I
DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS FROM Pokemon.
I do not own the song lyrics either that goes for both
chapters.
This is an AAMRN/Drama/Angst fic.
WARNING: Rated R, for Adult
content and real life situations.
Author’s notes and Warnings: Toward the end of this story it contains
very real life situations. If you are a bit wary of blood or sex being
mentioned. (There will not be any detailed accounts) do not read on. The issues
toward the end of this story can disturb readers, so please I have warned you!
-- The second part of this story is very emotional. In addition, I hope nobody
who reads this has ever had to experience this kind of loss.
PLEASE READ ON AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.
There were no lies
by A*MON
Ash (16)
Misty (17)
Brock (20)
Delilah (40)
Nurse Joy (25)
***’s mean in between scenes and time lines.
’Italic’ means thoughts: - (Pokemon language) are in these things.
***~~~~***~~~~***
All my life is changing every day in every possible way
and in all my dreams it’s never quite, as it seems, never quite as it seems
I know I felt like this before, and now I’m feeling it even more, because it
came from you
I know I felt like this before, and now I’m feeling it even more, because
you’re a dream to me. ~Fragma (My Life)
***~~~~***~~~~***
Chapter 2: Can things get any better?
It had been two weeks since the misunderstanding with Joe, back in Viridian
City. Pikachu had gotten over the fact that Ash had forgotten about him; it
took quite a few packets of ketchup to help persuade the little yellow mouse.
Ash had also decided to quit the Challenge’s League after the whole thing with
Joe.
There was always next year. In addition, this gave him even more of an excuse
to train harder.
It was a fine day, the sun was shinning, and the air was clear and crisp.
Brock stared at the two lovebirds. He had met up with them a few days ago; he
had some things to attend to back in Pewter and had contacted them in Viridian
to check on Ash’s position in the Challenger’s League cup. This is how he
learned about the new couple they had become and why Ash had quit the
C.L.Cup.
Ash and Misty were walking hand in hand content with being in each other’s
company. They had been walking awhile in the forest not really bothered about
going any where special.
“ Um… guys, could we may be stop off in Celadon later this afternoon, there’s a
Breeders Convention in town and I wanted to check it out.” Asked Brock.
“ Yeah, that sounds interesting Brock. May be I could check out the mall while
we’re there!” Replied Misty enthusiastically.
“ Okay, Celadon it is. We could stay at the Pokemon centre while we’re there
and I could catch the ending of the Challenger’s League. You know out of
curiosity.” Ash continued.
***
All agreeing to meet at around 6:00pm at the Pokemon centre to meet for dinner.
They had all gone their separate ways. Misty heading for the Mall, Brock going
to the Breeder’s Convention and Ash with Pikachu and Togepi to the Pokemon
centre to find rooms for the night.
***
”Hey… guys, enjoy your day?” asked Ash.
“ Yeah! I found a great new store that sold every thing to do with Water
Pokemon! It had Pokeballs in all kind of blues and purples, the latest fishing
equipment. You name it; they had it! I am so pleased we came here!” Misty
exclaimed.
“ I didn’t really find what I was looking for.” Sighed Brock.
“ What was that Brock?” they both asked.
“ Suzie. She said she would be here and would meet up with me to catch up. “He
replied gloomy.
Both Ash and Misty looked at each other before sweat dropping and trying to
change the subject, before things got ugly. Listening to Brock’s rejection
stories were getting old. Trying to change the subject Ash decided to announce.
” So… I managed to get some rooms at the Pokemon centre even though they were
full. Nurse Joy looked busy and run off her feet, so I offered my talent and
services for the day in payment for two rooms.” Ash said smugly.
” Talent… Yeah… right Ash, you’re so full of your self.” Misty answered back
sarcastically.
They both carried on play fighting while waiting for their orders to come.
Brock couldn’t help but feel a little out of place. ‘Three’s a crowd’ he
thought to him self. Just as he was going to intervene in on the cute scene the
food had arrived.
” Great! Let’s eat!” Ash exclaimed.
”Pika!” (Yes!)
***
*Later that night*
Knock… Knock…
” Coming…” she called in a load whisper.
” Hey you… can I sleep in with you tonight, you know who is snoring”
” On one condition”. She whispered in his ear, as he walked in side the dark
room.
” And what would that be?” he asked in a low voice.
” Come over here and I’ll show you.” She replied.
***
” Morning you two. Your up early Ash, I didn’t even hear you get up this
morning.” Brock said with a yawn.
” Yeah I… didn’t want to wake you… so I… came down stairs to get um….
Breakfast.” Ash managed to stammer.
” Oh. Whatever Ash. So what are we going to do today guys?” Brock asked while
sitting down at the breakfast table.
” I thought we might head for Pallet, go home, see mom, home cooked meals,
rest, and relax for a bit. What ya say, you want to go guys?” Ash asked his two
friends, who nodded in reply. “Great! After we eat we head to Pallet.” Ash
exclaimed.
When they had finished eating, they went back up to their rooms to pack and get
ready for their trip back to Pallet. Ash was excited to finally get to go home,
he had missed his mom’s cooking and sleeping in his own bed. He had some
news to tell her too, Misty and him were now officially a couple. He couldn’t wait
to see the look on his mom’s face when he told her his news.
” Pika-pi, pi pi cha?” (Ash, what ya thinking?) Asked the yellow electric
mouse, who had noticed Ash spacing out.
He looked down at his Pika-pal and smiled. ” I was just thinking about seeing
mom, I haven’t been home in over 3 months!” Ash told Pikachu.
” Pi, Pica pika pi pi Pikachu” (Yeah, we could do with a break) Pikachu said
with a smile.
Ash smiled back at his little friend, picked his backpack up, and slung it over
his shoulder. “Come on buddy, let’s see if Misty and Brock are ready yet.”
Pikachu nodded and scampered up Ash’s leg making its way to be settled on his
head. They both walked from their room toward the Pokemon centre reception area
in search of their travelling companions.
***
They had all set off from the Celadon Pokemon centre around noon, by the time
Brock had finished his search for Suzie. With no luck, they had made a move
onward to Ash’s hometown. Brock had managed to plot the route on the map, so
that they could get to Pallet in the next few days.
” If all goes well and we manage to stick to this route I’ve planned, we should
get to Pallet in the next couple of days.” Brock told Ash and Misty. The route
in which they would be following would lead them strait through Mt Moon, passed
Pewter and Cerulean into Route 2- Viridian Forest.
They had been making their way toward the first rest spot, which was a river
just on the base of Mt Moon. It was a beautiful spot which was secluded from
the mountain it's self; trees surrounded the portrait scene, the river was
almost clear and you could see the many Water Pokemon that lived in it's
depths.
” Oh… It’s so beautiful and romantic here. Don’t you think guys?” breathed
Misty.
” Pika!” (Yeah!) Pikachu agreed as it scampered off Ash’s head toward the
river.
Putting an arm around her shoulders Ash replied.” Yeah, this is kind of a
relaxing place.”
” Hope you guys are hungry, because I made us a large batch of my ‘no chew
stew’”. Brock asked his friends. They all nodded their heads and gave Brock an
eager “Yeah!” He smiled at their response. “Give me a minute or two to warm it
a little, then you can eat all you want.”
