I dont own pokemon!
This episode is titled the The begining
{Murder of One Part II}
 
Life was so unstable at any time a breeze could come and throw it all down. Dave woke up, Olive eyes staring at the ridges of
his white ceiling, they were 496,742 points on it. Each one of them different, none the same. He wondered if everything was
like that. On his wall next to his posters of cities there was a picture of a girl. The girl was his age with light brown
hair, brown eyes, and an oddish on her lap. He was right next to her his golden hair covering his face which he later dyed
blue with silver hightlights. They were laughing, this is when Dave went to Celadon and visited Mandy. They met on an online
pokemon site. Dave was into pokemon but stayed at home so he could study his books. His entire family were genuis, but he did
have one pokemon he trained daily. Sadly his Vaporean was in the hospital from when it fought off three other trainers at
once. He told him not to do it but he was too proud. It did beat all of them but was thrown into a swirling vortex of
electric water at the end. In his casts, Vaporean was getting more playful everyday.
He got off his new bed and put on his khakis. Shirtless he then stumbled around his room trying to find his shirt. He found
it, with those vauge inprints of what he found on a cave. He marked that shirt with them. Walking out of his room trying to
avoid the piles of stuff on the floor. That nearly made his room have a foot lower ceiling. He really should clean it, but
that might prove very challenging. He walked down the hallway passing pictures of himself and his brother at young ages. He
had no idea where his brother was he didn't think anyone knew, all he knew was his brother was the coolest person he ever
met. He was 7 years older than Dave, and went off on a journey and never came back about 9 years ago when Dave was 5. He
wasn't dead, but he wasn't home either.
Dave found his shoes outside the door. He sat down and sliped them on. The floor creaked with his steps. There was silence.
His father was still asleep in his bed alone. He heard a knock at the door. He wondered who would come this early. It wasn't
a salesman because that would be when he was busiest, it must be someone who thoght he was asleep so they could hit and run.
He went down the spiral stairs and looked out the window to see the surburbs of Viridian City. He walked over the marble
floor to the hardwood door. He opened the door to see three officers in front of him with more in the back. "David Jim?" one
of the officers who seemed to be the second in command asked. When Dave answered and the man smiled. "Yeah, that's me."
"You are under arrest for the murder of Ash Ketcum." the officer said simply. "Who is Ash Ketcum?" asked Dave. "This man."
The officer said as he pulled out a picture a boy Dave's age with spiky black hair, tan skin, and a cap with the pokeleauge
symbol on it. Dave remembered seeing him in the pokecenter two days ago, he said hello then left. He had no idea what was
happening "Why am I a suspect?" "Because you killed him. I didn't need to show you his picture when you did you remebered
something. What did you remember? Stabbing him violently? Throwing the body in the sea? Tell me." the officer demanded anger
flowing out of his voice. "Don't speak son." Dave turned around to see his father with his beedrill at his side. "You! You're
under arrest for assisting fugtives!" yelled the leader. Dave heard his father say something he had no idea what it meant.
The officer looked shocked then ordered him to cease. The man laughed and the officer showed signs of fear. "Let go of my
son, or I will kill you." Dave never saw his father threaten someone before, what was so extrodinary was that he was so calm
Dave could see he meant it. The officer now began to wet his pants but tried to syay powerful looking at least. "Get him!"
the leader said. Before he finished speaking a poison needle slit his throat. Ten officers pointed thier guns to Dave's
father and began firing. The beedrill stepped forward and the shots bounced off its exoskeleton. "Son, I'll come back for
you!" he said as his beedrill picked him up and flew away. The officrs stopped firing when he was out of sight. A breeze
could blow his life over, but a whirlwind just came.
The second officer checked the leaders pulse. "Dead." he said looking at Dave in rage, "You'll get it now! Search the house
for evidence." The officers went in all directions two of them came back later with the picture of Mandy. "Who is this!" the
second officer said tingling with rage. Dave relized what he meant to to and remembered his rights. "A girl whose name will
remained unknown." said Dave calmly. "Tell Me!" the new leader insisted furiously. "I have my rights." Dave told the officer.
"Find out how this person is!" the leader ordered. "Immediately sir." a low ranked officer said standing looking at Dave.
"NOW!" screamed the leader, the lower ran off. God, keep Mandy out of this Dave thought. I already learned that this Ash is
dead, my father is an outlaw, the police are corrupt as hell, and I am going to get blamed for all of this shit. "God help
me." Dave muttered. "There's no help for sinners, rat." an officer said discourginly.
"How does the defendant plee?" "Not guilty, sir." said Dave who was forced to be his own lawyer as well as other horrible
jokes of law. "Objection! The defendant said something!" the other side said. "That isn't an wrong." the Judge said, "but he
did say it annoyingly, so hereby the defense is no longer allowed to speak." the judge said as a policeman held up 200
dollars. This went on the entire trial.
"The defendant is now found guilty of mass murder, assult, assisting bad people, hopping on one leg during the hours of 2 o'
clock to 3 o' clock, distirbution of pot, sexual harrasment, talking about his rights, wanting an fair trail, not giving
information when asked, and stealing candy from a baby." The crowd all were taken aback by his insanity. The trail was a
auction the judge liked his cash for his fat wife, the doctors said even if a body wasn't found he wanted to do it. One man
pointed out that he was insane. There were no witnesses, but there was a large pile of cash in front of every offical.
Hereby He is to gave all his possesions to Officer Martin, and is sentenced to death by decomposition performed by a Gloom in
three weeks. Dave was happy that Mandy was out of this. He hoped she would not find out about it. He still wondered why they
couldn't find her. He was escorted out of the courthouse in shackles. Reporters swarmed him. "Why did you it!" "Why."How
come?" he couldn't answer them. Once the mob was gone he saw a girl with orange hair and a yellow shirt cring on a boy with a
green vest. He looked at them and was then pushed in the car.

