In this chapter, I am going to introduce a new character, James, he is not to be confused with the James in Team Rocket. He is essential going to fill the space for Ash, don't worry Amourshippers, he is not going to interfere. Time to answer reviews.

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I don't own pokemon, but I own James, the OC.


The news of Team Flare's fall and Ash's death had spread like wildfire across the six regions. A funeral had been arranged, although the body of the said hero hadn't been found.

The authorities had searched throughout the wreckage for Ash, but hadn't found one. The blast had been so intense the Ash would have been immediately vaporized.

There had been no sightings of Lysandre, but the police still searched everywhere for him. He might have decided to lay low for now, but he could come back to complete his villainous goal anytime.

Ash's funeral was to be held in Pallet Town, and many people were to come there to pay their respects to the great friend they had lost.

Serena too was flying from Kalos to Kanto along with Bonnie and Clemont.

Bonnie was not her cheerful self ever since Ash died. Her brother too was shaken, but as he was older, he felt a sense of responsibility and tried to console her.

Serena on the other hand, couldn't even be consoled. She hadn't even talked ever since the incident, except to inform the police what had happened exactly at Team Flare's headquarters.

She had taken the window seat with Pikachu sitting in her lap, while Clemont was in the aisle seat, with Bonnie sitting between the two. Neither of them spoke a word, as if silently acknowledging the dreadful situation.

Serena let out a sigh and Pikachu questioned her, "Pika?" Serena replied to it, "I am fine Pikachu. It's just that I really miss him." Pikachu saw her expression and replied, "Pikapi."

Serena looked out the window to clear her head, but she couldn't do so.

Seven hours into the flight, Bonnie had fallen asleep. Clemont had put a blanket over and he too had slept, being tired. Serena on the other hand, was still lost in thoughts.

Bored of seeing the clouds pass the plane outside the window, Serena decided to look inside the aircraft instead. Pikachu had curled up in her lap, fast asleep, so she couldn't move about the plane, she wasn't planning on it too.

The plane's passengers were dozing off too, some them still awake, reading or typing away messages to their loved ones. Serena felt a pang of sadness in her heart.

Realizing that she too needed sleep, she stifled a yawn and tried to take a nap.


The trio were currently walking out of the airport and were heading towards Pallet Town. They were in a region of which they knew nothing of, but fortunately the three of them made their way to Pewter City somehow.

Clemont found the Gym and the girls followed him inside, hoping to get to know directions to Pallet Town.

"Hey Brock." Clemont said to the man in front of him. Brock turned around to face the trio and nodded, "You must be Clemont, and Bonnie and Serena."

The three of them nodded and Serena asked him, "Could you help us get to Pallet Town?"

Brock replied, "Sure, I am heading there myself."

So the four of them headed down to Pallet Town. Brock, sensing the tension between the group, decided to break the ice, "So how's your gym faring Clemont?"

Clemont replied that it was doing good and Bonnie joined in conversation. Serena was still in deep thought and her reflection on the events of that day drowned out the conversation.

Brock suddenly said, snapping Serena out of her contemplation, "We are here guys. "

Serena, Bonnie and Clemont looked down the hill that over looked the small Pallet Town and the four of them headed towards it.

The entire group from Kanto, Johto, Hoenn, Sinnoh, Unova and Kalos had attended the pseudo-funeral.

From Kanto, Gary, Misty, Brock and Tracey had come. From Johto, Ritchie had come. From Hoenn, Ash's past companions, May and Max, from Sinnoh Dawn, from Unova Cilan and Iris and from Kalos, Ash's latest companions, namely Clemont, Bonnie and Serena had come.

The professors of the six regions and champions, former and current alike, too had to pay their respects. There were other people too, whom Ash's mother Delia, recognized over the times Ash had told her about his travels.

The house itself was moody and dull, with a few whispers here and there which seemed to be originating from a few groups.

However, there were two people who stuck out in the group that had gathered at Ash's house. They were two boys, roughly the same age as Ash's friends.

The taller of the two had brown hair, and was wearing dark blue trousers, and red undershirt with a dark grey jacket over it. To top it off, he wore a pair of bottom rimless black glares, as if the teenager didn't already look menacing.