After they had eaten and rested for a while in front of the riverside, they
decided to move on to make better time on their journey back to Pallet.
***
The sun had long from settled by the time they all reached Route 3. Pikachu and
Togepi were asleep on their respected trainer when Ash, Misty, and Brock had
stopped to set up camp for the night. Travelling for a good few hours since
their stop in Mt Moon had worn out the group tremendously.
” If we wake early enough tomorrow morning we may reach Pallet by about dinner
time.” Ash said to Brock and Misty.
” Okay, if one of us wakes up before the other, then they have to wake the rest
of us.” Brock replied. Both Ash and Misty agreed.
Deciding they should all get a much deserved rest, they put the fire out and
headed to their sleeping spots under a near by rock which stood tall enough to
shade the area they were to sleep on.
*Later that night*
It was passed midnight when Ash awoke from his dream, he had tried to fall back
to sleep, but found he couldn’t. It was getting bothersome and he was getting
restless. The one thing that kept him awake for this length of time was he
couldn’t stop thinking about the one girl he had fallen in love with. Misty.
She had managed to capture Ash’s heart and constant thoughts. The redhead with
aqua green eyes, he could stare in to for hours had charmed every corner of his
mind and soul; she had been hitting his heart, with her every touch and word
she would beside upon him, which made him constantly light-headed, warm inside,
sent shivers up and down his spine and the familiar feeling of butterflies
arise in side of him every time they kissed. He turned his head toward where
Misty laid asleep. She looked beautiful in the moonlight; the only sound that
could be herd coming from her direction was Togepi lightly snoring. He wanted
to sleep a little longer, but the need to touch Misty and to listen to her
voice or feel her breath on his skin was beckoning his passion and desire for
the redheaded angel. He quietly got out of his sleeping bag; making sure Brock
and Pikachu were sleeping soundly and crept to where she were asleep. He gently
nudged her lightly enough for her to stir and whispered her name in to her ear.
She moved a little and opened her eyes.
Aqua and brown coloured eyes meet as she slowly sat up from her sleeping bag.
She smiled at him and was about to ask him what was the matter, but never got
the chance, because they were engaged in a deep kiss. When they had both
decided to catch their breaths, Ash spoke lightly again in her ear. “ Misty,
come with me for a walk?”
She looked up to his face; his eyes were shimmering in the moonlight and had
them affixed on to hers. She smiled and nodded to his request and gently moving
away from a sound asleep Togepi took a hold of his hand and followed him into
the forest of trees.
They had been walking for a while in silence and had stopped by a large tree.
Ash was leaning up on it, Misty leaning on to his body, passionately kissing
and holding one another close to each other’s body. As their kiss got deeper
and even more fired up they began slowly moving toward the ground, their hands
moving over each other’s bodies and removing items of unwanted clothing that
was stopping them from feeling the warmth from each other’s skin.
***
The next morning started as per normal, a shock from Pikachu awoke Ash from his
sound slumber. Which both Misty and Brock awoke from Ash’s load wails of pain.
” Waaaa… Pikachu! Why did you do that?” Ash asked his little electric friend.
” Pi pi Pikachu cha pika pika” (Brock said the first to wake gets to wake the
others.) He said with a sly grin.
” A simple nudge would have been enough, don’t you think Pikachu” said an
annoyed Ash.
” Cha!” (Sorry!) Pikachu apologised while rubbing the back of its head
embarrassingly.
” It's a good thing Pikachu was up this early, or we would have slept in.”
Brock interrupted.
” We had better make a move guys or we won’t get to Pallet by dinner like we
planned too.” Misty informed them.
“ Misty’s right, come on let’s pack up, eat breakfast then get going.” Ash
ordered them.
The group of humans and Pokemon listening to Ash’s order, straight away turned
to pack and change before sitting down to eat a little breakfast. It was going
to be a long trek through Route 3 to get to Route 2 in Viridian Forest, at
least half a day. Moreover, the weather had decided to change a little from
sunny and warm to wet and windy.
***
They were drenched, dirty and tied by the time they reached the shelter in
Viridian. Stopping, if only to dry off a bit in the cabin before reaching
Pallet Town. Rain and wind was not going to stop Ash from getting home tonight,
he was determined to get that home cooked meal and see his mom this evening.
Therefore, they had not stayed there very long.
***
Reaching the edge of the forest and over looking the cliff, they marvelled at
the view. Pallet was shimmering with lights and blurry movements could be seen
from a far. The small town had gotten popular over the last 5 years, the
population count increased to about 80% since Ash lived in the town. The
explanations for this sudden increase had been accommodated by the amount of
successful trainers, which had left on Pokemon Journey’s. In addition,
Professor Oak has highly recommended lectures at the local schools and
colleges. The town was not small any more. Ash couldn’t believe his eyes; he
was home and before any one new, he was running like the wind down the cliff
edge toward his hometown. They all ran as fast as they could to catch Ash up.
Trying to remember what the town looked like when they had last visited was a
hard job, things were constantly changing a new College had opened and a
Pokemon centre was in the middle of development. The town sure had changed a
lot since they were kids.
Ash halted abruptly nearly causing a collision. There in front of him was his
house, his home where he had grown up in. Every thing was the same; the red
slatted roof, white walls, the porch with the chair swing, mom’s garden, white
picket fences reaching around the whole house and the red front door. He then
noticed his mom was standing in that very same front door way smiling and
waving to him and his friends. He waved back running toward his mom beckoning
his friends to follow.
Delilah opened her arms to reach her son giving him a gripping hug. ‘Wow…
he’s gotten taller’ she thought to her self. “Oh Ash, I’m so glad your
home” she managed to sob out through her tears of joy.
” It's good to be back home mom, I’ve missed you so much.” Ash replied. She
smiled again wiping away the tears from her eyes noticing Brock, Misty, Togepi
and Pikachu standing in the rain, she immediately called them inside the house.
” Come in, you must be freezing.” Delilah called to them. “Ash, why don’t you
and your friends go and change out of those wet clothing, and then we can catch
up a little over a nice hot soup.” She continued.
” Sure mom, we would love that.” Replied Ash. “Pika!” (Yeah!) Pikachu echoed.
***
”Here you are a nice cup of soup.” Delilah handed four cups of soup out to her
guests. “So Ash, how have things been, did you manage to compete in the Pokemon
Challengers League?” she asked him with a curious look on her face.
He smiled a little uncomfortably before replying to his mom’s question. “Umm…
well you see mom, that’s what I was going to tell you. I quit the Challenge’s
cup. Umm…” he could see the curious look on her face had turned in to a
confused one. “Because… um… I… decided to compete next year.” He stammered.
She looked even more puzzled at Ash’s excuses. It wasn’t like him just to quit
he was too stubborn and competitive. He was making this up. “Ash, I know your
lying. What really happened for you to just quit a tournament like that?” She
asked him.
He laughed a little nervously and sat a little nearer to Misty on the chair. He
grabbed a hold of her hand and said the first thing that sprang to mind. “Mom,
Misty and I are together now.” He said to her trying to change the subject.
