Chapter 10 (partay!)

Okay guys, time to put your seat belts back on. CAUSE I'M BACK WITH A CHRISTMAS PRESENT! AN ALL EXPENSE PAID TRIP TO THE KANTO REGION. FIT WITH PIKACHU AND ASH AS YOUR PERSONAL TOUR GUIDES ;) *nudge nudge to all you fangirls*

NOW YOU WILL ALSO HAVE BROCK THERE, AND MISTY AND ALL THE OTHER CHARACTERS! ALL OF YOU SHALL BE FITTED WITH 6 POKEMON OF YOUR CHOICE THAT COME FROM ANY REGION AND SHALL ALSO BE EQUIPPED WITH HOUSING, FOOD AND CLOTHING IF NECESSARY.

NOW ENJOY THE CHAPTER!

-Do be do be do be do BATMAN!-

-Mikes POV-

They took her into the back room. The doctor said he was gonna do some tests on her. Apparently she hit her head really hard underwater, so they'll be testing her for brain damage.

At least it isn't another coma. They promised me that much. They also said that she'll come to... But she might've lost some memories.

Sam's pacing a hole into the floor practically and Orange is just sitting here. Me on the other hand, I'm freaking out. Drinking bottle after bottle of water and soda. I swear the doctor's are gonna have to refill the vending machine in here pretty soon. As in, sooner than soon.

"Dude, calm down." stated Orange

"Calm down!? My girlfriend is in the back room! Nothing good happens in the back room!"

Okay I might be freaking out a little... okay a lot. But Lizbeth is the most important thing in the world and I can't stand the thought that I could loose her again.

"... Maybe if you sit down you can calm down." said Orange after a long silence

I realized that I had just worn down the floor and my sneakers were also fairly worn down now.

"Oh... Okay..."

I sat in a chair, covering my face with my hands; not wanting to be seen. I knew that this was not like me but... well I've already explained why!

"Miss Soles family?" asked a pretty doctor as she walked out of the back room

Sam stood up, I was gonna but Orange pulled me down. "I'm her brother m'am."

"She's unconscious but she should be fine. Just a bump on the head. But, do you know what dragged her down? We found some weird patterns on her legs, as if someone- or something, had dragged her down."

Me and Sam exchanged looks, almost as if we were speaking to one another through our minds.

"No, we don't know m'am. We just know that she was dragged underwater. Perhaps it was a Pokemon." answered Sam

The doctor nodded, "Okay. We are still running tests onto her and we'll keep her here for the next day o-"

She was cut off by Ellerin bursting into the room yelling, "OH MY BATMAN WHERE IS MY LIZBETH!"

Wisp, her Growlithe which had evolved into a Arcanine a few months ago, was standing by her side. "M'am this is a hospital, not a hockey stadium. Please quiet down." said a nurse

"Okay..." replied Rin awkwardly

She had a shirt on that said "Why so serious?" with the Joker's face on it. A classic Rin shirt.

"Um who are you?" asked Orange rudely

Rin gave him a cold, hard glare and replied "I'm Ellerin. Call me that and you'll die. So call me Rin or Elli."

I might've called her ahead of time and told her that Lizbeth had been scared by Orange and that Orange had called Lizbeth a bitch and stuff like that.

-Marcie Davis's POV-

(A/N OHHHH A NEW CHARACTER POV?! THIS CHARACTER HAS BEEN ONE I'VE BEEN WANTING TO INTRODUCE FOR AWHILE!)

I was sitting in the bleachers for a swim meet waiting for the boys to finish. The boy's were thinking they were so cool, walking around in their speedo's and stuff. But there was this one boy who really kinda stood out.

"Hey Marcie, do you see that boy over there?" came out the nasally voice of a girl who stood next to me.

"Uh which one?"

"The one with brown hair."

"There's ten boys with brown hair out there, Delilah."

She looked down, her eyes kinda downcast "Oh... Uh number twenty seven."

I looked at numeral twenty seven and realized he was the boy who kinda caught my eyes. Scanning the small print on the paper next to the diving board he would step off of I realized his name was Michael, Michael Armstrong.

Well he's a cutie. Well Marcie Davis, time to get your flirt on! I stood up and waited as he came back on his final lap. My pink and blue one piece swimsuit wasn't that flattering, but it'll have to work.

He climbed up the ladder, coming second in the meet, and nearly slid into me. "Whoa! Sorry!" He started to apologize nearly immediatlly.

"It's totally fine. I'm Marcie. Marcie Davis."

I held out a hand to shake but he turned it down. "Sorry, don't wanna get your hand all wet. Might jinx your competion. You're up next." stated Michael when he saw my saddened face.

"Oh... Well I should get going. But nice meeting you Michael." I stole a pen from one of the coaches and wrote down my ten digets on his arm.

He blushed as I walked away, with a wink and smile though.

Getting onto my diving board Delilah made a low cat call, "You just talked to one of the best swimmers in the entire school."

"So? He's just a boy."

"YOU'RE SO LUCKY!"

I laughed and put my blue tinted goggles on. The ref shot a gun and we all jumped in. Butterfly first, then breast, then free, then butterfly again till finish. Best time is a minute two seconds.

-Michael's POV-

Who was that girl and where'd she even come from? Sure she was cute, but what if she turns into a snarky little sass before long?

My eyes looked at the ten numbers written in black sharpie on my arm, not even looking up I ran into something... Or someone.

"Michael, why did you only place second?" It was my dad... Oh geez...

"I know I can do better dad but I had a headache and I-"

"That is no excuse for you to lose." retorted my father

"Dad, I know I can do better! Second is better than last, isn't it?" I asked him, knowing that it wasn't exactly the best thing to say.

He put a sturdy hand onto my shoulder, "Michael Armstrong, you'll have to place first place next race. Or no more electronics until you graduate."

Wait, until I graduate? Thats over two years from now! "Dad! I need those to time myself and I listen to music when I jog every morning!"

"Well, swim more, don't jog as much. Then we'll talk."

With that he disappeared into the crowd of adults and children alike. My hands were clenched into fists as I stood there, watching him disappear. I turned to the crowd of girls and watched as the one with inky black hair, the one I ahd talked to earlier, swam quickly. She was swimming fast; as if she had been raised by dolphins or something. Knowing her attitude though, she might've been raised by sharks.

She came in first. I knew she would. Just by the look on her face earlier and she is sorta muscular. In a femine way of course. Not a mascular way, a um girly way!

-do be do be do be do be do be PINK PANTHER!-

Yeah I know its short but I'm sick. I got a cold :(. Sorry this is late I meant to put it up yesterday but I slept in on accident and had to be at my dads at 11 and kinda got up at 9 and had to shower and open stocking stuff and whatcrap. Then I didn't get home till 9 PM and I was exhausted beyond belief. What you guys do for the holidays?! Well I'm gonna go eat some Mac & Cheese now, love you all!

Oh and I have a new line under my normal discaimere it'll hopefully make some laughs.

-Seafoam the Sicko-

~I accept love, hearts, potatos and what am I missing? Oh right hate! Hate's welcome :) Hater's gonna hate, writers gonna write ain't that right?~