Hey Guys! This one made me smile a lot xD Super funny and cute!

I HIGHLY recommend listening to the Mission Impossible theme while reading this to add to the hilarity!

Enjoy and review!(:


Soft snores echoed throughout the Ketchum's house, late night moonlight filtering through the windows and washing the floors in white. While Mrs. Ketchum slept in her room, May, Max, Brock were scattered on separate couches and beds upstairs, Ash sprawled out on his own bed with Pikachu curled beside him. It seemed like everyone in the house was asleep.

Or so you thought.

Pikachu's ears twitched gently, waiting for the rightful moment. Ash was snoring obnoxiously, mumbling something about winning his sixth badge every now and then. It was then, that Pikachu knew it was time.

Cracking a small brown eye open, he checked once more to make sure Pika-Pi was asleep. A tiny, sinister grin spread on his face. Tonight he would succeed at last.

Quietly standing up, he weaved his way off of Ash's bed, careful not to step on any of his legs. He leapt soundlessly off the bed, landing in a tuck-roll to reduce the stomping sound of impact. Ash snorted in his sleep, causing Pikachu to freeze for a moment, before tip-pawing through the room and slipping through the cracked door.

Taking one slow step at a time, Pikachu carefully scaled through the hallway, already mapping out in his brain which floorboards make creaks and which were safe. He looked up and breathed a sigh of relief. He had made it to the stairs.

Pikachu readied his hindquarters, taking a quiet leap of faith on top of the banister of the stairs. He aimed himself downwards, his paws gripping around the handlebars as he slid down like a slide.

As he made it to the bottom of the staircase he took another soundless leap downwards, rolling to a stop. He was now in the living room, mere strides from his goal.

Pikachu's hair suddenly stood on end as Brock, who was asleep on the couch, suddenly sat up, shouting, "SAMANTHA MARRY ME!" Pikachu held his breath, waiting to see what would happen. Was he awake?

Brock then suddenly slumped back down, letting out loud snores. Pikachu breathed another sigh of relief, quietly scampering across the room and into the kitchen.

Unable to contain his excitement he bolted across the slippery kitchen floor, careful to keep his paw steps quiet. He came to a stop at his ultimate goal, finally after 2 nights making it this far again. A devilish smile spread on his face as he spotted the zip-tie securing the refrigerator door shut, remembering how Mrs. Ketchum put that on there specifically because of him. But Pikachu couldn't help it! He easily latched onto the zip-tie with his teeth, knawing on it until it gave a satisfying snap. The Refrigerator door swung open with a glorious light, and there atop the highest shelf was Pikachu's liquid gold.

Ketchup.

Success never felt so sweet for Pikachu. He quickly hopped from shelf to shelf, his paws wrapping around the ketchup bottle excitedly and hopping back down. Pikachu stared down at his prize, feeling on top of the world. He nudged the lid open, the mouthwatering tomato smell filling his tiny nostrils. At last!

There was a loud click and blinding light flooded the kitchen. Pikachu was so shocked, he dropped the ketchup bottle, letting out a loud, "PIKKAA!"

Head whipping around, Pikachu's heart sank. There standing in the entrance was bed-head Ash, a smug smile spread on his face. Pikachu's ears dropped, knowing his midnight adventure was over.

"Back to bed." Ash reprimanded, a smile still on his face. Accepting defeat, Pikachu slowly strode back upstairs his head hanging. He plopped moodily back onto Ash's bed, curling up next to him as Ash lie down again.

As Ash slowly fell back asleep, Pikachu stayed up plotting tomorrow night's plan. He would have that ketchup bottle if it was the last thing he did!