She looked at the two teens holding each other’s hand and immediately sprung up
with arms open wide to hug the two of them. Who were now both caught up in her
arms. “Oh! My baby is all grown up! I’m so happy for you.” She cried. When she
eventually released them, Ash started to explain how they had gotten together
and why he had quit so easily.
Brock was enjoying every awkward moment that Ash was accounting for. He thought
it was funny to see Ash squirm from his mother’s angry glare. Brock knew Ash’s
mom had raised him to be honest and loyal. What happened in Viridian City
nearly cost Ash’s entire life. Misty was another issue; Delilah had a soft spot
for the red head Ash had befriended all those years ago, hurting her like that
was unquestionable.
***
It had been nearly 4 weeks, since they all arrived in Pallet. There time spent
in Pallet was a good one. Ash had reacquainted with some of his school friends
and had been helping Professor Oak with the daily Pokemon chores. Misty had
obviously stayed with Ash she kept on complaining of sickness and stomach
cramps occasionally, but had enjoyed her stay. Brock had been more interested
in helping with the construction of the new Pokemon centre. The Pokemon had got
to stay in Professor Oak’s reserve, and Ash, Misty, and Brock had earned a
little bit of cash. Knowing that they could not stay too much longer, they
decided to show appreciations, by taking Professor Oak and Delilah for a meal at
a local restaurant.
“ Mom, thank you for letting us stay for so long.” Ash said to Delilah.
“ Yes, thank you Mrs Ketchum, I have really enjoyed my stay here.” Misty added.
“ Same here Mrs Ketchum.” Brock piped in.
She smiled at the three young people in front of her. “That’s alright, your
welcome to stay when ever you want.”
They continued to talk for a while. The discussions had continued through out
dinner and pudding and it was nearly 11:30pm when they had decided to leave the
restaurant.
***
The next day Ash, Pikachu, Misty, Togepi, and Brock were all getting ready to
leave Pallet; before setting off the goodbyes were always the most upsetting.
She could feel the tears in her eyes as she hugged her only son goodbye. She
knew he wouldn’t settle down for too long, but wished and hoped he would some
day. “Bye honey, don’t forget to change your you no what’s and…”
”Mom! I’m 16 years old.” Ash moaned embarrassingly.
”I know I just can't help but worry about your health.” She sighed.
“ Don’t worry Mrs Ketchum, I’ll make sure he does every thing you say.” Misty
replied reassuring her.
“ And I will look after both of them for you Mrs Ketchum, keep them out of
trouble and make sure they are well fed.” Brock added.
With that, they waved goodbye to Delilah and made their way once again through
Viridian forest on to the next city.
***
”Okay guys, where too next?” asked Brock.
” I really wanted to get a little training in before heading for the next City
guys. If you alright with that?” Ash answered then asked. Both Brock and Misty
agreed. “Okay, then I think we should just head for Celadon again, that way we
can travel through Mt Moon again.” Ash added. Getting in a lot more training
for competing in the Indigo League again was Ash’s next goal.
***
While travelling around the world training Pokemon may seem fun, it takes a lot
of skill and knowledge to become a champion or Pokemon Master. Ash has been
training for most of his life, it was his life, but recently there has been
another interest he has got to like. He now had another obsession. His best
friend come lover. Sure spending time training and with Misty was not very
hard, in fact he thought life was treating him good and things were looking his
way.
Nevertheless, can things get any better?
***
Ten weeks ago, Brock would be trying to break yet another trivial argument
between the two teens. In addition, to even suggest Ash and Misty were in love
or were a cute couple got you a bad hangover. That was not the case anymore.
Walking hand in hand enjoying the fresh air and each other’s company, Ash and
Misty were heading back to the camp area where Brock was looking after Pikachu
and Togepi for them. They had decided to go for ‘one’ of their little
walks in the forest. Of course being the third party in the group and not
really assuming they were having ‘sex’, he didn’t want to prier in to
their relationship or ask the two teens where they were going that afternoon. ‘Trust…Misty
would never be so irresponsible. Ash is probably too scared to even bring up
the S word.’ He thought simply shrugging his worries off.
Although he may have wished, he had asked them…
***
*That night.*
She awoke from yet another nightmare, her face was pale, beads of sweat poured
down her forehead and her hair stuck to her neck. She turned to check that she
had not waked any one else. Ash and Brock were sound asleep. She sighed in
relief, almost like a rush of wind passing by, she felt nauseous and
light-headed. Trying her best to ignore the pain in her gut, she rolled over on
to her back hoping for some relief. It didn’t work. She got out of her sleeping
bag and ran to a near by tree, throwing up behind it. She couldn’t help but
worry; she had been 3 days late and had missed a cycle already. What scared her
most was if she were pregnant, it would be her fault and Ash would be angry and
leave her. She needed help and fast.
***
They had arrived in Celadon after a week of camping and were making their way
to the Pokemon centre.
”Hello Nurse Joy.” Ash greeted.
”Oh Hi Ash, welcome back to Celadon, can I help you this fine day?” she
welcomed and asked.
”Yes thank you Nurse Joy, we were wondering if you had any rooms we could stay
in.”
”Yes, we have. How many would you like Ash?”
Turning around to meet his friend’s eyes, he thought about it before signing
the rooms under his name. ‘Okay. Brock and I could share a room; I normally
sneak in to Misty’s room anyway. So there would be no point in separate rooms
for Brock and I.’ “Um… 1 twin and 1
single will be fine, thank you Nurse Joy.” He informed her.
”Okay. Here are your keys, rooms 20 and 21 with connecting doors.” She said
cheerfully.
”Thank you Nurse Joy.” Misty said while trying to hold back a drooling Brock.
***
*That afternoon*
She felt dizzy and disorientated, the nausea had crept upon her once more.
She felt so alone and unhappy. She tightly closed her eyes; whishing the cramp
would pass. She had to find out what was wrong with her and needed to talk to
someone about these emotions she were experiencing. The only person she thought
might be able to help her was Nurse Joy. Summering up the courage to talk to
Nurse Joy, she cleaned the sweat off her face and brushed her hair ready for
her meeting with the Pokemon Nurse.
She was starting to have second thoughts about letting her fear of pregnancy be
discussed with the Nurse. She was about to turn and leave to head back to the
elevator when she herd her name being called.
”Misty.”
She turned to see the cheerful and bright face of the Celadon Nurse Joy. “Oh!
Hi Nurse Joy. I was just looking for… um… for… um…” trying to summon the words
she stuttered in gibberish.
The Pokemon Nurse looked at the young teen in front of her curiously, she
noticed Misty looked pale and had bags under her eyes. Only assuming the teen
needed help, she took the initiative and spoke to her softly. “Misty, if you
want to talk I am free, but it is up to you.” She waited for a reply of some
sorts.
Misty looked up at the friendly and concerned face of the young Nurse; she
nodded in reply. Nurse Joy led Misty in to one of the examining rooms at the
back of the centre and told her to take a set. Misty complied and sat in
silence until Nurse Joy asked her a question.
”Misty, is there anything wrong?”
Until now, her head was lowered toward the ground. She was staring at the
Nurse’s face. She could feel the butterflies in her stomach. ‘She looks so
concerned; I really need some help. She is my only hope.’ She thought to
herself.
