Alexa: I'm continuing!
Gary: You're also annoying…
Alexa: What!
Ash: (whispering) Please just read the disclaimer and ignore the rest of these author's notes.
Ritchie: (also whispering) It will save your sanity.
Disclaimer: I don't own it! Please stop torturing me!
Warnings: If you forget go back to chapter one, they're same as last time.
This chapter Only(so far) italics stand for singing
I may add a song to this chapter so I guess you should be prepared. I will have written the song you don't you dare steal it! Oh and if you flame me, I just take those flames and give them to Ash to use against you. Oh, and numbers appearing chapters means I want to say something. I forgot to do that last chapter so here they are now.
(1) I made pikachu a girl, deal with it!
Oh yeah, Ash can use fire magic! You'll see why I gave him that power later so hold your ponytas. Oh their ages and looks will be described in this chapter as well. Okay, Ash and Tracey's will. I'll get the other guys when they show up. Oh! Have you noticed I use the word "Oh" a lot? Its like my new favorite word!
Love, Lust, and Loss
Chapter Two: New Emotions, New Enemies
A young man, age 21, stepped up to the mailbox around 4 pm. He had on a pair of brown shorts and a red t-shirt. His spiky black hair had a brown sweatband in it, which matched his eyes. He looked tan and had the hands of an artist. On his shoulder was a light-tan, brown fluff ball with little beady black eyes.
"Take a leap, take a chance
You can't wait around forever
Life goes on, time does its dance
You'll regret that you never
Never had a date
Never found true love
Never kissed your soul mate
With the bright stars above
Never said I do
Never had a son
Never did what you
Will wish you had done
We only have a hundred years under the sun..."
The man looked up from the bills to see another man coming down the street. A teenager to be precise, seeing the figure was only 17 and 3/4s. He had his eyes closed as he sang, but under those lids were a pair of golden brown gems. He had shoulder length ebony hair pulled back in a ponytail, but it still covered his forehead. Baggy black pants hung off his legs and looked at least two sizes two big at the ends and too tight on the thighs. He wore two red belts, one having pokeballs on it, the other at least 28 badges, each different. He wore a skin tight red t-shirt and black fingerless gloves with red outlines. He was, in short, very, very hot. On his neck was a necklace with a single pokeball on it. A pokeball with a lightening bolt engraved into it.
The teen looked up and saw the man staring at him. Instead of being upset he just smiled, "Hey, Tracey!" he called and continued singing. Tracey continued staring at him.
'Whoa, Ash sure has changed. If I wasn't dating Melody and if I wasn't straight, I would so jump him right now. He looks so hot! And he must have gotten pikachu in its pokeball, impressive.' Tracey then listened to Ash's singing, 'And, he has a voice to match his looks.'
"Wake up around seven
I brush my hair, eat my meal
Then I pray to heaven
"Bless this day; make it one of the best
Make me work till I want too rest
Cause I no wasting time is a really bad call,
We really don't have that much at all"
Take a leap, take a chance
You can't wait around forever
Life goes on, time does its dance
You'll regret that you never
Never had a date
Never found true love
Never kissed your soul mate
With the bright stars above
Never said I do
Never had a son
Never did what you
Will wish you had done
We only have a hundred years under the sun
I ride my bike to the campus
Open my locker and take out my stuff
Then greet my friend on the bus
"See ya later man, I really got to go
To Chem. Lab, then to a Drama Show
With our amount of time we really can't stall
We really don't have that much at all
Take a leap, take a chance
You can't wait around forever
Life goes on, time does its dance
You'll regret that you never
Never had a date
Never found true love
Never kissed your soul mate
With the bright stars above
Never said I do
Never had a son
Never did what you
Will wish you had done
We only have a hundred years under the sun
We only have a hundred years under the sun."
Ash had reached the mailbox by the time he had stopped singing. Tracey was staring at him in awe. He blushed, "What do you think of my new song Tray?"
Now it was Tracey's turn to blush, 'Tray? That's new' "Its great Ash." And he wasn't lying. If Ash wasn't so caught up in pokemon he could turn out to be a great singer.
"Thanks. I was gonna get my pokemon from Oak now instead of wanting till we get Indigo so I don't have to wait in line." Ash then noticed the fluff ball on Tracey's shoulder, "Ah, Tracey? What is that?" he asked pointing to it.
Tracey laughed, "Professor Oak found an egg and this is what hatched. We're calling it a Bowler now. All we know about it is that it can use rollout. You're Bayleef discovered that when she decided to play soccer with it."
Ash laughed, "Sounds like Bayleef. Anyway, where's Oak now?"
"In the fields with Gary." Tracey said calmly. He didn't notice how the color had just drastically paled in Ash's face.
"Ahh... Thanks." 'Crap, Gary's with the professor. I'm not ready to see him yet. What am I gonna do?'
Tracey then added something but Ash didn't hear it. Though later he would wish he had, seeing it was something along the lines of, "Oh yeah, and that Ritchie kid is also already here." Actually, that's exactly what Tracey said. Man, Ash defiantly needed to start working on his listening skills.
BREAKLINE
Solid oak doors burst open as a tall man stormed into the great hall. "AMI!" he yelled. A little servant girl ran up to him and immediately bowed so low her long brown hair touched the floor.
"Y...yes sir?" she stuttered, scared of her master.
"Take my cloak and bring me my Hypno!" she didn't move, "NOW!" she quickly rushed off his cloak and took off to another room. With his cloak gone the man came into better view. He had violet eyes and black hair. His eyes themselves were terrifying but his clothes only added to the evil look. He had on pair of black pants and a black shirt. He also had armor on his shoulders, elbows, and knees. He wore Arbok skin boots and had a black belt dropping of his middle. On the belt was a long curved sheath with a deadly sword hidden behind its cover. On his hands were black gloves. All in all he looked terrifying sitting on his throne.
The little girl called Ami ran back into the room with a pokeball in her hands. "Here's your hypno sir." She said handing him the pokeball. He released it. A yellow pokemon with a white collar and a pendent in his hand appeared before them. The man smiled wickedly.
"Good to see you Hypno. Now I have a very important task for you." His smile grew larger. 'Now my little Fire Flower its time for you to meet your worst nightmare and greatest pleasure, all at the same time.' The man laughed evilly. This makes sense seeing this man was very evil. For this man was Drake, the dark and psychic pokemon trainer, and the famous murder and replacement of Sabrina Marsh of the Saffron City Gym. And he always got what he wanted. Always, or else...
TBC...
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Ohhh... Cliffy! Please review everybody.
Ash: No! Don't review! If you do, she'll keep writing and then I'll get hurt!
Alexa: That' the point of the story!
Gary: I won't let you hurt Ash!
Ritchie: Yeah leave Firefly alone!
Alexa: Save Me! (Runs away)
Hoho: Ahh... seeing I'm the only one here with sanity, I guess it's my job to say "R & R!"