Ending?
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Disclaimer: Nothing is mine
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I just finished watching the gameplay of Detective Pikachu Returns. I loved the game! But I missed that Emilia wasn't the one helping Tim, and honestly I didn't like Rachel. And I might get heat for that last comment.
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Tim Goodman beamed in delight. He finally found his father. With the help of the Pokemon. But his beaming smile disappeared when they heard sirens blaring in the distance but it was a little hard to hear over the exploding building.
Soon police cars, and a news van sped towards them, the police cars screeched to a stop and the news van comes to a stop.
To Tim's surprise he watched as Emilia Christie climbed out of the news van. He found himself walking towards her. "Emilia?"
She turns at his voice and smiles. "Tim!" She smiles brightly. "Thank goodness you're ok!" She suddenly hugged him, surprising him but he returns the hug. She then pulls away from the hug looking embarrassed. "I'm … sorry. I don't think you were expecting that."
"No, no. It's ok." He looks around at everyone. "Wow, I guess we made quite a racket, huh?" He asked at seeing the bystanders and the police holding them back behind the barricade.
"You did it again Tim." Emilia continued to smile. "You saved the day again, not to mention the city!"
"Well, I'll be." Inspector Holiday gasped, he walked up what he was looking at. "Harry?" He gaped. "Harry Goodman?"
Harry Goodman smiled as he continued to cradle Pikachu. "It's really me." He and Holiday shook hands.
"Wow, Harry." Holiday smiled. "It's so good to see you. And it's good to have my body back too."
"Excuse me?" Brad McMaster raises an eyebrow. "Just where have you been hiding this whole time?"
Still standing next to Emilia, Tim folds his arms while looking at the blonde. "Like you care."
Brad turns to him. "I most certainly care."
Growlithe's growl had everyone's attention and they turned to see the Pokemon sniffing the pod where Charles Merloch is still unconscious.
Harry turns to Tim, handing him the still sleeping Pikachu before walking over to the pod, reached in to pull out the Drop making Holiday and Brad both gasp.
Mayor Myers walks over to them. "This is my fault." He confesses.
"You're fault, Mayor?" Brad asked surprised.
"I will gladly answer any question you need. But take note, my Rachel had nothing to do with any of this."
Frank Holiday scratched his head, still looking baffled and confused. "It's doesn't look like anyone's hurt."
"Incept for pointdexter over there." Brad said, pointing at Merloch.
"He's only knocked out." Tim explained.
"To bad, I'd love to sock him in the nose!" Rachel scuffed.
"Tim." Emilia turns to him in concern and he turns to her. "What happened in that building?"
"Growlithe!" A concerned voice suddenly called and Sanjeev Denis comes into view. Growlithe let out a happy howl, she started towards her owner but stopped and walked up to Harry, who knelt down to her level.
"Thank you so much for your help Growlithe." He said as Growlithe let him pet her. Growlithe licked his hand happily before jogging over to Tim and Emilia, Growlithe rubbed against Tim's legs.
"Thank you Growlithe." Tim smiles, bending down to pet her. "You were really brave with helping us."
Growlithe licks his hand, before turning and running towards Sanjeev and jumps into his arms.
"Aww!" Emilia cooed as she watched the reunion. Her smiles soon fades as she turns to look at the other Pokemon. "Do the others have homes to go too?" She asks.
Harry walked over to them. "The city is their home."
She looks at him confused.
"Emilia." Tim places a hand on her shoulder and she looks at him. "It's a long story."
Harry grins before throwing his arm around Tim's shoulders. "And I'm sure my son will happily answer any question you'll throw at him."
She smiles brightly as the Fire Fighter run past and towards the building.
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After a few hours. Tim and Harry return home. Tim opening the door. "Mom!" He calls. "You're not going to believe the surprise I have for you."
His mother turns from the little kitchen nook. "Oh?" She asks, her eyes grow when she sees her husband the and father of her children stand behind Tim. "Harry!" She gasps.
"What's going on?" Tim's sister asks, walking up and gasps. "Dad." Her brown eyes start to glitter with tears. "Daddy!" She runs over and tackles her father in a tight hug.
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After a few more hours. Tim finds Emilia in the park, sitting on a fountain and feeding some Pidove. He walks over to sit next to her.
"It's been sometime since we actually saw each other." She starts, a little hesitant.
"Yeah." He nods. "I'm sorry for that."
She continues to gently toss some food to the Pidove. "So … the Mayor's daughter." She starts.
"Just a classmate and friend."
Emilia just nods.
Tim turns to her. "Emilia, just say what you want to say to me."
"I just couldn't help but notice how close you and her are, is all."
Tim smiled a little. "Your jealous."
"What!?" She turns to him, before quickly looking away. "No!"
He smiles. "I did miss you."
She blushed. "I, I missed you too." She blushed even more when he reached for her hand.
"How about we keep in touch from now on?" He suggests, making her turn to him. "A, and if you're totally not sick of me, maybe we could go out more?" He asks.
"What are you asking?"
"What do you think I'm asking?"
Emilia stares. "Oh!" She gasps, then smiles. "Wow."
Tim returns the smile, taking her hand and squeezing it.
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Hiding the corner, Harry pokes his head out.
Irene comes up behind her husband. "Are you spying?" Her question made him jump startled and turn to face her.
"Don't." He put a hand over his heart. "Do that." He breathed.
"Leave our son alone." Irene took his hand and pulled him away.
"What's wrong with giving our son just a nudge?"