”Nurse Joy, I … I haven’t been feeling so great for the last couple of weeks;
I’m having trouble sleeping, I keep throwing up, I feel faint, I…I just don’t
know who else to talk too.” She crocked out. The tears were starting to
overwhelm her and she broke down. Nurse Joy immediately rushed to her side
trying to reassure the scared teen.
”It’s going to be alright Misty, you did the right thing by coming to talk to
me.” As being a nurse, although a Pokemon specialist, the Joy’s had human
anatomy training as a compulsory measure. When trainers reach their teens, they
are required by the Pokemon League and Licence issuers to undergo physical
examinations. It was a new law. She gently led Misty over to the examining
table and asked her to change in to an exam gown.
Misty had managed to calm down a little from her sudden out break of tears.
Following Nurse Joy’s request, she put on the gown and sat on the examination
table. Feeling a little uncomfortable and apprehensive, she asked the Nurse
what would be next.
”Okay Misty, just relax and try not to worry. First, I am going to examine your
stomach.”
The examinations had gone on for a little bit. Misty didn’t enjoy them very
much. Nurse Joy had told her to get dressed and wait in another exam room. She
had only been waiting for around about half an hour, but it seemed hours to
Misty. She saw the door open and Nurse Joy standing there with a clipboard in
her hands.
”Okay Misty, you can come back in now.”
She could feel the butterflies in her stomach again and the worries returning
as she moved toward the open door. She took a seat in front of Nurse Joy and
awaited the results.
”Misty, I have to ask you one question about your relationship with Ash, and I
want you to understand, you have to tell me the truth. Did you ever stop to
think about using protection while having intercourse?”
Misty inwardly started to panic; her heart was beating about a dozen beats per
minute. Her voice was low when she answered the Nurse’s question. “Honestly.
Yes, but it just happened.”
”That is no excuse Misty, you should have been more careful.” She justified.
Misty could feel the tears welling up yet again. “Nurse Joy, what am I going to
do?”
”Firstly, I am going to talk to Ash…”
”No!” Misty interrupted loudly. “I can't tell Ash, it’s my decision.”
”Misty, think about this. Ash has a right to know.” She tried reason with her.
Misty sighed and started to let the tears fall from her eyes. “I’m so scared. I
don’t know what I’m going to do.”
Nurse Joy felt a little remorse for the scared redhead. She looked down at the
clipboard and read a little of the chart. “Misty, your about 7-8 weeks
pregnant. You are going to have to start looking after your self and get as
much rest as possible, you can't do this alone, the worry and stress will not
help you or your child.” She said softly.
’7-8 weeks pregnant, then it was conceived the last time we were here. Our
first time.’ She thought to herself. She broke down once again.
***
She was staring out the window from her room thinking. ‘I am 2 months
pregnant. I can't believe this. I am going to have to tell Ash, but how do I
tell him. Morning Ash, oh by the way I’m pregnant; we’re going to have a baby!
I can just see the look on his face. I know he’s going to be angry, what
happens if he leaves me.’ Her thoughts were cut short when she heard the
door being opened. She looked up to see Ash in the doorway smiling at her. She
immediately turned to look in the opposite direction. He looked a bit confused
and hurt by her sudden reaction.
”Mist, is there something wrong? Have I done something to upset you?” Ash asked
her.
Silence…
”Please Misty, tell me what’s wrong.” He pleaded.
”You don’t want me to answer that question.” She said in an unreadable emotion.
‘ Why does she always do this when she is mad at something’ Ash was
starting to fell his anger rise a bit. “I am sick and tiered of trying to talk
to you when you’re mad or upset! You are going to tell me what the problem is right
now!” he yelled at her.
She immediately whipped her head from the window and shouted back, “FINE! You
want to know what’s wrong? I’ll tell you what’s wrong! I’m pregnant!”
Dead silence…
More silence…
Ash was in shock. Misty just announced that she were pregnant. This couldn’t be
happening, not now. They had the rest of their lives to have children. Not now.
He was only 16 and she was only 17. I am too young to be a father.
”When did you find out?” he asked her in a low voice.
”I saw Nurse Joy this morning, she confirmed my suspicions.” She explained.
”Oh… I’m going for a walk.” He told her and left.
”That’s right Ash; leave me. I knew this was going to happen.” She said to her
self. She had the familiar feeling of giddiness fall a cross her as she feel to
her knees and sobbed into her hands.
***
Ash was walking like a zombie; he looked spaced out. Nurse Joy had noticed the
young teen walk into the reception area and had guessed he had probably found
out about Misty’s pregnancy. She had decided to see if she could offer him some
support and advise. “Ash, are you alright?”
Ash looked at the Nurse in front of him. “It was a mistake.” Was all he could
manage to muster.
”If you need to talk about this, I can listen. I will answer any of your
questions Ash.” She reassured.
He nodded and followed her into the back of the centre. She asked him to sit in
the exact same seat Misty had heard about her pregnancy.
”Ash, I know this is come to be quite a shock, but your not alone in this.
There are people you can talk too; you have friends and family to support you.
Please tell me what your feeling’s are about this.”
”Misty. I bet she hates me.”
She smiled inwardly, most men would be putting the fault on the female and
leave them straight away. She knew Ash would be different. You could see the
bond that they had, even if they never new how strong it was. “So your worried
about Misty?” she asked him. He gave a little nod in reply. “Okay. Anything
else?” she asked him again.
”I’m not sure about…”
”What do you need to know?” she asked.
”Everything.”
”Okay. Misty is about 2 months pregnant; at the moment she doesn’t show any sign
of development. She should start to show in about another month’s time may be a
little longer. That’s when she would be having her first Ultrasound.” She
noticed his confused and questionable face and told him what that was. “That’s
how the doctors monitor the babies growth and heartbeat.” They continued the
discussion for a while longer. Nurse Joy had gone through every question that
Ash needed to know about this pregnancy.
One question would still need to be answered, but that had to be Ash and Misty’s
decision. What was going to happen next?
***
WARNING: The following scenes contain blood and serious real
life situations. Please read at your own discretion.
***
Brock had been reading a Pokemon magazine in his and Ash’s room. When Pikachu,
whom Ash had left with Brock a while ago. Heard Misty crying in the room next
door, being a little troubled he ran to Brock and started to quickly talk and
point toward the connecting door between their rooms.
”Pika pika pi pika chu pi pi chu!” (Brock I can hear Misty crying. come on!) It
cried while pointing at the door.
”What was that Pikachu, I can't understand what you’re trying to say?” he asked
a little confused.
Pikachu decided to make things a little easier for the clueless rock trainer,
so shocked him.
”Pikachu, why?” he moaned. Then fell off the chair onto the floor just in front
of the connecting door. He could hear a faint noise coming from Misty’s room.
He realized Misty was crying. He bolted up from the ground and knocked on the
door gently. “Misty?” he called quietly. “Misty, are you all right?” there was
no answer. He turned the key and opened the door. She was on her knees sobbing
in to her hands; he rushed to see what was the matter. “Misty, why are you
crying? What happened?” he asked her softly.
