I'm sorry this chapter's a bit short, but I think I'm experiencing a bit of writer's block. I hope you enjoy Chapter 5 anyway!
This chapter is dedicated to my Gameboy Color, for without it, I wouldn't have been interested in the Pokémon games or the anime.
Pee Wee Herman's Pokémon Adventure
Chapter 5
"Pee Wee, oh Pee Wee… Where the hell are you?" Harley demanded, strolling by May's house. He stood there for a while, before his eyes narrowed and his sickening frown appeared. "Grr, I'm going to get you for this, May! I swear!"
(Rustboro)
A man sat on a wooden fence, binoculars glued to his face as he looked through a window. He started squirming with impatience, before a voice caused him to fall backwards and into a bush.
"What are you doing?" Ash asked, his hands on his hips.
"Nothing," Pee Wee replied, "I was testing out these new binoculars I found on the ground!"
"That's why you were looking into a boy's locker room?" Ash asked, shuddering.
"Of course not," Pee Wee lied, "I was studying the lockers!" He sweatdropped, noticing Ash wasn't buying it. "Well then, I should go and fetch Wee Wee! I left him out on the other end of the schoolyard too long." With that, he hopped off the fence, leaving the binoculars behind.
"Finally," Ash muttered, grabbing the magnifiers. He climbed to the top of the fence, securing the binoculars to his face as he stared through the school's window, dirty thoughts finding their way to his corrupt mind.
(Other end of the schoolyard)
Next to a flowing stream, a young boy found a sweatshirt lying on the ground, and he smiled happily, bending over to pick it up.
"I found my shirt! Now I can go to gym!" After lifting the dark top from the ground, he stared at what lay beneath it. His face paled and he turned a ghostly white, falling over onto a heap of leaves.
"Wee Wee!" Pee Wee cried, snatching the fish from the ground. He glanced toward the boy, and then the fish, and back to the boy. Shrugging, he dropped Wee Wee and made his way above the boy, grinning mischievously. A hand made its way to the bottom of the shirt, but before Pee Wee pulled it off, a prescence stopped him.
"Pee Wee Herman… don't do it," a voice ordered, and Pee Wee twirled around. In front of him was a white floating Magikarp, fluttering its fins slowly.
"Wow! You must've been out of the sun for a long time! Just like that Michael guy… What was his name… Michael Janet? Jordan? Jackie? … Janet?" The ghost grew impatient and tackled him.
"It doesn't matter you idiot. I was just about to lecture you when—" A shrill voice interrupted the karp, and he disappeared in an instant. A stubby woman in a black and white outfit came waddling towards Pee Wee, scowling.
"Henry!" Noticing his shirt was half off, she turned toward Pee Wee. "You are one of the devil's advocates!" Pulling out a ruler, she began beating Pee Wee into the ground, denting his head. After the nun knocked him out, she dragged Henry to the school grounds.
"Huh?" Pee Wee snapped forward, feeling a large welt on his forehead. He noticed a trail of blood trickling down the brook, but let it go. "I must've fell on a rock or something. But what was that penguin I saw? Oh well, off to the next city!"
