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Of course I'm still gonna need more reviews to give me motivation for the next chappie. But in ne case, enjoy the 8th chapter of "Let the Truth Be Told!"
Chapter 8: …..This never happened
"We're alone…"she thought. "We're actually and finally alone! No Brock, no pikachu, no team rocket, no interfering battles, no anything! It's just the two of us."
She turned to glance at him only to see him glancing as well, causing her to turn away with a small blush.
"We maybe alone….but I can't even look at him without feeling awkward. I mean yeah sure I'm still angry at him for past events but….."
"How about some TV?" he asked, interrupting her from her train of thought.
"Huh? O-oh yeah sure." She replied.
He plopped on the couch and started flipping through channels to find something interesting.
"But no matter how angry I may get at him, I could never stay angry at him for long. He's….he's….he's…"
"Man what's with this town!?" He complained. "There isn't a single poke'mon battle on. I thought this was digital!"
"He's starting to get on my last nerves!!!"
"What!!! You mean I find a channel, and we don't get it! What a rip off, I thought the poke'mon center would a least have it."
He annoyingly crossed her legs and shifted her body to face the other way from her end of the couch.
You would think he would say something romantic!
"Hey Misty…" he asked.
Poke'mon this and poke'mon that! I mean sure I understand that he wants a poke'mon master……
"You who…Misty…." he continued.
But dragging others all along with him like a caravan is far too much! I have goals, I have dreams!
"Earth to Misty……Misty are you home?" he pestered.
If he ants people to tag along on his little journey he could at least be a bit a bit more mature. Like say something like….
"Misty there's weedle by your foot!"
Yeah like…..
"WWHHHHAAAATTTTT!!!" she screamed. Finally realizing what he spoke of while jumping onto his lap.
"Ewww! Eww! Keep that disgusting thing away from meee!!!!!" she shrilled.
"Take it easy Misty it was only a joke." confessed Ash.
"Aaahhhhhh….huh?? A joke?" she questioned turning to face him.
"Yeah…..just a harmless joke to get your attention." He stated.
Misty's POV
Something was wrong…something was definitely wrong. Here she was scared to death that a bug was even in the same room with her and it was all jus tone big joke!
But she was lost…she was lost in his deep chocolate orbs and was at a lost of words. She wanted to yell at him, scream at him until he was death in one ear, and knock him into another dimension. But she couldn't break the spell that was….that was….Ash.
Her breathing quickened and her face began to burn. He was so close, and he seemed to be getting closer by the second. Just a few more centimeters and…..
Ash's POV
She's so beautiful and so close…her eyes has such a glow to them…I'm at a lost of words.
He lightly tightened his grip around her waist to secure her in his arms. At first he was hesitant for he was surely sealing his doom once she unleashed her wrath upon him. But he didn't care, it was moments like this that a guy had to take a chance and that's what he was doing.
He made the bet and now he had to seal the deal, so he made his move inch by inch.
"She's so close." he thought.
"He's so close." she thought
Their heartbeats went faster and faster the closer and closer and closer they got until they were a mere inch apart. And then……
"Excuse me but is Misty….."
AH!
Misty quickly jumped off of Ash's lap and bushed her clothing off.
"Oh I'm sorry." Nurse Joy apologized. "I didn't mean to interrupt anything special, I just."
"It's okay Nurse Joy." Ash assured.
"Oh, but you were looking for me Nurse Joy?" came Misty.
"Oh yes! Are you Misty Waterflower?" she asked.
"Yes."
"Oh well, these roses and…this letter all came for just a short while ago." said the nurse while handing then all over to Misty.
"But I don't understand, didn't the mail man stop running hours ago?" Misty asked.
"Yes, however these came by a carrier pidgey from the Orange Islands." Joy answered.
"The Orange Islands? Who from the Orange Islands could possibly remember Misty?" thought Ash.
"Wow, these are really beautiful!" commented Misty.
"They are indeed." Joy agreed.
"The only people who could possibly remember Misty from the Orange Islands are the gym leaders Danny and Rudy. But in order for one of them to find out where we are then that means Misty would have to keep contact with one of them." He continued to ponder.
"It all seems so romantic, especially the way the letter is sealed." Said Nurse Joy referring to the dewgong that that was imprinted on it with a rose embroidery.
"So whose it from?" Ash interrupted while the two women chatted idly.
"What?" asked Misty.
"Whose it from? It has to be quite the admirer to send you a letter and flowers all the way from the Orange Islands." He concluded
"Not really, it's just a get luck gift from…."
