The warmth they felt from each other's lips was replaced with the coolness of the breeze that was passing through the grassy fields. Yet they were still so close to each other only a centimeter apart. So close they could still feel each other's breath.

"Should I...?" Brendan thought as he closed his eyes and began to lean towards May.

Close to the two was a flower standing straight and tall with pride when...SLAP! The force of the slap was so powerful it made the flower turned its face down in fear as it was leaned away from the two.

Brendan and May stood facing away from each other in embarrassment. Both could feel the heat of how hard they were blushing in their cheeks. On the other hand Brendan could also feel his left cheek burning from where May had slapped him leaving a red hand print welting on his face.

[End of Chapter One]


Well that was how it originally looked.
"That was where it all began."
That's right Eefi. This is how this fanfic first came to be...