She looked up at her older friend/brother, she could see the concern written on
his face and by the way he had gently put his arms around her to hold her close
for comfort; she knew she couldn’t lie to him. “Oh Brock, it’s all my fault.”
She sobbed.
”What happened? What’s your fault?” he asked her softly.
”I… I… Brock, it’s my fault. Ash… he… left because… because I…I’m pregnant.”
She stuttered through her sobbing.
”What?” He asked a little shocked. He couldn’t have heard that right, but she
said she were, “Pregnant” he spoke aloud.
”Brock, I’m so scared… he… he just left…he’s angry at me isn’t he?”
Brock looked in to her eyes, they were not her normal colour of shinny Aqua,
but were a dull looking blue, she had red and black circles under and around
her eyes. He could see all the anguish and worry that plagued her. He gently
helped her from the floor and spoke lightly in her ear while still holding her.
“Shhh… It’s going to be alright, don’t worry, I’m here for you.”
He could feel his blood boil with anger, when he got his hands on Ash he didn’t
know what he might do. He was angry at Ash, but more so with him self. How
could he be so… so blind, he had honestly thought he had let them both down, he
had been a friend, a brother, and a parent to both of the younger teenagers. He
had never felt so disappointed with him self and Ash had let him down. He had
been the one to share their questions and concerns about relationships both
physical and emotionally. There must have been something he did wrong. This was
his fault.
***
Ash had been talking for a bit with Nurse Joy, he was going to talk to Misty
and except he had this responsibility, not that he would have left her. He
loved her; why would he up and run from their mistake. No, he was going to be
there for Misty and help her through this all the way. He would never suggest
an abortion; Nurse Joy had explained a bit about adoption. He new they were too
young to be parents. All he wanted was for his child to have the best care and
love, to give it the best kind of life and a loving family.
He made his way back to Misty’s room. He had just left her
when she had told him, he didn’t know why at the time, but he needed time for
this news to sink in. He felt bad about leaving her. Regretting doing such a
stupid thing, when she obviously needed him.
***
Brock was trying his hardest to help calm Misty down, she had been crying into
his chest for at least 15 minutes or so. ‘This can't be helping her much,
poor kid. When I get my hands on Ash I’m going to kill him!’ he thought
angrily.
”Misty, try to calm down. Every thing is going to be alright, you haven’t done
any thing wrong.” He reassured her.
He had not noticed Ash in the doorway.
”Please Misty, try to stop crying your not going to help your self by getting
so upset” he was about to lead Misty to a near by chair when he noticed Ash in
the door way. It took nearly all his will power to stop from beating the living
hell out of him there and then. “Ash” he growled. Feeling a little scared Ash
took a few steps back from Brock when he heard him say his name.
”Brock, I… It… was…” he stuttered a little nervously.
”Ash, you had better get away from me, because if you come any where near me.
I’m going to beat the living shit out of you!” he growled at him through
clenched teeth.
”Brock, I’m sorry. Please don’t…”
”Get out NOW!”
”NO! I’m not going anywhere.”
Brock had had about enough; his anger was at boiling point and it was about to
blow. He let go of Misty and charged for Ash. “I’m going to kill you!” he
yelled. Ash stood his ground. Brock was about a few more inches from Ash when
Misty stepped in front of him.
”No Brock. Leave Ash alone.” She cried. He stopped immediately. “Don’t be mad
at Ash. It’s not his fault. It’s mine,” she said with a whisper. He looked at
her, “No, it’s not your fault.” He said more calmly.
”Brock, please listen this was a mistake. We never meant for this to happen.”
Justified Ash.
Brock got angry once again hearing Ash’s voice. “You little bastard! I’m going
to strangle you.” He yelled while lunging for Ash once again. Misty grabbed a
hold of Brock, trying to pull him back from Ash. “Please stop this Brock!
Please… arrgh…” she grabbed a hold of her stomach and cried in pain.
”Misty!” They both shouted and rushed to her aid.
”It’s Okay… I’m alright… don’t worry. It was just a little cramp.” She lied to
reassure them and her self. That was no normal cramping pain.
”Sit down Mist. Come on” Ash said while leading her to a near by chair. She
looked up at him and smiled faintly. He grabbed her hand reassuringly and
kissed her forehead. He then turned to face Brock, who was staring at Misty
with a concerned look. “Brock, I know you’re angry with me, but please it
wasn’t meant to happen. It wasn’t planned, I… I… I’m so sorry.”
Brock just looked at Ash, still feeling angry. “I will talk to you later Ash.
Misty needs us at the moment.” He said with a low voice. Ash agreed and they
both took positions next to Misty, trying to comfort her.
***
*That night*
Ash and Brock lay in silence in their room. Pikachu had decided to stay in with
Misty, knowing how Brock felt about Ash at the moment it was probably best if
it wasn’t around when they talked. Ash was staring up at the ceiling. ‘I
have to say something. I can't just sit here all night with out trying to
apologise for all that has happened. I really screwed up this time.’ He
thought to himself. He sighed and decided to speak up. “I’ve let you down
haven’t I?” he asked quietly.
Brock didn’t reply straight away. Ash waited for his verdict.
”You are irresponsible and selfish. You’ve let every body down. I’m more than
angry with you; I’m fuming. Did you not think of the consequences of your
actions, did you ever stop to think about Misty. No, I bet you weren’t thinking
of any of those. You were only thinking of your self and your own god dam
pleasures. Do you know what really gets me about all this Ash? Is that all
those times I offered to look after Togepi and Pikachu, all the times you had supposedly
woken up early, the walks alone in the forest, you were… and I… I trusted you, both
of you. I let this happen right under my nose. I blame my self, because I
am responsible for the both of you and I’m angry and hurt. This is my
fault; I am the one who should have seen this was going to happen, I’m the one
that let you down; I failed at my job as the older one. I just don’t know where
I went wrong. I never meant to get that angry, when I saw you… I don’t even
understand why myself ” Brock growled.
”Brock, it wasn’t your fault; it was mine. Your right… I’m irresponsible and
selfish. I wasn’t thinking with my brain I was thinking with my…my own
self-pleasure” Ash managed to stammer. “If I could do anything to change what
has happened I would, but I can't. I can't do this with out you. I need to know
if you’re going to leave. Because I wouldn’t blame you if you left and never
looked back. I’ve made a mistake, an even bigger one than in Viridian. I’m only
human and I’m not perfect, I’m scared and I’m worried about letting Misty down,
I’m worried about what mom will say and think. What’s going to happen after the
baby is born.” He could feel a lump forming in the back of his throat.
”All these thoughts are whirling around my head and I don’t know what to do?
Brock, I’m so sorry, I never wanted any of this to happen…” he managed to croak
out.
Brock sighed. He turned his head toward Ash and spoke to him
softly. “No, I’m not going to leave you, friends stick together when they’re in
trouble. We’re going to have to tell your mother tomorrow. Then we are going
job hunting. We stay here until after the baby is born and go from there, by
then you and Misty would have come to some decision. Okay?”
”Okay” Ash answered in a whisper.
***
The following day Brock had made Ash phone his mother first thing. She had not
taken the news of Misty’s pregnancy very well. Ash had another lecture from her
this time. He knew he deserved this, his mother had been very disappointed and
had began to cry at one point, blaming her self for not taking a bit more parenting
observations. Ash hadn’t said much in his defence; because every thing that
Brock and his mother had said was true, he was irresponsible and selfish.
