I'm With You I dunno why, but I just had to do another Avril Lavigne song related story again! I got a lot of REALLY good remarks on Things I'll Never Say, and I got a lot of people asking me, " Do one on Sk8er Boi!" or " Do one on Complicated!" So I was basically forced into it. Just kiddin, it was my idea. Email me at CuteMadi345@aol.com telling me what you think! This story is in Misty's POV. " Ash! Will you give up! It's way too dark to see anything!" I yell at him. " She's got a point." Brock adds. " We absolutely NEED to get to Silver Cave by tomorrow! This is the only way we can get there, and we are way behind schedule!" Ash yells. " There could be all sorts of falls here." Brock says. " Why don't we stop at the campground that's two miles from here so we could be safe." " I know where we are, there is nothing anyone could fall into." Ash says. " What about bugs?" I ask quietly. " Never seen one around here in my life." Ash says. " Liar." I snap. " Dead serious!" Ash yells. I'm about to walk in front of them and stop them, but I fall into a hole. I grasp the edge and scream. " WAHH! There is no land here! HELP!" I yell. " What happened Mist?" Brock asks. " I fell in a hole! Hurry and get me up! I'm going to slip!" I yell. " Misty, hang on as tight as possible. I totally forgot about Dead Man's Drop!" Ash yells. " I can't see your hand." Ash feels around for it more. I feel him touch my hand. But he's too late, I start to fall. " Ash!" I yell. I feel ground hit me from the bottom and I black out. ******** A long time later but that same day... I feel someone nudging me. I try to open my eyes. I see blood everywhere. " Misty, wake up!" I hear a voice yell. I see Ash over me looking worried. " Ash?" I mumble weakly. I try to get up. " Don't Mist! Stay down, an ambulance is coming." Ash says. I try to smile. " Thanks." I say. " It's no problem." Ash says. " Am I going to live?" I say. Ash frowns. " I really don't know." Ash says. " If I don't, promise me you'll still go on without me?" I say. I start feeling weaker. " I will." Ash says. I feel a tear go down my cheek. I feel myself starting to black out again. " If I don't, always remember that I love you." I mumble, while I feel my eyes closing again. " I love you too." Ash says. I try to say something, but I couldn't. I felt myself smile and I start to dream. I could see me as a kid, growing up with my sisters. I could see the day I met Ash. I could see all our adventures together and I could see today. " Goodbye Ash." I whisper, knowing I was going to a better place. Then, I black out. ******** Sometime later but I don't really know how later... " Misty? Can you hear me?" A boy's voice asks. I open my eyes. " Who's Misty?" I ask. " You are." The boy says. I look at him. Black hair, black eyes, and a relieved look on his face. He looked like someone from a dream. " Misty." I say. " That's a pretty name." " She has amnesia." A deeper voice says. A guy with a coat on comes up to me. " Hi Misty, I'm your doctor." He says. " What's a doctor?" I ask. " I'm taking care of you." He says. " And who are you?" I ask the boy with the dark hair. " My name is Ash Ketchum. Do you remember me?" Ash asks. " Uh, no." I say. " You used to travel with me." Ash says. I rack my brain out trying to remember. All I remember is an egg shaped pokemon and traveling with people. One looked like Ash, but I just couldn't remember. " Toge toge!" A voice says. " Togepi?" I mumble. The same egg shaped pokemon in my memory is on my stomach. I smile. " Then how come she can remember her Pokemon?" I hear Ash whisper to the doctor. " It's the case with all patients with amnesia." The doctor says. " So Misty, what do you remember?" " I remember traveling with people and I remember Togepi." I say. " At least she can remember traveling with someone." Ash says. Ash smiles at me. I just look at him like he's some kind of psycho. Now a different guy walks in, a bit more familiar than Ash. I think of a name. " Brock?" I ask. " Ugh, she's remembering everything but ME!" Ash whines. " You feeling better?" Brock asks. I nod my head. I see Ash roll his eyes. Brock hands me some things that look very pretty. " What are these?" I ask. " Flowers, er, lilies. They were your favorite flower." Brock says. " Flower..." I mumble. " I really like them." " I'll put them in a vase for you." Brock says. I smile at Brock. He goes out of the room and comes back with some shiny type of bowl thing filled with a clear fluid. " Is that a vase?" I ask. " Yup." Brock says. " What's the stuff in it?" I ask curiously. " Water. You need it to live." The doctor says. " We have to get you back in shape. You've been in a coma for three weeks." " Coma, isn't that something in the middle of a sentence?" I ask. " Um, that's comma." Ash says, giggling a bit. " Oh." I say. " You need to get your rest," The doctor says, " therapy starts first thing tomorrow morning." " Ok." I say. I start to feel