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Chapter 4
It was the very next day, and Ash and Misty still haven't fully recovered from their little meal incident last night. They did, however, get it under control, but still didn't feel well, so they decided to stay home.
Ash had to cancel the match he was supposed to have today, and decided to postpone it until 3 days later. For they were due to come to May and Drew's wedding, which was tomorrow. They were sure that they would be well enough to go in time.
Misty had a feeling that she did something with the meal that she may have missed. She goes into the kitchen, and discovers that the pot that was used for the meal had traces of soap left over from the meal. She couldn't believe that she didn't check for that before using it to cook with.
She walks out of the kitchen, and yells at the top of her lungs, "I can't believe I did that!"
Ash was laying on the couch and heard her. "Did what Misty?" He asked.
She sighed of embarrassment, and decided to tell Ash, knowing he wouldn't stop begging until he found out. She then sits down on the Lazy-boy chair next to the couch.
"I'm sorry Ash, I had just found traces of soap that were in the meal. I'm sorry that I didn't check the pots before making the meal." She apologized.
"That's okay, Misty. But I should've known that you'd mess it up somehow." He said, trying to have a good time while he was still sick.
"You know what? If I wasn't sick, I would kill you right now!" She said in a bit of an angry tone.
"Oh come on! You wouldn't kill someone so handsome, would ya?"
"Ash, please don't do that! You know what that does to me." She said.
Apparently, this has happened before. Whenever it did, Ash had found that the "him being too handsome to kill" remark always made her anger suddenly slip away.
"Yea, I know that Misty."
Suddenly, the phone rang. "Ring! Ring!"
"I'll go ahead and get it. You rest, okay Ash?" Misty said.
"Okay." Ash then turned over, and went to sleep.
Misty then walked over to the phone, and answered it. "Hello?"
"Hi, Daisy here."
"Hi Daisy." Misty said in a rather weak tone.
"What's wrong, Misty? You don't sound too good." Daisy said in a worried tone.
She sighs, "The meal I made last night made both me and Ash sick."
"Oh, that's too bad. So you didn't get to do it, huh?"
"Yea, and I was so in the mood. Why is life so unfair? I was completely ready, and this sort of thing had to happen? Why?" She asked, really wanting to know.
"I don't understand why life is so unfair, but when the time is right, you'll know."
"You're right, I will know."
"Well, I'd better let you go, and let you get some rest."
"Yea, me and Ash have a big day tomorrow, with May's wedding and all."
"Okay, Misty. I hope you feel better by tomorrow. Bye."
"Bye Daisy." She hangs up the phone, and goes back into the living room.
When she arrives at the living room, she finds that their two Pikachu were asleep on the lazy boy chair with a blanket of their own. Misty guessed that they just couldn't sleep in that one sick room they had made for them. She looked over at Ash, who was sleeping on his stomach, and he just looked so cute to her lying like that. She then decided to do a little something with Ash. She bent down and put her arms gently around his neck. She then put her legs on top of his, and so that her entire body was laying right on top of him, and there, she rested on him. Ash then noticed that Misty was on him, and gave her a kiss on the cheek, telling her, "I love you too."
Next thing they noticed, the phone rang. "Ring! Ring!"
"Oh! And I just got comfortable too!" Misty complained in a playful, whiney tone.
Ash couldn't help but chuckle at that remark. "I'll get it." He said.
Misty then got off of Ash, and he walked slowly to the phone and answered it.
"Hello?" He asked in an annoyed tone.
"Hi, Ash. This is your mom, checking on my #1 son." Said Delia, Ash's mom.
"Hi Mom." He said, in a normal voice.
Delia knew that that wasn't to be expected from her son when she called. He was always very happy to hear from her. Motherly instincts were telling her something was wrong.
"What's wrong, honey? Are you alright?" She asked, concerned.
'How does she do that?' Ash asked himself in thought. "I'm sick, mom. I haven't been feeling well today."
"Oh, I'm sorry to call you then, honey."
"It's alright mom, you didn't know."
"Well, I'd better let you get back to sleep then. I'll hopefully see you at the wedding of May and Drew tomorrow. Bye, honey."
"Bye mom." He then hung up the phone, and went back into the living room, where Misty was resting herself on the side of the couch.
Misty then looked up at Ash. "Who was that?"
"Mom." Ash answered her.
"Bet she's upset that you're sick, huh?"
"Yea, she really wanted to have a nice long conversation with me, but felt it was just better to let me rest."
Misty chuckles a bit. "Moms are alot like that, but what do I know? I didn't know my birth mother much."
"Yea, you didn't have much of a mother figure, huh?"
"And you didn't have much of a father figure." She said, trying to make a comeback.
"Okay, you got me there Misty." He said, admitting defeat. "But, you were a great mother to Togepi."
"Yea, I was. I still miss it."
"You will always miss Togetic. You know you can't take it away from its duty to protect the Togepi paradise."
"You're right, Ash."
"And you did a great with letting go too. You'll make a great mother when the time comes."
"You did a great job letting go as well. Remember Butterfree?"
"Yea, I remember. I let go because... I new I couldn't stop it... knowing how much that pink Butterfree meant to him. I just knew I couldn't stop him... from raising a family... even though I knew... he was going to... die." He said, trying hard to hold it back.
"And that's why you'll make a great father in the end, when the time comes."
"Yea, your right. We will both make great parents." He said, putting his hand on Misty's shoulder.
"Ash, I know were getting into the mood and all, but I don't want to kiss a vomit-tasting mouth!" Misty said, noticing what was going on.
"Sorry about that Misty." He said apologizing. "We really should get back to sleep. Want to get into that comfortable position again?" He asked, knowing how much Misty liked that.
"You know I would." She said, with as much of a confident smile as she could give in her weakened condition.
So they get back into the comfortable position they were in before. That's when the phone rang again. Instead of answering it, Misty just got up, and unplugged the phone; she had had enough of people interrupting their private time. She got back onto Ash, and rested. There was an alarm clock next to them, patiently waiting for the time to wake them up tomorrow, so they could go to their best friends wedding.
End Chapter 4
