Geez, you guys treat me well. First of all I don't even get my 13 reviews that I asked for, then no one said happy bday, and then someone criticised my work. Pfft. You guys might not love me, but I love you guys just enough to post this.

Happy Valentines day! I remembered around five minutes after uploading chapter twenty that I missed out some things I wanted to include. So here's an epilogue! I don't own Pokemon.

Epilogue

It was funny, she thought, how that song he sung changed their lives. They were living in the same house. With children. Happy, and in love.

But then again, it was stupid. A stupid choice. Because she swore that his genes were constantly showing up in their children. The bad genes, that is.

And she sighed as she heard some glass crack.

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They were married. It still sounded funny on her tongue. Misty Kasumi Ketchum.

Even though they had been married now for what, twelve years?

They had children. Two of them. Much to Misty's horror. One girl and one boy.

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Misty sighed, and headed to the source of the breaking of the glass. Of course, it happened to be where her son was. He glanced up to her with wide eyes. In his arms was a rugby ball, and Misty face palmed.

It was Ash's fault. Her husband's fault for introducing their son to the wretched game. The young ten-year-old boy was getting restless recently, and Ash decided to take the boy to a rugby match.

She glared at Archie, and started sweeping up the glass.

It had to be her favourite vase too. Oh well. She smiled slightly, as she remembered where she got the vase. And when, too.

"Ash? Come on, we're about to cut the wedding cake!"

Misty grinned happily, and pulled on her husband's arm. Their wedding was full of people, but over half of the guests were on Misty's side of the family, due to some great-grandparent having quite a few wives and many children. So, the wedding was also some sort of big family reunion.

May was seated as close to the cake as possible, and was staring at it with huge and hungry eyes. Misty rolled her eyes. Some things would never change. She turned around, and to her disgust, Ash was doing it too. Drew too was glaring at May.

Strange, how Drew and May were the first to marry. Drew had proposed a few weeks after graduation, the ring seated in a rose. Misty still remembered the phone call, where May was almost crying down the phone telling her the news.

It wasn't too long after that they had their wedding. And Ash had proposed to her then. It had been sweet, and he was so nervous too. Misty smiled at the memory.

Serena, after her phase of 'helping Misty with love', had disappeared quickly, not even staying for graduation. There were some rumours of her taking an offer up to be a model, but then got rejected. Wherever she was, Misty still hadn't got any response from Serena, or Clemont, for that matter. Clemont was taken with Serena, and the two headed off to wherever they went off to.

Iris, Serena's 'best friend', transformed quickly after prom. She soon went through some phases, the major ones including fortune telling, matchmaking and a mixture of both. Misty kept in touch with Iris often, as they turned out to have many similarities.

Funnily enough, Paul and Dawn were still very close to Misty, Ash, May and Drew. The six of them met up often, and usually May and Misty brought their children along, and left Dawn to fangirl over their cuteness.

Dawn and Paul were still unmarried. Dawn had desperately wanted to get engaged, and get married, and she was constantly fretting over whether Paul actually loved her or not. Due to that, they constantly had arguments. Though, minutes, hours later, they would apologise and start snogging again. Which disgusted Misty and May a lot.

Anyway, the vase was given to them as a wedding present from Dawn. Dawn liked to make pots in her free time. The vase she gave Misty was…unique. It was tall and round, and there was some weird blue squiggle making its way around the pot. Misty had smiled weakly and said it was wonderful, a mistake on her behalf, as Dawn beamed and started telling the newly-married woman about the making of the pot. And Misty stared at the vase in horror, as Dawn told her:

"It reminds me of you, Misty! I knew that I had to give it to you on a special day!"

Somehow, over the years, Misty came to grow fond of the ugly pot, as the three girls who used to be so close, slowly drifted apart because of their new lives.

But that was twelve years ago. The vase was now broken, and she sighed as she thought of the bluenette. They were now engaged, to Dawn's delight, but the chances of a wedding coming up soon was small.

"Mommy?"

"Yes, Archie?"