Toward the end of their conversation, she had managed to take in the news a
little more. Still not denying she was happy about this nor did she approve of
his selfishness, she offered her support for the young teenage couple.
Once off the Videophone, he went in search for Brock to let him know what his
mother had said about this situation.
”Ash over here, so what did your mom say?” Brock asked him.
He looked up at him and smiled a little, almost nervously he replied to Brock’s
question. “Um… She was upset and disappointed in me. She cried a little, blamed
her self for being a bad parent…I begged for forgiveness, that didn’t work, but
she is still mad at me and worried about Misty.
”And…?” Brock asked.
”And she said she would help and support us when or if we needed her help.”
”Okay. You’re lucky you have a parent to ask for help Ash; Misty has no one to
ask for support. I mean her sisters, huh… what would they do? When was the last
time they bothered to contact her? To ask if she were Okay, or even alive. So…
just be grateful that your mom, is a kind and caring person and would do any
thing for her only son.” Brock said with a sigh. “Come on, we need to find a
job.”
Ash thought about that, Brock was right. Misty’s sisters were more concerned
with what they looked like and their own lifestyles to even give Misty a second
thought. Maybe that was a little harsh, but they sure do give the impression
that they don’t care or seem concerned for Misty’s welfare. ‘They still need
to know, after all they are still Misty’s family.’ Thought Ash. He followed
Brock out of the Pokemon centre and in to the street to find a job centre. The
city of Celadon was a large populated capital, so finding a job to do and
earning some cash should be a breeze. So they both thought.
***
The first thing Misty felt when she woke up that morning was the persistent
giddiness and nausea, she leapt out of her bed at top speed heading for the
bathroom for her daily routine of the ‘Morning sickness’ bouts she had been
experiencing for the last few weeks.
She got up off the floor of the bathroom, looked in the mirror above the sink,
her face was pale, her eyes were blotchy, and she had bags under them. Noticing
she was still dressed in the clothes that she wore from yesterday. She ignored
that, turned the tap on, and cupped a hand full of water to her face, it helped
a little to wake her and remove the sweat off her forehead.
That night she had been having trouble with getting to
sleep, she had told Ash and Brock about the pregnancy and thinking Ash would be
angry and leave her had scared her a lot. The constant badgering of these
thoughts had kept her awake for most of the night, she still believed that it
was her fault. When Ash had left her room when she had told him she were
pregnant, she had felt sick and dizzy, the thought of Ash being angry and
leaving her had struck her like a bolt of lightning, she panicked and sunk to
the floor crying. What worried her most was that she had ruined Ash’s life by
getting pregnant and making Brock angry with him, she couldn’t understand why
he was mad at Ash.
Not even hearing Togepi’s constant wails coming from the bed room, she closed
her eyes and bitterly thought ‘I’m the one who should be to blame,
not Ash. I wouldn’t of ruined Ash’s life if I had been more careful. I hate the
fact that he has to put his life on hold because of me and this…this…thing in
side me! I wish you would just go away! I hate you!’
”Aarrghn…” she yelped in pain grabbing her stomach. Keeping her eyes tightly
shut and clenching her teeth trying to hold off the pain.
***
Togepi had been disturbed by Misty’s sudden departure from the bed, being a
little young to understand what was going on, it started to wail and bawl it's
eyes out wanting attention from it's ‘mom’. Not receiving any, it stood from
its position near the pillow and made it's way down to the edge of the bed.
There it stopped and tried to get down in search for it's ‘mom’, jumping down
from the bed it landed on the floor, on to something red and smooth, it looked
like Ketchup, associating this with it’s favourite ‘uncle’ it trilled happily
following the little trail of speaks along the floor.
Reaching the end of the trail it stopped in front of the bathroom door.
”Togi togi” it said while pushing at the door. It opened slightly and it saw
what it was looking for. “Togi!” it cried in delight at seeing its ‘mom’.
She smiled down at her baby egg Pokemon, only just recovering from the sudden
cramp, picked it up; held it close and hummed a little tune to comfort it.
Opening the door and noticing the speaks of red coloured liquid on the floor,
she started to panic. “Togepi! Have you hurt your self?” she asked in concern,
searching for the wound; she found a speak of red on the egg’s side and feet.
She rushed quickly out the door and down stairs in search of Nurse Joy.
***
“Nurse Joy, could you look at Togepi
for me please?” she asked.
”Sure, I can. Bring it around here and you can come with me to check it too.”
She replied.
”Thank you, it’s probably a little scratch or something, it must have fallen
off the bed.”
”Don’t worry Misty. I’m sure Togepi is going to be fine.” She reassured the
young redhead. Wiping the red liquid off Togepi, she searched for any kind of
cuts or grazes. “Well, I can't see any kind of cuts or grazes, but it’s
probably to small to notice. You said it might have fallen off the bed?”
”I had to get up in a hurry this morning, you know… so I left it alone. I’ll be
more careful next time.”
”Okay.” She smiled at Misty, noticing how pale she was; she offered Misty a hot
drink and something to eat. Misty excepted Joy’s offer with a nod and smile.
***
Brock and Ash had spent half the day searching for some work. It was harder
than they thought, not having any luck they just called it a day and decided to
try again tomorrow.
”I didn’t realize it would be this hard to find work in such a large city
Brock.” Ash puffed a little out of breath.
”Yeah. Hopefully we will have better luck tomorrow.” Brock replied.
Reaching the Pokemon centre, they walked in through the doors and headed toward
the elevator. Ash then noticed Misty walking out from the examination rooms at
the back of the reception desk, concerned about her; he rushed over to see what
was wrong. “Mist?” he called. “Misty, are you alright? What happened?”
She turned around to look at him, he looked worried, and his eyes were locked
onto hers. She gave him a reassuring smile. “Don’t worry Ash, I’ve been helping
Nurse Joy out this morning, I’m alright.”
”Oh…” was all he could say, he stared into her eyes, still feeling concerned.
She was staring back, but then diverted her eyes toward the ground, she still
blamed her self and couldn’t look him in the eye for very long. Ash was
beginning to think Misty hated him.
Brock had noticed the uneasy silence between the two and decided to take them
both back up stairs. They needed to talk this out between them.
”Ash, Misty come on.” He called to them.
”Okay/Coming” they both replied.
***
Brock had told them that they needed to talk alone for a while, so shut them in
Misty’s room. They had been sitting next to each other in silence for the last
ten minutes.
When…
”You hate me, don’t you?” they both said at the exact same time. Gaining each
others attention, they were slightly taken aback that they had thought alike.
”No” they both said, still staring at each other.
Silence…
”Ash/Misty” Both were embracing the other now.
They pulled apart a little and stared into each other’s eyes, both relieved by
their known feelings for the other.
They needed to talk about this. Sort things out between them and make some
decisions. Ash began by letting Misty know about his mother’s support and how
he and Brock were attempting to find a job.
***
It had been a good few hours by the time Ash and Misty had finished talking.
