The Child of Yawaa Yakuza, Parents Conflict and a little bit of Comedy fic… have fun…

Okay so this is my first ever fic that I chose to put up on anywhere. So before we start the story, I have to do all the disclaimers and stuff. So I DO NOT OWN Pokémon or Pocket Monsters or any part of the business. I do not work for them and more importantly everything I put here does not affect the animated series in any way at all, even if I really wish it could. Well there’s no way people can actually find out who I really am through my e-mail and Tower account anyway so you can sue me all you want, but seriously… don’t sue me.

---eternaldawn3am

 

                Hi… I’m Ishi or Ishy or Ish or you can call me eternaldawn3am if you like. This is the first fanfic I ever put up, but not the first one I ever made. So I’d really appreciate it if you guys kept commenting on my work. I don’t mind people who say it’s pathetic or it needs a lot of work as long as you tell me what’s wrong with it exactly. It can help me improve. So thank you in advance to those who take the time to critique my work. This is eternaldawn3am on August 20, 2007. Have a nice day 0.0

 

Chapter One – The First Days of Summer…

 

                Before the first rays of the morning had barely shone across the fields and hills of Pallet, a girl had already greeted the day blearily and miserably as she could no longer get back to sleep. Something had been bothering her since yesterday and it concerned the young man who had let her sleep on his bed while he slept on a mattress on the floor. She wondered if she should tell him. After all, it did concern him as well as it did her, but she had never told him about it before. She could just not tell him, but he’d have to find out about it sooner or later. She looked at his face, his peacefully smiling face. His raven black hair was flowing freely in the morning breeze and the sun had risen just enough that she could see his childish face glowing in the sunlight. He looked like a baby to her. She took a few minutes to stare at him quietly and she decided … she had to tell him. She couldn’t keep it locked up forever.

 

                Ash… Ash? Aaaaashy… ASH! A crimson haired girl persisted on poking the young man, who had been sleeping peacefully on his mattress on the floor. After repetitive shouting and poking, the young man finally sat-up and greeted the morning with his usual yawn. When he opened his eyes after yawning, he was greeted with the sight of two aqua colored eyes looking back at him. He blinked bewilderedly at them and they blinked back. He then felt two sharp pokes on his forehead, which he ignored blatantly. The two eyes blinked again and the crimson girl, who owned them, spoke…

                Ash? Ash… Are you awake yet? She asked him impatiently.

                The young man plainly replied. … Can’t you see I’m already sitting upright and looking straight at your eyes? He yawned again and the girl walked away, sitting back on the bed, where she had been sleeping; her bluish eyes never moving from the young man.

                …So are you awake yet- She asked again.

                -Yes! Yes! I’m awake already! I’ve been awake ever since you first poked my stomach ten minutes ago! He shouted annoyed in reply while waving his arms around to further express his point.

                She giggled at his antics, and then sat back down beside him. She smiled softly at him before speaking.  I’m sorry about the poking, but I really have to ask you something…

                Yeah, like why you woke me up at three o’clock in the morning and poking me for ten minutes straight… He commented in a mocking tone.

                I’m really sorry alright? Something came up yesterday… and it’s really important to me. She said while letting her head rest on his shoulder, letting one hand slightly pull down on his shirt and the other one holding onto his left arm to let him know that she was pleading with him. He got the message.

                So… what’s bothering you? He asked.

                Well… you know about our summer plans? She stated a bit nervously.

                Yeah, you said you wanted to go back to the Orange Islands for the summer… So what about them? He asked in the kind caring voice he always used.

                It made it harder for her to tell him. Why does he have to sound so kind and sincere? She thought to herself.

                …We-I can’t go… She stated sadly.

                What! He exclaimed both surprised and a bit angry. But why Mist? Is it your sisters asking for help again? I swear I’m gonna teach them to be more responsible if it-

                -No Ash… It’s not just them. It’s my whole family. My parents want me to spend the summer with them this year. She said while pulling down on his shirt even more and tightening her grip around his arm.