"Where's Annie?"

Misty sighed, as she thought about her oldest child. She was eleven, only a year older than Archie, but she acted as though she was fifteen. She had inherited Misty's temper and looks, so much that everyone claimed that Annie was a clone. Archie, however, was a complete replica of Ash, only with Misty's eyes.

"Annie? She's out. And so is Dad."

"Where?"

Why did children ask so many questions? She carried on sweeping the glass, before leaning on the wall, placing a hand on her hip thoughtfully.

"Dance, if today is a Tuesday. Yes, it is. Dad is at work. And I need to buy some groceries. Come on, Arch, we're going. Hopefully we can get back before your sister and dad get home. Then I need to go to work."

"I can't believe we're actually together."

"The popular guy and the nerd? Funny, huh?"

"Ash! Hmph! I'm not talking to you anymore!"

"Oh I highly doubt you will. But did you like the song I sung earlier? It took a lot of my pride away, you know."

Misty laughed, and snuggled into Ash's arms as they walked down slowly. Prom had ended, but everyone was taking their time as they headed home, especially a certain couple.

"Hey, where are we going? You still aren't staying at Dawn's house, are you?"

"Oh…well I am, but to be honest, Dawn and Paul looked a bit drunk, so I wouldn't to want to interrupt them." Misty smiled softly.

"How about you come and stay at my house? My mom wouldn't mind. She already sees you as a daughter."

"Oh! Just for the night, I mean, until Dawn and Paul have-"

"No, I mean live with me."

Misty stared at Ash, before biting her lip.

"R-really? Are you serious?"

"Of course I am. I don't invite people to live with me for no reason."

She rolled her eyes, as they laughed.

"Arch! Come on! We're going to-"

Ring, ring ring! Ring, ring, ring! Phone call! Phone call! Ring, ring ri-

Misty growled as she picked up the phone.

"Hello? Dais?"

Muffled words.

"What? I can't hear you! Wait, what?! Lily has broken her leg?!"

Fast squeaking.

"Lily has broken her nail? What the fudge? You call me to tell me that? No, don't even start to tell me about how important it is. Bye, Dais."

Misty sighed, slamming down the phone and raising an eyebrow at the confused ten-year-old boy at her side. She had gotten used to censoring her swear words in front of her children.

"It's just your aunts being total weirdos as usual, Arch. Let's go."

It was a year after graduation, a month after the engagement, and Misty was smiling blissfully as she picked up the phone. The smile quickly disappeared.

"Daisy? Lily? Violet? What the fu-"

"I know you're mad at us, Misty, but we wanted to apologise. W-we made a misunderstanding…and we were angry. Can we go back to being sisters?"

"It's been over a year."

"We know Misty, but we've been trying to get hold of your number for a while…"

"Wait. Waaaait. How did you get my number? I changed my phone number last week! Heck, even May and Dawn don't know it yet!"

"Uhm. We got hold of it through this man in an alleyway yesterday night-"

"WHAT?!"

"Did we do something wrong?"

"Hang on. Who was this man?"

"I dunno. He gave us your number for five quid."

"Daisy. Find the man and beat him up. Bye-"

"Misty! Wait! Can we meet up?"

"…Fine. I was hoping that you'd forget."

Her sisters weren't too bad now and then. They had their weird sisterly moments, but Misty was glad they were there. She wouldn't want them to change one bit.

Life was perfect. It had the occasional ups and downs, but she had her family, her friends, and her husband. As long as they were there, she could smile.

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A/N: and that's the conclusion! I will never update this story again, I promise! I can rest happily knowing that I didn't forget to clear up anything xD

Happy Valentine's Day to all of you!

No, I don't have a valentine. I'm just here writing love stories in the hope I will one day meet my true love ;3

Also, TMT3W will be out asap! I'm working on chapter three as you read this! Love you! A Pokemon fanfic will come out soon after I finish my NaLu story, and trust me, this new fanfiction has been planned out since August 2015, so it will probably work out. Probably is the key word there, hehe.

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Cat xx