Brock at one point had ease dropped in on them; he was concerned about this and
needed to know if they were talking about the future of their child. He didn’t
have to worry much. They had been discussing about what Nurse Joy had told
them. All he had to do was find out what their decision would be.
”Brock, we’ve made our decision.” Misty said in a soft voice. Immediately he
looked up from the book he was reading to listen to their choice.
”Misty and I think it would be for the best that our child be adopted.” Ash
told him.
”Are you positive you want this?” he asked them carefully.
”We only want the best for it, offer all the love, and care from a loving
family, who could give the baby the best sort of upbringing. What kind of a
life would we be able to offer for it, Brock?” Ash explained.
Brock understood this decision would be a hard one for them to make, he was a
little disappointed that they had decided to have the baby adopted, but they
had thought this through and made their choice.
Was it really, what they both wanted?
***
Ash and Brock were both up at dawn again that morning; it was time to go
job-hunting once again.
They both looked at the job vacancies on the board in the ‘Job centre’…
”That one there might be one you could do Ash.” Brock pointed to one of the
ad’s on the far right of the board.
”Hmm… ‘Pokemon research assistant wanted. Must have a full licence and
experience with electrical elemental Pokemon.’ Yeah! I would be so perfect
for that job. I’m going to find out about it over at the enquiry desk.” Ash
told Brock.
”Okay, I’m going to keep looking.”
***
Brock had been looking for some work for a while, but had no luck. ‘I wonder
if Ash had any luck’ he thought to himself. He went in search for his
younger friend. Ash had been enquiring about the job vacancy that Brock had
pointed out to him, it was good pay and was in Celadon city central, the only
problem that came with this was they didn’t need anyone for another month. So
his search continued.
Brock had found Ash near the enquiry desk. “So Ash, any luck?” he asked.
Ash sighed. “It was a good job and it paid well, but they don’t need anyone for
another month. So I had to scratch that one on the head.”
”Oh, let’s just keep looking for a bit longer.” Brock replied.
Another day came and went with no luck. Every job vacancy they found suitable
for them turned out to have the odd problem. Deciding to quit for the day, they
made their way back to the Pokemon centre. They had been walking in silence
when Ash decided to bring up something with his older friend, something that
had been on his mind since yesterday.
”Um… Brock, can I tell you something?” Brock nodded in reply. “I really would
like your advice as well.” he added.
”Shoot… what’s on your mind.”
”It’s about our decision on adoption, I’m kinda’ having second thoughts.” Ash
said despondently.
Brock gave Ash all of his attention. “What do you mean, second thoughts, you
want to keep the baby?”
”Yes… Brock, what kind of a ‘daddy’ would give up his own child? I don’t know
what to do, how do I tell Misty.”
”I’m not quite sure what to say to you Ash, all I can say is… tell her the
truth.”
”Your right, I’ll tell her when we get back.”
Brock smiled inwardly, he was glad that Ash had spoken up about this. Deep down
in side, Brock wanted them to keep the child and was disappointed they had
decided on adoption.
***
*Pokemon centre*
KNOCK… KNOCK…
”Come in…”
”Mist, can I talk to you about something?”
”Sure Ash, what about?”
”I… I… Misty, I want to… to keep our baby.”
Silence…
***
Brock was waiting for Ash to finish speaking to Misty, he was waiting in their
room. He had been pacing along the floor for the last 15 minutes. ‘What’s
taking so long’ he thought desperately. Just then, the door opened and both
Ash and Misty walked in.
Brock looked up to see Ash; he noticed a smile on his face. He then looked at
Misty, she looked happy too.
”Brock… we have a very important question for you…” his grin growing bigger as
he continued. “Would you do us the honour of becoming our child’s ‘God
Parent’ “
Brock was overjoyed; he hurtled toward the pair of them and engulfed them in a
massive bear hug.
Exhilaration and rejoice were the pure emotions that they were all expressing.
All holding on to the other tightly, laughing, and crying at the same time.
Hearing all the commotion coming from the room next door, they both looked at
each other with questionable looks on their faces and headed in to see what was
wrong. ”Togi?” (huh?) “Pika pika!” (Beats me!) He sweat-dropped.
***
*That night*
Misty awoke with a jolt, the pain was unbearable. Grabbing a hold of her
stomach, trying to ease the pain, she clenched her teeth tightly together and
whimpered.
She felt sick again, rushing to the bathroom and slamming it shut. She felt
horrible, she was hot, and sweat was pouring all down the back of her neck and
back. Her face had no colour and her eyes were slightly glazed over. Getting up
from the floor she put the lid of the toilet seat down and sat on it, she
brought her knees up to her chin and cried into her hands, she couldn’t take
this pain anymore. She just wanted it to go away.
While silently whishing, the pain to go away, she then noticed the small blood
stains on the floor of the bathroom.
***
Ash was the first one up, it was a sunny day, the birds were singing, and the
sky was clear from any clouds. He was excited about letting Nurse Joy and his
mother know about their decision to keep the baby. He walked out the door of
his room, closing it softly as not to wake Brock or Pikachu, he silently walked
passed Misty’s room; he then heard what sounded like Togepi crying. ‘Mist
must be awake’ he thought. He then frowned, ‘that’s strange, Togepi
hasn’t stopped crying, Misty normally wakes straight away when it starts
to cry’. Becoming concerned he tried to open the door, but it was locked,
he knocked a few times, there was no answer. Starting to panic more now, he
went back into his room and tried the connecting door. It opened.
”Misty?” he called softly.
Walking over to the bed, he noticed Togepi on the corner of the pillow wailing
and thrashing about. He leaned down to approached the little egg to reassure
it, but noticed the red stains on the sheets of the bed.
”Misty?” he asked once more. Forgetting about Togepi, he turned to search for
her. “Mist… Misty, are you Okay?” he could feel his heart rate increase,
finding it hard to catch his breath as he moved toward the bathroom. The door
was slightly open and he could hear whimpering coming from inside. “Misty?” he
asked again softly, while pushing the door open.
He gasped at what he saw next.
Misty was on the floor of the bathroom, curled up in a ball crying into her
hands; she was lying in a small pole of blood; it covered her legs and the
bottom of her nightshirt. He ran to her side and lifted her into his chest. He
was in shock, there was blood everywhere around her.
He could feel the tears rolling down his cheek when he heard her whimpering.
”Please don’t leave me… It’s my fault… I… I… killed our baby… please don’t
leave me…I…I didn’t mean too…” she sobbed in a whisper.
”Shhh…” he hushed her a little. Closing his eyes tightly and burying his head
into her chest, they both cried together.
***
Brock had been disturbed by the constant wails coming from Togepi. He got out
of his bed and walked over to the connecting door, walking into Misty’s room,
he noticed Misty’s bed was empty. Thinking it a little strange she had not come
to comfort the baby Pokemon, walked closer to the bed, what caught his eye was
the red stains that were trailing along the floor toward the bathroom, which
instantly alerted his attention to what he could see. Misty and Ash were on the
floor of the bathroom crying and blood surrounded Misty.
”Oh my god!” he breathed. Regaining his senses, he rushed out the door to call
for help.
***
He had managed to call for an ambulance and was now searching for Nurse Joy.
”Nurse Joy!” he called.