Brock was outside the courthouse to see who murdered his best friend, Misty was crying on his shoulder. He saw the murderer
in a mob of reporters. Once the mob had been dispersed he saw him fully. The killer turned and looked at him tears flowing
from his eyes. Once they made eye contact Brock just knew he didn't do it. "PLEASE!" screamed the victim. "HELP ME!" he was
pushed in the car screaming for help. "Misty," Brock said "I think he didn't do it." "What gives you the right!" she said
sobbing. "He murdered Ash! He killed him! He deserves everything!" "Misty, no one deserves being painfully murdered
foranother murder especialy when they did not do it." She at first stared hatered at him and then ran off crying. Ash had
brought Brock together. He showed him the world and now he was gone. He dwelled on that night.
Misty and he went to the pokemart to get some potions when they came back Ash was gone they called the police, now  two
mounthes later they couldn't find anyone so they blamed him. He had to find who really did it.
Dave was brought out of the car and into the prison then was escored into death row. The row was a wide hallway with cages on
both sides, This was where Dave never thought he'd be. Death Row. He was brought to his cell where he met his cell mate Alan.
Alan was one years older than Dave. His brown hair was as some would desribe somewhat long. "So what didn't you do?" asked
Al. "Murder, assult, hopping and others." "Hmm, I was charged with murder. I'm probably the only one who did it here." "Who
did you murder?" "A Team Rocket member who tried to kill me when I quit. Of course they couldn't get any other rocket so they
blamed me 400 different crimes. You?" Dave stared at Alan he didn't look like some TR trash. Dave stepped away. "Ash Ketcum."
"Ash is dead! That kid saved my life." Al said suprized "I didn't do it." Dave said defiantly. "Sure, how long do you have to
live?" "Three weeks until Gloom decomposition." "Ow, that's fucking painful. I got a 9 months until they burn me. They're
trying to psych me out now. Damn Team Rocket was the worst choice of my life, You can come back I reformed when they tried to
kill my friend." "Sorry," Dave said easing up, "how do you know it's painful?" "You'll see." said Al. A voice in the loud
speaker bellowed, "All report to Executors Room." Dave got up and followed Alan as the guards opened thier doors.
Dave walked into a room where there were seats surrounding an area with a table in the middle. The place had a feel of death.
he continued to stand on the hard concrete as did the rest. An officer came forward and told those dying of gloom to step
forward. Dave and two other stepped nervously foward. He led them to a room where they could see the execution better. Dave
relized they were trying to show these people how they would die. Plain unright. They led a man to table a straped him on.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! PLEASE FOR SANITY! NO!" the man said begging. The officer chuckled. "No sanity for you, rat." "Please! He
turned to the vistitors who would watch him die. They would watch this, Dave was disgusted. He hoped no one thought to see
the killer of Ash die, he couldn't handle that. Those visitors turned away trying to convince themselves that this was just.
"Please!" he collapsed sobbing. They released the gloom. Slowly it came forward almost in a taunting manner. "Oh God, save
me." the man said as the gloom climbed on his foot planting some seeds in a cut. His leg began to rot plants sproating from
the dead tissues. It spread up his body when it reached his heart. The rotting inflared Dave's nostrils. The man's last words
were "Well, that hurt." his body had a flower sporting from it. They put the body on a strecher and took him to the inferno.
Later that night Dave said something the first thing he said for hours, "We going to get out." Alan only nodded.
 
 
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This was a little bit longer. Alan is so damn cool in later episodes. I mean no offense to those who are associated to
policeman but i read the green mile and saw shawshank redemtion and i thought pokeworld should have problems, Review me! tell
me what you want in later episodes. I don't own pokemon! if i did, i would own pokemon, i dont not even stock
 Murder of one great counting crows song forgive me Adam duritz i would like to thank jenn (angel clefary) for allowing me to use captian ducky in one story im writting she is a good person read her! must i remind you readers review!
of couse the reason no ones reviews is that no visits me or ever will. ummm.