Ash Potter, Harry Ketchum?

By: Enja

Part: 10

“Who the heck are you?!?!?!” A young lady with long red hair asked. She had fierce true- blue eyes and a disgruntled look on her face.

“Yeah, who are you?” This time it was a young man with lilac/blue hair. He had stern emerald eyes that went with his surprised expression of not seeing the boy named Ash, but seeing me instead.

“JUST GO AWAY, TEAM ROCKET!” Brock yelled.

“In your dreams! James, Meowth, and I have a proposition to make, with the twerp. Now where is he? Because that is certainly not the twerp down there.” She said pointing to me.

“We won’t make any deals with you, Jessie! Plus, Ash isn’t here! But I’m pretty sure Harry here would love to give you your daily shock. How about it, Harry?” Misty asked.

“I would love to. Pikachu, Thunderbolt!” Pikachu gave me a awkward glance and then hurled into the air.

“PI…KA…CHUUUU!” The shocking electricity hit Team Rocket, which instantly the balloon they were riding in popped, and flew off.

“TEAM ROCKET’S BLASTING OFF AGAIN!” A ‘Ding’ could be heard in the distance as they flew into the atmosphere. Misty and Brock smiled at me. Why? Pikachu did all the work. Anyways, I think Pikachu did it for Ash in the first place. I mean I am a wizard, not a Pokemon trainer!

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“YAHA! We made it to Villageville!” Misty cried in happiness.

“Villageville?” I said.

“Yeah, Villageville. This place is famous for successfully running talent shows twice every week. AND I AM GOING TO JOIN IT!” Brock punched a fist up in the air and cheered for himself. “Go Brocky, go Brocky, go, go, goooooo BROCKY!” Brock did this in an imitation of a girls’ voice.

Misty and I fell back. “IN YOUR DREAMS LOVER-BOY!” Misty yelled, pulling him off by the ear. I was quite glad that Misty did that. It was really annoying!

Misty still grasping Brock by the ear, we made our way to the PokeCentre. It was not a long walk; Villageville was pretty small. As the PokeCentre came into view a preteen walks up to us.

“Well, well, where’s loser? Did you catch loseritus and have to leave?” I flinched at his voice; it sounded like a telemarketer.

“ASH IS NOT A LOSER!” Misty yelled, dropping Brock by the ear and walking up to Gary.

“Well then, where is he?” He still had that edge in his voice that made me flinch.

“We don’t know, it happened last night. Harry just showed up and Ash was gone…” Misty’s voice softened quite a bit, as did her face. Gary just snorted and walked away. I swore that I heard him say ‘yeah right.’

Misty stood solemnly in the spot for a few minutes. “Okay, let’s go.” She finally said as tears were threatening to trickle out of her eyes.

A/n- how was it? Good? Bad?