An Unexpected Change

Part 2.

Misty’s P.O.V.

I woke up suddenly in an unfamiliar location. I looked around and realized that it was a hospital. Being relived I start to get up but was stopped due to a pain in my chest. I tried to remember what happened before I got here. I was chasing Ash and finally got with my mallet. Wait! Where is Ash? I began to look around realized that he was in the bed that was next to mine. I was glad he was ok. I was about to try to get up again when a doctor came.

“Are you ok?” she asked.

“Everything except a pain in my chest,” I answered.

“Good. Do you have any heart problems or diabetes?” she asked scribbling something on her notebook.

“No,” I answered thinking it was a strange thing to ask.

“You’re Misty Waterflower right?” the doctor questioned.

“Yes,” I answered back.

“He is Ash Ketchum. I am correct. Right?” The doctor also asked motioning to Ash.

“He is. Is he ok? Who are you?”

“He’s fine. And I am Doctor Hibert. Does he have heart problems or diabetes?” Dr. Hibert asked.

“Not that I am aware of,” I answered.

“How long have you know him?”

“Five years.”

“Thank you. Here, take this. It will make you feel better,” Dr. Hibert handed me a pill and I found a glass of water on the table nearby. I swallowed it and instantly fell asleep.

Ash’s P.O.V.

When I awoke I was in some sort of chamber. There were two see through walls. On one side was several people in lab coats and on the other was Misty.

“Misty!” I screamed at her hoping that she was ok. I couldn’t lose her!

“Waaa?” she said groggily when she woke up.

“Thank God your ok Misty!” I said very happy to see her.

“Of course I am. Where are we?” she asked

“I can answered that,” a young woman in a lab coat said. She was in the shadows so we couldn’t see her very well. “You are about to help Team Rocket further our research.”

“We would never help you!” I spat.

“Oh, but it is to late for that,” she smiled evily. A gas started to spread from somewhere and quickly enveloped both Misty and me.

I staggered against the wall. I saw Misty do the same.

“Misty, before we go I want to tell you something!” I barely said through the gas.

Me too!” I heard her answer back.

And before complete blackness washed over me I was able to stagger out two words, “I love-”