Misty's Diary Dear Diary: Sincerely, Misty slowly closed the baby blue book she had against her lap as she sat on the big chair in her house. She looked at the small book she was holding in her hands. All of her thoughts, ideas and old dreams were written in this very book. Misty wiped out some forming tears in her eyes before they could fall down her cheeks. She was wearing a pale yellow T-shirt and flare, low cut light blue denim pants. She was wearing a pair of brown sandals without any socks. She turned her head to look out the window. The sun was shining brightly over New Bark Town that summer afternoon. Small children were in the city park, playing and laughing out loud. Wild Pokémon were having a blast as the children were. Pidgeys were chirping in the ocean blue sky. Misty turned away from the window to look once more at the diary. Her diary was the same color as the beautiful summer sky. She turned her head back to see a little four year old girl sitting peacefully by herself, brushing a doll's hair. The little girl had big blonde curls and pretty green eyes.
By: DarkRaichu
Email: DarkPrincess394@aol.com
Category: AAMRN
Part One
I feel so strange, misunderstood, unrespected, unloved, unpretty. I know this isn't the most delightful beginning to my diary, but these things just can't be ignored. Let me introduce myself. My name is Misty Waterflower and my life sucks. I'm dead serious about this. Sometimes I feel like stabbing myself with a huge knife right through my broken heart. You'd be heartbroken too if all your dreams disappeared without a trace. Dreams die hard in your hand and you hold onto them long after they've turned into dust. I promised myself to never be that dumb again. I know what you're thinking, I must be crazy. Well, maybe I am crazy, yet maybe I'm not. I'm so confused. I just need someone to talk to. I want someone to hold me and say everything is gonna be all right. Maybe I should explain why I am like this...
As a nine year old both of my parents were killed in a car accident. Ever since then I always felt uncomfortable in cars.
After they died, I was raised by my older sisters. They treated me like shit. Finally, when I turned twelve I left home, hoping to never return
That same day I met a ten year old boy with a hurt Pikachu in his hands. I hated him at first, but when I got to know him, I ended up falling in love with him, but could I tell him..no.....
Every single boyfriend of mine left me because either I refused to have sex with them. They thought I was weird since I wanted to wait until I was married.
I wish things would get better someday. I'm tired of being alone without someone to talk to. I still have daydreams about waking up in a wonderful man's arms. But who am I kidding? That will never happen...not in a million years. These nineteen years old my life have been hell since the day I was born. Something just gotta happen to make my life better...
Misty Waterflower
"How I wish I could be a small child again...you don't have any worries...you can enjoy your dreams and ideas. Then you grow up and realize how much life sucks," said Misty.
Misty gently laid the small book onto the table nearest to her. She got up to go outside and take a walk. She grabbed a small white purse from the closet. She swung it over her shoulder then went outside.
Misty took a small walk around the lively city park. Small children's laughter filled the whole beautiful park. She noticed a few young couples making out on park benches. She simply walked past them. Misty let out a depressed sigh as she walked past them. She looked around at the beautiful Oak Trees that were planted all over the park. She saw a wild Pikachu climbing the tree with a barking Houndoom at the bottom. The Pikachu climbed to the very top to try and avoid the Houndoom. Misty walked away from the Pikachu and Houndoom. When she walked past she heard the sound of a tree branch breaking and the Houndoom barking even louder. The two Pokémon ran off right out of the park. Misty couldn't help but let out a small giggle when she heard this. She kept walking until she arrived at the playground where the little kids were playing. Their laughter was so loud, but in a good way. Misty felt happy watching them play. She noticed a woman around her age sitting on a bench, then a three year old boy ran up to her. The woman picked up the little boy and sat him on her lap. Misty wished so much that someday she can come to this park with her own child. Misty then sat down on the park bench, then stared up at the sky.
"Things just have to get better..." Misty recited to herself.
On the other side of the park, Ash Ketchum, one of the Elite Four Members to the Johto League Elite Four Challenge. He was training all of his Pokémon by helping out the people that own the park cut down some trees to make room for more playground equipment. He stood in front of six trees, looking as determined as he did as a ten year old.
"Typhlosion, you use your Flamethrower," ordered Ash.
"Typhlosion...." nodded the Typhlosion.
The mighty Typhlosion made the flames on his back burn up brightly. He then inhaled air slowly through his nose. He then exhaled out a strong Flamethrower. The tree burned into a blackened crisp as it fell to the ground as ashes.
"Good work Typhlosion. Now Meganium use a Razor Leaf," said Ash, now looking at a Meganium standing beside him.
"Megan...." cried out the Meganium.
Meganium waved the petals on her neck rapidly. The millions of leaves raced out, cutting the tree down to a bunch of branches. Meganium rose her head up then smiled.
"Very nice Meganium, now Noctowl use a Confusion," said Ash.
The shiny Noctowl made his eyes glow a bright blue. Soon a beam flew out of his eyes and smacked into the tree. The tree blew up and pieces of bark went everywhere. Ash put his arm over his eyes to make sure he didn't get any dirt in his eyes. When he opened them he saw only the stump of the tree that was once standing.
"Very good Noctowl! Okay Feraligatr, use a Hydro Pump"
The awesome looking Feraligatr inhaled air through his mouth. He then exhaled out a huge Hydro Pump. The watery attack smacked into the tree and made it fall down.
"Excellent Feraligatr! Now go Pikachu! Thunder it now!"
"Pika!" yelled out the Pikachu.
Pikachu ran out in front of the tree. He made sparks fly out of his cheeks. The sparks mixed together, making a Thunder. the electric-type attack struck the tree, making it crash down.
"You all did wonderfully, you deserve a good rest," said Ash holding up four PokéBalls.
Ash returned four out of five of his Pokémon. Pikachu ran up onto his shoulders. The two walked around the park for a little bit. Pikachu jumped off of Ash's shoulders when he saw the little kids playing. Ash watched his Pikachu walk off. The little kids went nuts as they played with the Pikachu. Ash sat down on a park bench. He took out a cigarette and lit it. He was soon starting to smoke. He sat back in the bench to look around. He then froze when he saw a beautiful looking, ref haired woman siting by herself. Her hair was bright red. The sun was shining over it, making her hair almost sparkle. Her blue eyes sparkled like diamonds. She had a nice looking body with a pretty face. Ash dropped the cigarette onto the ground. He saw what he had done so he stomped on the cigarette to put it out. Ash looked back and stared at Misty.
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