”Brock, what’s the matter?” she asked noticing how pale he was and the urgency
in his voice.
”Nurse Joy… It’s Misty,” he stammered. “I… I found them… there was…was…blood
and…”
She gasped, and ran to his side to help hold him steady. “Brock, did you call
for an ambulance?” he nodded in reply.
With that sorted they rushed back upstairs to Misty’s
room.
She couldn’t help but feel a little woozy from seeing that much blood, you
would think being a Nurse she would have been able to hold her stomach. She
knelt down beside them and touched Ash’s shoulder. He looked up at her. She
could see them both now she could hear Misty constantly repeating the same
thing over and over again. ‘She’s in shock’ she thought. Moving her
attention to Ash now, she softly spoke. “Ash, when did you find her?”
”I…I found her this morning…” he sobbed through his tears. She turned to Brock,
who was staring at them with tears in his eyes. “Brock, can you see if the
ambulance has arrived yet?” she asked him softly. He nodded and left to check.
Turning back to Ash and Misty, she couldn’t help but feel for them, they were
so young to be experiencing this kind of loss, the amount of pain they must be
going through must of be unbearable.
She turned her head toward the door when she heard Brock telling the paramedics
which way to go.
***
Sighing, she watched them take Ash and Misty away in the ambulance heading
toward the hospital. She turned and went back in side the Pokemon centre and
walked over to Brock to help console him.
***
*Hospital*
”Mr Ketchum?” asked the doctor which had exited from the room in which Misty
was in.
”Yes” he answered standing up from his seat anxiously.
”I’m afraid Misty, suffered a ‘Miscarriage’ I’m really sorry.”
Ash feel back down into his seat, the tears were again burning his eyes as he
lifted his hands to his face and sobbed into them. ‘Oh god no…’ he
repeatedly thought.
***
1) – Don’t ignore your feelings…
Remembrances.
‘ During the short time I knew about my baby, I had begun to dream
about what my life would be like from now on.
I would wonder whether it would be a boy or a girl, when she/he would be
brought in to this world.
This baby had begun to fill in corners of my heart and of my soul with the many
thoughts, dreams, and love I had to offer.
Someday, I may be able to get to hold my first child and even see their first
smile, although my darling baby may be in heaven now, I still have an empty
space in my heart that’s reserved only for you.’
Ash Ketchum
15th
January 2016
Putting the pen down, Ash had finished the last sentence in his journal. He
found it easier to express his feelings on paper, rather than talk it out. He
looked over to where Misty lay asleep. She had been asleep for nearly three
hours, gently lifting her hand and placing it in his, he stared at her.
Memories of finding her earlier that morning were still haunting him; he felt
so numb and helpless, ‘If only things had gone differently, or maybe if I
had woken up a little earlier this morning… I should of checked on her sooner…
none of this would be happening to her, if I hadn’t of been so irresponsible… I
should have thought about what I was doing and what would happen if I carried
on with out protection…we weren’t even ready to have Sex in the first place…
what were we thinking…’ these thoughts were entering his mind all at once,
making it hard for him to concentrate. Deep down in side of him he knew he
couldn’t have done any thing to prevent this from happening.
They needed time to mourn and heal.
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2) – Don’t allow your feelings to control you...
Misty had been let out of the hospital after nearly a week, Ash had decided to
take her back to Pallet. The time together and a place to rest were what they
needed to help them through this. Misty had been showing the classic stagers of
grief that followed such a painful loss.
They were both feeling different kind of emotions and were grieving their loss
differently from the other. Misty had been going through the medical and
emotional trauma, of this. As for Ash, he felt a sense of loss and
helplessness. They both needed to heal in their own time and in their own way.
Ash was sat on the swing chair in the porch; he would come out here sometimes
to think when he couldn’t get to sleep. He looked up toward the sky full of
stars and sighed. His mind was on Misty.
She hadn’t coped very well with the loss, crying her self to sleep most nights,
or having nightmares. She had blamed her self for every thing that had
happened. She had told him about her wishing the baby would go away and telling
it that she hated it. She had even refused and ignored Togepi. Ash wanted to
help her so much, she had hardly eaten anything for the last couple of days and
this worried him, she hadn’t spoken very much, and when or if she did, it would
only just be capable of being heard. She needed help, and he was the only one
that could help her, they needed each other’s support and understanding. All he
needed to do was open her up, let her emotions and feelings come out into the
open. ‘But, how do I do that?’ he asked him self.
3) – Happiness does not always come so easily, so find it naturally…
”Ash”
He heard a soft feminine voice call his name. ”Misty, what are you doing up so
late?” he asked her softly.
”I couldn’t get to sleep…” she replied.
As the moonlight lit her face, he could see her eyes shimmering with tears, “I
don’t want to be alone anymore Ash.” She sobbed through her tears. He rushed to
her and held her in his arms trying his best to comfort her; this was the first
step of their healing. She had come to him for help not the other way round.
”Your not alone Misty, because you’ve got me.” He whispered in her ear.
She looked up at him; she could see the concern and love for her in his eyes.
She hadn’t felt wanted or needed since the baby had died, she smiled and
wrapped her arms around his neck to move closer to his warmth and compassion,
feeling once again safe, “I love you Ash.” she spoke lightly in his ear.
Hearing this for the first time from her, he smiled, ”I love you too Misty.”
As the moon and stars shone down on the sleepy town of Pallet, people and
Pokemon slept peacefully under it's blanket, happily dreaming while being
watched by it's beauty, only two were awake to appreciate it's shine, and
elegance, holding one another close allowing their light shine through to meet
the lonely night.
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4) – Laughter and Joy are healers...
”Brock!” they both shouted at their older friend. Running up to greet him.
”Did you guys miss me?” he called back to them while speeding up his pace.
Meeting half way, all three friends had entangled into each other’s arms.
”Well, did ya?” he asked them again.
”It hasn’t been the same with out you!” Ash said with a large grin.
”Of course we’ve missed you!” Misty exclaimed.
”Pika!” (Yeah!)
”I knew you would! What would you do with out me?!” he said proudly. He then
frowned and sweat dropped when he saw Ash, Misty and Pikachu had been talking
to the Pokemon in his arms.
”Oh, Togepi! Mommy and Daddy missed you so much!” Cried Misty in delight. “Yes
we did… didn’t we Ash.” Misty cooed.
”Yeah.” He said while tickling the little baby on its belly.
”Togi, togi, priiiii.” It trilled in delight in Brock’s arms.
”Umm… Guys… hey, are you listing to me…” he moaned.
Ash and Misty looked up from Togepi for a second and rolled their eyes. “Your
so full of yourself Brock!” Misty mumbled under her breath.
Ash heard her little comment and leant over to kiss her cheek, he smiled and
grabbed a hold of her hand. Deciding it was time to hit the road again.
”Come on guys! I have a Pokemon league to get to… I’m gonna’ be a …”
”We know, we know… A Pokemon Master!” they both said at the same time.
Thing’s were back to normal…
5) - Healing doesn’t mean
forgetting, healing means refocusing…
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Okay, a bit of a depressing ending! I did warn you though! Please review! E-mail
address: angtanuk@yahoo.co.uk
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