Ash Potter, Harry Ketchum

By: Enja

Ages: Harry: 11, Misty: 12, Brock: 15

Part: 6

"Misty?" Brock asked. She looked at him and nodded to note she was listening.

"What about Ash? I mean what do you think happened to him?" Misty's eyes were filling 
up with tears again. I could tell that she really cared for this boy. She shook her head. 
Misty barely spoke a word since she figured out I was not Ash.

We were all silent. Of course I was, I was in a world I did not know! I really didn't know 
what Pokemon were. I wish I had my wand, all I had was myself. I wonder if we like, 
well, switched worlds. But if that was true, how did it happen?

Brock, the yellow creature, and Misty all looked very worried, Misty was twenty times 
worse though. The yellow creature, I think they called Pikachu, was also having tears 
creep out of his eyes. I noticed three round white and red objects. They all had buttons on 
them.

"What are those?" I ask, looking and pointing towards the ball shaped objects. Misty 
looked in the direction of where I was pointing. She walked to them and picked them up.

"GO!" Misty yelled. Her voice raspy and low. Three figures popped out. One looked like 
a turtle, another looked like a plant with legs, and the other a hawk like bird. They all 
called out, I think they are curious where Ash was. Soon they were sucked back into the 
balls.

"Those are Pokeballs, they hold the Pokemon." Misty said quietly. "Here you should try 
training them."

"Training?" I repeated. She nodded.

"I'll help."

"Thank you." She lectured me on what the Pokemon were used for.

"Isn't that a bit brutle?" I asked. She shook her head, no.

"First you throw the Pokeballs and call: I choose you!" I looked at her as if she were 
crazy. She nodded ignoring my look of curiousity. "Go ahead." She continues.

"Okay, I choose you!" I call and throw the balls. The same three figures popped out as 
before.

"Bulbasaur, Pidgeotto, Pikachu and Squirtle?" Misty asked for their attention. They 
looked at her wanting an explanation. "We don't know where Ash is, but this will be your 
trainer for awhile." She pointed to me. They looked at me. It felt as if they were X-raying 
me with their eyes. "Please obey him!" Misty called. They grunt unhappily.

"Okay, what do I do?" I ask Misty.

"Tell them to do a move. Start with Bulbasaur." 

"Uhhh, okay, but what are their moves?" My confusion is certinly not helping me.

"Oh, yeah, tell Bulbasaur to do a Razor Leaf at that bush." Misty tells me pointing at a 
bush.

"Okay, Bulbasuar Razor Leaf." 

"No, no, no, you've got to do it with emotion!"

"BULBASAUR, RAZOR LEAF!" Misty nods but Bulbasaur debates for a moment and 
finally lets out leaves. It cuts the bush right away.

"WOW!"

***

It was now nearing the end of the day. I had learned a few new moves, sometimes getting 
hit by them. I was now soaked from a Water Gun, the turtle thing let out. These creatures 
were amazing! I called back the tired Pokemon into their pokeballs. 

Misty had been gone most of the day and Brock was very quiet. Something told me this 
wasn't what it was normally like. A russling in the bush caught my attention.

A/n- 3 reviews. Not much to say right now.