Compared to the taller guy, the other boy looked calm, timid almost. He had blonde hair and he wore a pair of sky-blue trousers along with a yellow shirt with a red jacket over it.

The two boys looked complete opposites of each other. The taller one looked scary, whereas the other one was shy.

Delia noticed the two of them and asked Serena, "Serena, do you know those two?" she said pointing to the duo.

Serena glanced over to where Delia had pointed and replied to her, "No, I don't know them."

Delia nodded, "I don't think anyone else knows them too. Could you-" Delia began, but was interrupted by Serena, "Sure."

Serena then started making her way over to the two boys. "I really don't want to do to talk to anyone, but it wouldn't be nice of me to not follow Delia in her own house at such an occasion." she thought with a slightly pained expression on her face.

The taller of the two boys noticed her and asked, "Um, you are Serena right? Ash told me about you."

"Yes." Serena said softly, reminded of the reason she was here.

Realizing the girl's predicament, the boy replied, "I am sorry." Serena held her head down, but nodded, acknowledging him.

"My name is James, and this fellow over here is Michael. " James said as he introduced himself and his friend. Michael waved his hand and smiled slightly. James said, "He doesn't talk much."

The gathering went on, few of the champions and professors praised Ash for his deeds and achievements and how they were really saddened by his passing.

One by one most of the adults left, leaving only Ash's mother, his friends and Cynthia.

Cynthia talked with Delia and then after getting a nod from Delia, she approached the teenagers and said, "It's not the best time say this guys, but we are holding a tournament in Sinnoh, and you all are invited."

Cynthia, sighed and continued, "Now, I know that it's cruel of me to ask you this, but could you all please attend?"

The group paused for a few moments, trying to take in what exactly Cynthia had asked him of, but then replied in the affirmative slowly.

Hearing their collective replies, Cynthia nodded and said, "You will be contacted soon." she then nodded to Delia and took her leave.

The group then broke out in chatter, each of them speaking about their own theories on the tournament. Max, being the intelligent boy he was, took part in the discussion, but was neglected.

Bonnie saw this and spoke up to get everyone's attention, but when that didn't seem to work, Delia stepped in to help them. "She is faring quite well after the shock." Max noted.

Delia stopped the teenagers and Max told them about his assumption , "The tournament, or any tournament for that matter is for battles right?" He was met by a chorus of "Yeah", "Of course" and "Right."

He then continued, "So, I don't think every one of us is focused on battles, Tracey is a Pokemon Watcher, May and Dawn are Coordinators, Cilan is a Connoisseur and Serena is a Pokemon Performer."

Brock realizing what he was hinting at spoke up, "This is not a tournament in its entirety, it's something else."

Max nodded and replied, " This is, in my opinion, a sort of a mission."

Cilan asked, "A mission to what?"

Max sighed and replied, "That I don't know, but I guess we will just have to wait for Cynthia's message."

The group nodded, clearly admitting that Max's theory was the most plausible one.

Slowly they too began to leave after giving a few words of encouragement to Delia, but they weren't any position to give any.

Now, the only people left in the room were Delia, Serena, Bonnie, Clemont, James and Michael.

Serena was seated on the couch, on the verge of tears. Delia sat down beside her to comfort her as Serena leaned her head onto Delia's shoulder and let her feelings out.

Clemont noticing the moment, decided to Bonnie outside with him to get some fresh hair.

Delia noticed how the situation had adversely affected Serena, and hence asked her to freshen up. Serena got up and went inside, still sniffling.

When she returned, Delia introduced her to James and Michael more properly, "Serena, these two travelled with Ash, when he was taking a break from Kalos."

Serena nodded, and Delia continued, "They are from the Orre region."

The four of them talked, well Delia and James told of his adventures and travels in Orre with Ash, as Serena listened on, sometimes getting lost in thoughts. Michael hadn't spoken a word till now but nodded at times.


So how is it, I guess the end is a bit abrupt but I didn't know how to properly introduce James and Michael and how to end this chapter. Anyway, read and review this little fic of mine and feel free to send a PM.

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Over and Out.