Some girl gets very annoyed with my dialogue and I think my plot as well. I think it's my story in general… But whatever, I'm just editing this cause she's becoming somewhat irritating… -_- I hate writer's block. But moreover THIS CHAPTER IS FOR OTHERS THAT CLICK THE TITLE AND READ THIS STORY! :3

Chappie 3:

Sleepy Mood

Looking around, she tilted her head. Was it just a dream? It was all too real, then what the hell was going on!? And the scenery, it was just strange. Cardboard trees and papered grass, what was going on? It was just her, no perverted Paul, no happy-go-lucky Ash and no girl-crazed Brock. Some place this was! It was dull she couldn't stand that fact! She's a hyper bubbly girl for God's sake! She'd wish this was a dream!

Her eyes shot open and she sat up. She hated the fact she didn't know if it were day or night! Once again she looked around, no sign of cardboard or paper grass. She sighed in relief but… SHE WAS STILL STUCK WITH PAUL! She'd wish that was a dream as well, too bad it isn't. At least Chimchar was awake as well.

"Man, why is it so cold?"

"Cuz of your clothes…" Dawn glanced back at Paul.

"Who asked you?" Paul shrugged.

"No one…"

"Exactly!"

"But you wouldn't want anyone think you're crazy, right?"

"What do you mean?"

"People will think you're crazy, because you're talking to yourself."

"I guess you're right," She smiled, "thanks, Paul!"

He smirked, "Hmph…" Dawn paused for a moment, a smirking Paul wasn't good. She felt so stupid when she realized there was no one else there! She crossed her arms, if that's how he want to play, then she'll play along!

"You know, that wasn't nice!"

"Neither is your hair…" Big mistake… Dawn's eyes widen with rage.

"WHAT DO YOU SAY?!" He didn't feel frightened; he continued to stare at her.

"Your hair isn't nice, are you deaf?" Dawn giggled.

"So you really, love my hair!" She grabbed his arm, "Aw you're sweet!" Paul pushed her away.

"Don't act like a fool." Dawn's grin grew wider.

"You don't take me for a fool?"

"No an idiot."

"I know I'm so cute!"

"Cute? More like annoying."

"You're so nice."

Paul shoved his hands in his pockets and began to walk away. Now fun time's over, she pissed off Paul. Chimchar jumped on his shoulder.

"Troublesome, I'm not gonna play this game with you." She sighed; Paul wasn't the type to play around with. He was a BORING type of person; he was also a pain in the neck. She shook her head and followed him.

Later

Oh how she wished that she was with her cheerful friends. She regretted ever following Paul, in hope to find her friends. She dragged her feet thinking about the comfy warm beds of the Pokemon Center. She wanted to relax and don't care about the world. She'd wish she hadn't run into the woods and have to say those four words. 'No need to worry!' Now she understood why her mother worried so much! Maybe Ash told her mother she was missing; now she's in trouble!

"Hey, Troublesome, what's the hold up?!" Dawn stopped staring at the ground, her head shot up. She was tired of walking, not that her feet were hurt but, she had grown tired of endless walking. She walked over to Paul.

"Paul, can we take a break?" Paul glanced at her; she had wide, puppy eyes. They pleaded, saying 'pretty please.' Paul took a deep breathe, at this rate they'd never make it out of the cave.

"Fine, but if we stay here longer than one hour, no more breaks!" She nodded; she leaned against the cave wall. She was bored at of her mind, she glanced at Paul. There was one question that almost killed her. She couldn't help but wonder, she took a deep breathe.

"Paul, what is the color of your eyes?" Paul stared at her, though it was completely random, he raised a curious eyebrow.

"What makes you wanna know?"

"Hey, it's just a question!" She balled her fists.

"What makes you think I would answer that question?"

"Cuz I'm gonna make a face at you…"

"What makes you think that making a face at me will get you…" Dawn lowered her lip, her eyes grew huge, she gave him the infamous puppy face once more. Paul frowned, giving her his 'no-way-in-hell-is-this-going-to-work-on-me-again' look.

"You know what; really I don't know what my eye color is." AH HA! He has spoken the truth!

"You should've said something earlier!" Dawn crossed her arms; Paul stared at her something seemed to bother him. Why does she always get so mad all the time? Dawn looked at Paul and gave him a playful push.

"Hey, troublesome, are we gonna go or not?" Dawn mocked and ran off ahead of him. Paul sighed and shook his head.

End of CHAPTER

YAY! I got this god forsaken chapter done! Sorry it took awhile!