                So… you have to go huh? He said as he looked down at her hand pulling down on his shirt. He felt like crying a bit, but he tried as hard as he could to fight back his tears. He didn’t know why he fought them off. She knew he felt like crying anyway.

                I do, but … the young man looked back at her with watery eyes, which were pleading with her. She could never say no to those eyes and luckily for her, she didn’t need to. –but I’m not going alone. Will you go with me? She asked as she looked up at his face.

                Of course I will! You didn’t even have to ask! He stated excitedly.

                Really? Thank you Ash! Thank you! She hugged him tightly making hints of pink appear on his cheeks. –but… she added sadly.

                But what? He asked back worriedly.

                My family really wants to meet you Ash… She replied

                Okay so what’s the problem? He asked.

                I’m the youngest in the Yawa family and my parents can be a bit extreme and the reason they want to meet you is---

                -Mist, he said as he cut her off. I’d do anything for you. If your parents are strict, then I’ll just have to show them that I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you and if they really just don’t like me, then that’s their problem! And you have nothing to worry about! You’re looking at the youngest ever Pokémon Master! If they’re not impressed by that then I don’t know what will! He stated proudly and cheerfully as he grinned cheekily at her.

                …yeah, yeah, I guess you’re right… but I’d like you to be ready because my parents can be really, REALLY EXTREME when it comes to me and I don’t only mean strict but also most people can’t handle how they are… I practically had to cry my eyes out just so that I could go live with my sisters at the gym and you know how much I hate being with my sisters. Plus I-

                -Mist, I get it. Don’t worry everything will be fine. I’ll tell my mom tomorrow and we’ll head out soon after. Plus we’re not exactly together… for all intensive purposes… So they might just see me as your best friend!

                The crimson haired girl sighed. Ash, do you even know what intensive means?

                No, but people use it on T.V. a lot. He replied.

                She sighed again. Ash, One, I’ve already told them I LIKE you, two, everyone we met on our journeys knew we’d end up together from the moment they saw us! And three, what makes you think my family and more importantly my parents don’t know with the 24/7 triplets blabbing everything about my life to everyone!

                ……… Twenty-four seven triplets? The young man asked confused.

                Daisy, Lily and Violet… Their mouths stay open 24 hours a day, seven days a week… Ash, just be careful around them… She pleaded with him. He still didn’t know everything. He still didn’t know that it was for his sake and his safety that Misty was telling him these things.

                Sure Misty, but why are you so- He said.

                -Please Ash! You’ll understand once we get there. So please… for me? She pleaded again.

                Fine… for you Mist… Ash replied as he started to get ready to sleep on his mattress again. Misty, likewise, lied back down on Ash’s bed again.

                Thank you Ashy… She replied cutely, making him blush furiously… Ashy?

                Y-Yeah Mist? The young man asked shyly as he hid the blush that continued to grow on his face.

                …Would you like to sleep with me? I mean, we won’t get to sleep together in one bed or even one room after today so… please? She asked shyly as she made space for him on the bed and lifted the covers.

                After his blushing ceased, Ash replied with a smile. Sure Mist. I’d love to. The young man made his way over to the bed and let the crimson haired girl sleep as closely as she wanted to him. They were sound asleep. Past 3 am and everything was fine. It was the first day of summer and everything was well. The two forgot one little detail though, when Delia sees them sleeping in one bed later… she’ll go ballistic on them and they’ll be listening to an hour long sermon on decency and proper conduct in HER house.

Good morning Ash! Good Morning Misty! … !!@#$$@!@#!!! Just kidding… Delia would never curse, but go ballistic … yes I think that’s quite plausible with her demeanor.

 

~Chapter One: The First Days of Summer…  End

 

So… like how was it? Good, bad? Just remember R&R… I don’t have a clue what that means though. If you want to e-mail me directly – iknowtheywillbutwillthey@yahoo.com.ph use this e-mail. Just a note: I created the nickname Misty uses for Ash/ Ashy from Misty’s nickname. You see Ash calls Misty, Mist… Where does the Y go? It goes to Ash… So Ashy! It’s much cuter than Ashyboy anyway…Thanks for reading! This is eternaldawn3am signing off!