Something... PART TWO!! Characters: Ash:15 Misty:16 (Yes, she is a year older than Ash!) Brock: 22 Elizabeth:15 1/2 Tori:14 1/2 A/N: I hope you guys like this! *Last time* "Last question: What kind of pokemon does Brock specialise in?" "Rock type pokemon and he used to be the Pewter city gym leader but left to travel with you and his father is now the gym leader." Ash, Misty and Brock stared at me. "Are you a stalker?" asked Ash and Misty. "Hell's no! I am just a fan." I smiled cutely. "Okay you can join us..." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Really?!" asked I. "Yeah, whatever..." replied Ash. "WOOHOO!!!" Me and Tori shouted in unision. Brock just started talking gibberish, and the only thing you could understand was "yay", "heh heh heh", and "I am gonna..." "Hey Brock?" "Wha...?" "What are you 'gonna' do?" "Nothing nothing..." "Okay, you are cool, hey sometime can you make fried chicken? I love fried chicken... heehee..." "Yeah sure..." said Brock. He just stared at me. "I suggest staying away from him..." said Misty. "Why?" asked Tori. "He has issues with any cute girl that passes by. I'm glad you guys can come with us. I need help with my love life besides Brock." replied Misty. "Yeah whatever. Hey what does Brock's--" "Okay we are setting the tab-- pinic blanket now. And I'll make that fried chicken." says Brock. "Finally! Um, Betsey, how many gym badges do you have?" asks Ash. I think about the fake but metal gym badges in a small case in my pocket. "Five. What about you?" I asked with a sudden intrest in how many he has. "What?! Jeez... And I thought I as ahead of evreybody..." says Ash shaking his head. "If you were ahead of everyone, Ash, she wouldn't have more gym badges." says Misty "Misty, that is the nicest insult you've ever gave me..." Ash says staring at her. "Hmmm..." I think I will have to get Ash to go with Misty. Oh wait! I love Ash, I think, Maybe I'll have to keep them from any moment alone... "The fried chicken is ready!" Brock yells. "Yay! Thanks Brock!" I say while hugging him. I must have given him the wrong message because then he hugged me back in a girlfriend/boyfrien way. I broke from the hug and got my chicken. It was really good and I can see why Ash likes it so much. I sat in-between Ash and Misty. "Hey, Misty? Can I talk to you when we get to the pokemon center?" I ask Misty "Sure, Betsey! Oh, Tori?" "What?" "Can I talk to you, too?" "Sure." "Oh! Duh, I'm so selfish..." I say. "You're not selfish, Betsey." says Brock "Well, actually I am. Tori doesn't like chicken." I sighed "Oh, well, I have some extra 'Lazy-boy-no-chew-stew' if she wants some." "Ok, I have heard of it and I bet it tastes great!" At the Pokemon Center... "Misty, I like this guy and I know my friend does to. But I think that we are soulmates and not my friend and the guy. What should I do?" I spill to Misty "Well, Bets, you should tell him that or if you are th rigorous type, make her look bad and he'll look at you." Perfect, I think, Misty gave me advice to put her out of the picture... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~` Cliffy!! XD I'm evil. In the fic and in real life. Muahahahahahahahahahaha!!!! WAIT FOR THE NEXT PART!!1 Next time: "Ash, why?!" "Because, Mist, You destroyed my-- End of Next time preveiw thing!