sleepy, and my eyes close. ******** The next day in therapy... " Good, you're already walking!" A nurse exclaims. " So what I'm doing know is called walking?" I ask. " Yup." The nurse says. " So know what do we have to do?" I ask. " Well, since you are fine in your physical activities, we have to get your memory back." The nurse says. " Ok." Misty says. " So, can you count to ten?" The nurse asks. " Uh, 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10...." Misty says slowly. " Good, now for the colors!" The nurse says. ******** Two months later... Dear Journal, I just got pretty much my full memory back yesterday. It's a great thing, but why don't I feel great? I feel so alone. Everyone except for Ash and Brock has pretty much abandoned me. My sisters never call anymore, and well, I really don't know what to do. Brock is the only one who is helping me cope through this. Ash is still a psycho and he's driving me nuts. I still am trying to figure out who people are still. I have trouble remember a lot of people. Well, Brock is calling me for dinner. I should go, write later. Love, Misty Yawa. I close my journal and sigh. The doctor told me just before I got out of the hospital that I might suffer from depression. I think I am. I feel like I'm falling in a big hole that'll never stop. " Misty! Are you coming or not?" Brock yells. I smile. It's nice to be out on the road again. That I can remember. The fresh breeze, the sights. It was so nice. But still... " I'm coming!" I yell, revealing myself from the thick forest I was hiding in. Ok, so I hate bugs. But doesn't a girl need privacy? " I fixed instant noodles for dinner. With vegetables and fruit." Brock says. " That sounds good." I mumble. " Hey Mist, you ok?" Ash asks. I look down for a moment, searching for a lie and an excuse. " Yeah, you're not yourself anymore." Brock adds. " Dunno, it's nothing really." I say. " You sure?" Ash asks. " REALLY! WHY DON'T YOU BELIEVE ME!!!!!" I yell. Both Ash and Brock just stare at each other. I just sigh and mumble " Guys..."" Um, why don't we eat now?" Brock says. We all sit down and eat very quietly. But to our luck, it starts pouring rain. I don't know why, but I just start crying. The doctor also told me I hit my head where I use my emotions, so they probably won't work properly for the rest of my life, which causes my depression. " Misty are you sure you're ok?" Ash asks. I look in his eyes. I see deep concern, and I don't know what to say. I just walk up to Ash and start to hug him. " I'm sorry about this Mist." I break the hug and smile at him. " Thank you." I say. All of a sudden, a memory pops up in my head. I see myself lying on the ground, cold and wet. Blood is all around me. And I see Ash. We start talking. Then, I say to him in the memory, " I love you." I repeat the words and snap out of my vision, to see Ash totally shocked from what I said. " You do?" Ash asks. " Oh my God..." I mumble. I pick up my backpack and start to run. I hear Ash's footsteps for a while, but eventually they stop. The next day I get to a new town. It still is pouring rain, and I'm inside a Pokemon Center. I can't get the memory out of me looking half dead. Everytime I think of it, I cry. And people stare... but they don't know what my miserable life is like. I sit by the window, curled up in a little ball underneath a blanket. " Hey Misty, you still ok?" Nurse Joy asks. " Yeah." I mumble. " Jeez, another hour in that hurricane and you would have caught pneumonia!" Nurse Joy explains. " What's a hurricane?" I ask. " You don't know what a hurricane is?" Nurse Joy asks. " I still have a little bit of amnesia." I say. Nurse Joy pats my shoulder. She walks away. I start to cry again. I wish I could handle my emotions. Then I see Ash and Brock running in the Pokemon center. I hear Ash ask Nurse Joy, " Have you seen Misty Yawa?" " Yeah, she's here." Nurse Joy says. " Dang you." I mutter. Ash looks around and easily spots me. He runs up to me, while Brock stares at Nurse Joy. " Why did you run off?" Ash asks. " I dunno." I say. " I guess you don't remember me saying this, but I love you too." Ash says. " You do?" I ask. He starts to kiss me, but the memory comes back. This time though I see the full memory. I see myself almost die. I start sobbing again and run out into the rain. I run to a bridge. I don't know why, but I get an instinct to jump off. I start running through the aspects of my life. All the good things seemed like lies I told myself. It starts raining even harder. " I want to go home! Someone please come and rescue me!" I yell. I fall to the ground. " Misty..." A voice says. It was Ash. He helps me up. " Ash?" " I'll take you home." He says. He extends his hand out to take mine. I firmly grasp his and hand and quickly kiss him on the cheek. And then I knew how special Ash was. WAHH! I cried while I was writing this piece! It is just so sad! I really hoped you like it. Thanks for reading it.