Welcome to chapter seven. Sorry if this story is moving slowly but the better stuff is coming up. I plan on having a lot of chapters, if you are wondering why they are so short.
I don't own Pokémon. If I did then Ash would not be a stupid idiot.
After explaining to Ash want different things are, Serena came to this conclusion. Ash had a really bad childhood.
Ash on the other hand was very confused about why Serena was so surprised about this. That was everyone's life, right?
By the time Ash had won 13 rounds of Candy Land, Serena was exhausted and surprised. For someone who didn't know what a board game was, he was really good at it.
"One more round, I WILL WIN!" Serena said in an outrage. She said it in vain, mostly because she knew that she wouldn't, but also because Ash was asleep. In Serena's mad adrenaline rush to win, Ash had fallen asleep.
Serena sighed. Ash looked ridiculously cute sleeping on her shoulder. She decided to bring him to his room.
One problem. Serena was 10, how could she carry someone about her age all the way across the hall? She comtemplated this and came up with an idea. She opened the pink closet and took out... A pink toy shopping cart?
This was not going to work...
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After trying, and painfully failing, to get a 9 year old boy into a shopping cart only big enough to fit about six toys at a time, Serena asked her mother to carry him. Why didn't she do that sooner?
After Ash was carefully placed in bed, Serena walked over to him and watched him. He looked so small and happy, curled up in a ball while sleeping.
Serena brushed the side of his face gently with her hand. Ash sighed happily. He wasn't awake, but her still felt her hand. Serena kissed his cheek.
"Good night" she said and left.
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Dawn was really mad. Why didn't she come up with a idea to get closer to Ash? A lightbulb clicked in Dawn's head. She had an idea...
That is a wrap. What do you think Dawn should do with Ash? Tell me in the comments below.
No flames please.
