Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon. I do own me, Allen, Tyler, and Cindy, though! 
NOTE:: This is my very first fanfic! Hope you like it!!
 
  Ash and Misty and Me, Cindy, Tyler, and Allen
 Ash: 12
Misty: 12
Me: 11
Allen: 7
Cindy: 14
Tyler: 5
Jessie: 16
James: 13
 "IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT, ASH KETCHEM!!!" Misty yelled as loud as she could in 
Ash's ear. "YYYYEOW!!!! Hey, you don't have to scream that loud, Misty. I can 
HEAR you CLEARLY!!!" Ash yelled back. "You watch it, Ketchem!!" Misty told her 
comrade. Hmhp!  Who needs her! Ash thought, replacing his hat the way it was 
before. He stands up. "Pikachu! C'MON!!!" His little yellow friend, Pikachu, 
woke up as soon as Ash barked the order. "Pi? {Huh?}"  He jumped up, and crawled 
onto Ash's shoulder. Misty wanted to know where, or what, Ash was doing.
 Oh, why doesn't Ash understand? Doesn't he KNOW that I don't just like him as a 
FRIEND, but- Misty's thought was cut off by a rustle behind.
 "Misty, doesn't get it, does she? What do you think, Pikachu?" Ash asked his 
Pokemon, who was now walking. "Pika pi, chu! {Yeah, I really do agree!}" 
"EEEKKKKK!!!!!!!!" A scream came out of nowhere! "That was Misty!! LET'S GO, 
PIKACHU!!!!!" Ash commanded, running back to Misty like the speed of a Sucine!
 When Ash finally got there, he was panting hard. As soon as he looked up, he 
gasped, and stood in shock. 
 Misty was talking to four kids he didn't know. "W-who are you guys?" He 
stammered. "These are my new friends, and NOT yours!! You're a JERK for going 
off without telling ME!! YOUR A-" A tall girl(only about 5'0) stood up, grabbing 
Misty's arm. "Misty, your only twelve. Chill." Then a boy, MUCH younger, blurted 
out, "Yeah you're not like our mommy! She's like-" As soon as he was about to 
start, the other three new kids jumped on him. 
 Ash was getting tried of waiting. "Who ARE you people?!" He cried. All four 
kids stopped. 
 The tallest stood up. "My name is Cindy. I'm fourteen years old."
 The second tallest chimed in. "I'm Cami. I'm eleven, and I'm NOT A BOY!!!!"
 The third one piped, "I'm Allen, and... and... um... oh! I'm  a seven year 
old!!"
 Finally, the youngest replied, "My name's Tyler, and I am this many years 
old!!" He holds up five fingers. 
 Cindy held out a hand. "We heard you guys arguing. My and younger sister," she 
nods to Cami, "want to help." 
 
Ok! I think it's kinda long. Don't worry, the action will get on REAL SOON!!! 
I'll update day to day, ya know, like every two days. And, I can't give out my 
e-mail, so, sorry!! 
                     
                                       Master Yami Cami