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MISSING YOU (Misty's Story Chapter 1)

Missing You - Misty's Story note: Please read the story I Love You? for more info on this story. names have been used which

seem to be rumors and names I need to make up(especially the middle names, they're important for

the next few chapters however I need these names). It has been one year since Misty left Ash so

they are Ash-20 and Misty-22.

Chapter One - Thoughts and Letters

Misty awoke to a beautiful January morning. There wasn't a cloud in the sky. Nothing could

ruin Misty's perfect day. Then she thought of Ash. Ruined. She tried not to think about him

much. She looked about the sky looking for a rain cloud to make her feel worse. She left him

about one year ago. When they were to be married, she didn't know if she could go through with

it, not because she hated Ash, but because she couldn't love him, but because she could not

trust herself. She tried so hard to resist running, but there was no choice.

"Misty, are you awake?" an British voice spoke.

That was Misty's new British friend, Becca. Actually, she wasn't British, just British born,

but lived most her life in America. Her parents had jobs in England and her grandparents, who

looked too young to be grandparents anyway, owned a bed & breakfast. Becca was just as tall as

Misty but she was two years younger, Ash's age. Becca was had blond hair and blue eyes. She

seemed as if she had a crush every two minutes. Misty ignored that though. They were good

friends now, Misty was like a part of Becca's family.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Misty responded, "come in."

"So, are you really going to leave and see Ash, or what?" Becca beckoned to know.

Misty had told Becca of Ash and how she left him. Becca was the first friend to come into

Misty's life in her new stage of life. She had to tell her new friend of all her problems so

that they could share secrets and be normal helpful friends for each other.

"I still don't know. I can't just pick up where we left off," Misty explained.

"Well, why don't we go get breakfast and spend the day shopping," Becca's voice changed back

to her American voice.

"Alright, and you're speaking American English again," Becca tried to speak the way the

British do because she'll be living there.

"Right, anyway, what do you want, pancakes or tea and biscuit?" Becca asked again in

British. "Tea and biscuit. Oh and you're starting to sound rich again," Misty started with her Britsh

accent.

Becca's family was really rich. Misty liked the way she could spend money on things no

matter what it cost. 'It was always more fun with Ash, though.' she said to herself. She headed

down stairs after dressing up.

Misty and Becca went to the nearest college in their area. She had trouble understanding the

teachers since she didn't learn much in English in Japan, much less British English. She didn't

enjoy it as much as she did with Ash though. She would constantly draw little pictures in her

notebook of things that reminded her of Ash.

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Becca and Misty spent their day being lost in Harrod's, they had and expensive twenty dollar

lunch, then finally ended with a nice sunny walk back to the bed and breakfast. Misty had bought

lots of stuff guys would normally wear. Ash. She thought silently until dinner time. She hated

the way she clung onto things that bothered her. She couldn't help it though, she loved Ash.

After a great supper and a great move into a larger room so that Misty and Becca could be

roommates, the two spent the night talking.

"You haven't shown me one picture of Ash in the whole time you've been here," Becca

complained.

"Fine, here," Misty handed Becca Ash's picture when it was taken when they left each other

pictures at the end of their pokemon journey.

"Isn't he much taller than this?" Becca asked puzzled.

"Oh, that's the picture of him at the end of our Pokemon journey," Misty said in reply.

Becca was also a pokemon trainer. Her only pokemon was an Eevee and a Pikachu.

"Well, at least he's doing well," Becca stated uncomfortably.

Misty satyed silent and stared out her window. It was peaceful that night. She wondered what

Ash was doing at that time. He was probably enjoying another girl's breakfast. She blocked that

out of her mind, it was daytime there and Ash wouldn't do such a thing until night. She blocked

that out of her mind too. Ash would never turn his back on Misty. She looked farther into the

sky and wondered if Ash was thinking of her right now. She wanted to see Ash so badly. Becca

held out a phone.

"What?" Misty asked as if she were irritated.

"Call him," Becca commanded.

"I don't know his number anymore," Misty stated in depression.

"Write him," Becca held out a sheet of paper and a pen.

"Fine," Misty gave up arguing and started to write.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

By the 1:00 AM, Misty had written about fifty letters, now on the floor and crumpled. She

looked around the floor, knowing that this had to be the letter. She glanced at it carefully and

read it aloud:

Dear Ash,

I know I left you a long time ago. I'm so sorry I did that. I went to Europe to try

to forget about you and all my problems. Every time I tried, I always wondered how you would

react to the sights. I miss you Ash. I've missed you every second of my life. I can't keep all

my promises to you, but I might be coming back. Maybe, we can be together again. I love you Ash

Ketchum, I will always love you.

Misty Lynn Waterflower

She felt tears run down her eyes and onto the paper. Becca was behind her.

"He'll love it," Becca whispered.

Misty jumped, "OH, uh, yeah I bet he will."

Misty looked over her letter once more. Then, Misty and Becca hit the pillows and waited

until morning to mail the letter to Japan. To Ash.

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

That Friday, Misty and Becca ran to the post office that morning. It was about one mile

away. When they got there they were huffing and puffing their way in to the place.

"Are.. you.. going.. to.. mail.. it.. now," Becca managed to say.

Misty only nodded and dropped the envelope into the box. She then felt a small tingling

inside of her. A message, or something, telling her to do what she said she would do.

Misty announced with great energy, "I'm going home, Becca."

Becca's face lit up and both knew that they were packing to head off to see Ash.

When they got home they ate a small lunch and started packing. Misty started to write

another letter to Ash saying she was coming home and the plane which she was coming on. She had

made arrangements for two one way tickets to Japan. She and Becca spent the day packing. Becca

had already asked her parents, they knew of Misty's dilema and they decided that Misty would

also need another friend.

The two spent the whole day packing and getting ready. Misty packed all their clothes,

belongings, and the rest of her belongings into two suitcases. The last thing she packed was her

carry on bag. It contained a small amount of cosmetics and clothes. Most of all, though, it had

Ash's picture in it. By tommorrow morning Misty and Becca were heading to see Ash.

Pika's Prints:

Misty's finally leaving. We're going to see Ash. Don't forget Ash's side of the

story.

-Pikachu