"So who is it Misty?" he interrupted again. "Because if memory serves correctly, then you were with me and Tracy and for a while there Brock, so you didn't get to meet very many people."
"Well geez Ash, when you think about it, everyone you met I met!"
"Well the only two people who I know would even give you the light of day from the Orange Islands is Danny and Rudy!" he shoot back.
"(Gasp!) Is he really saying this to me?? After what just happen not even 3 minutes ago? She thought. Ash is not the type to play games…but that would mean that he's…."
"Ash…" she began. "Are you trying to tell me that you're….jealous?" she ended with a smirk.
"J-jjealous? M-me? Because…some guy actually found you attractive?" he shoot.
BOP!!
"That'll show you who's attractive or not you jerk!" said Misty, towering over is limb body with her trusty mallet of doom.
"Too bad for him I only specialize in medical treatment for poke'mon, not people." thought Nurse Joy.
HMM!
And with that said Misty turned and retreated toward the bedrooms of the poke'mon center to call it a night.
THE NEXT MORNING
"Agghhhh what happened??" asked a groggy Brock.
He closed his eyes (hehe closed his eyes) and took in his surroundings. Yep, he was definitely still in the poke'mon center but for some reason…..this wasn't his room.
He lay back in his supposed bed and flung his arms out while laying back. Until his arm hit something hard, curved, and breathing.
"BREATHING?!" his mind shoot.
He slowly looked toward his right to see……
"KASEY!" he shrilled falling off the bed.
"OH GOD! OH GOD! Please don't tell me I did what I think I did!" he pleaded.
He quickly glanced at her and saw she didn't have anything covering her shoulders.
"Oh my God!!!" he cried girlishly.
Okay Brock-o get a hold of yourself! You didn't do what you think you did that you probably did. Or u-uuhhh……DAMN IT!! Okay now breath in…..and out…..in….and…..enough of the yoga crap! I gotta remember, gotta remember what happened last night! Okay think Brock, think…….
BROCK'S FLASHBACK
"You…." He slurred. "Are the worse!" he said to Kasey.
"Oh yeah??"
"Yeah."
"Well then howsh come you didn't complainsh when I'sh did it? Hmm? Tell me that!" she questioned.
"Did what ugly?" he asked back.
They were soon enveloped in a passionate kiss.
END FLASHBACK
(Silence)
AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"What the? What's all the noise about?" awoken a startled Kasey.
"AAAAAHHHHHHH……..YOU!"
"What? Me? What about me?" she asked.
"What did you….do to me?" he asked breaking down.
He then looked down toward his crouch and said, "I was saving you for a trophy...sniff...not a ribbon." He cried.
"Oh cut it out! Noting happened between us!" Kasey admitted.
He kept sobbing anyway. "Ahhaaaa…ahhhh..err-er what?"
"I said 'nothing happened between us'." She repeated.
"What are you talking about!?!?" he exclaimed. "I remember, I remember, I remember that kiss."
"Kiss? What..Oooooo." she soon realized.
"Yeah, ooooo, I remember it."
"Brock it-"
"NO! …….It's bad enough I remember it." He said quivering in a ball.
"How well do you remember it Brock?" she questioned.
(Silence)
"Brock?" she pushed.
"Not very much okay!" he confessed.
"Well I remember everything." She started as she began to rise up in bed.
"NO!" he shouted.
"What?!?"
"Your not…." He gestured toward her upper chest area.
"You dummy, I'm wearing a strapless shirt remember?" she asked annoyingly.
"Tsh, well….obviously not!" he sarcastically replied.
"Well let me tell you what happened." She suggested, prying him out of his ball.
She finally got loose of him and they sat on the bed while she started from the beginning and even explained the kiss.
"Man, you just can't handle your alcohol!" she laughed.
"So let me get this straight. I came to you when I heard you crying over Ash, told you comforting words, drank some liquor with you……"
"Vodka." She corrected.
"What?"
"We drank vodka."
"….Whatever! Any way we drank……we made out……I nozzled you and said you smelled good and passed out?!?!?" he wondered while summarizing it all.
"That's pretty much it." She said nodding her head.
There was a long moment of silence as neither moved or uttered a word to each other.
"Kasey…." Brock began.
"Yes?"
"…This never happened."
TBC
Huh? Huh? I followed the advise of bluejolteon459 and put more fluffiness in! You see, I listen to reviewers! And I'm sorry it was such a long wait, but I was trying to finish other stories and….well you know how that goes. But anyway. Please review! So I can get more ideas from folks like you!
-Ura out
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