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Here is another present, chapter 14, enjoy!!!

Dreaming Is Free…but Its not Real

Misty stare wide eyed at ash's chest. He's hugging her! Does that mean that he's awake? She looked up only to see him smiling sheepishly down at her.

"Hey mist, did you miss me?" he asked, his grin still there.

"Ash? Y-you're awake?" her eyes started to water.

"Uh-huh" he nodded in response.

She bowed her head, her bangs covering her eyes as tears of pure bliss overwhelmed her. She then punched him hard on the chest.

"Ow, what was that for?" he whined rubbing his now sore chest. He hasn't completely recovered yet so his whole body is still aching.

"Shut up! That's for making me wait for so long!" she replied, more tears spilling out of her eyes, bangs still covering her aquamarine orbs.

Ash was silent for awhile, letting his partner sob on his chest. By the time she finished, the chest area of his white shirt was soaking wet! "I'm sorry mist…" he began "…I promise, it won't happen again" he hugged her tightly.

Misty smiled at his reply. Then, she hugged his chest tightly like what a kid would do to her teddy bear. He;s here, he's awake and he's alive!

"Well, it seems that you've recovered completely, mister Ketchum. However, you won't be allowed out of the hospital for another day, please bear with us" the nurse explained, looking at the chart in her clipboard.

"What? But I've recovered completely, I'm perfectly fine to resume my journey" the boy whined earning him a glare from the nurse.

"Ash, do what the nurse is saying!" Misty scolded him like he was a little boy. He simply crossed his arms over his chest and grumbled.

"Hey misty, I just heard the good—you are a vision of beauty!" Brock came in and is now currently distracted by the nurse. Ash is fine now so it's back to business!

The nurse sweat dropped at the now drooling man in front of her.

"Oh, heavenly angel, please, grant me with the blessing of your name!" He exclaimed, blushing wildly.

The nurse also blushed but more from embarrassment than flattery "Umm…anyway…" she stuttered, pushing the man away from her face "…I am really sorry Mr. Ketchum but that is the hospital policy"

Before ash could retort, misty spoke "Don't worry, he'll be a good boy" she smiled, petting his head playfully.

The nurse smiled and bowed as she exited the room.

"WAIT!" Brock tried to run after her but misty prevented him.

"Let it go Brock"

The man looked at misty then sighed. "Alright fine. There's plenty more women in the sea and I'll find one in this annual boy toy contest!" he exclaimed, holding out a pamphlet.

"Annual boy toy contest?" both ash and misty said in unison.

Brock proudly nodded "It's a contest for charity. The money raised there would be given to the orphanage. It consists of males wearing swim shorts running down a runway in front of thousands and thousands of girls! And they'll pay whatever the sum to be the boy's master for one day! All men that can be considered as a bachelor are REQUIRED to join while others can sign up"

"Sooo, when will this contest be held?" ash inquired, slapping misty's hand away that just doesn't seem to keep off his head.

"The day after tomorrow!" Brock started to drool at the prospect of walking in front of women.

"Brock, are you sure you want to go through with this?" Misty looked at the man disapprovingly.

The said man simply looked back at her "OF COURSE"

Ah yes, they're alone. Brock went out to sign up and get Pikachu and togepi from the pokemon center (the hotel they stayed in didn't accept pokemons). Misty sighed contentedly as she lay on top of her raven haired boy toy.

"Ash…" she started "…say my name"

"Misty" her name on his lips sound so heavenly "Misty, misty misty, misty…"

"Huh?" the girl looked at the face of Brock.

"Misty, you fell asleep, how did you get in here?" Misty looked at the man confusedly. She looked around her to see the hospital room dimmed and on the bed lay ash ketchum, still in a coma.

'A dream…' she tragically thought 'It was all a dream'

To be continued

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