MY HEART IS YOURS
By:
Mysterio Man




ANOTHER LEMON WARNING! ANOTHER LEMON WARNING! ANOTHER LEMON WARNING!

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Mysterio Man here again, with my second Fic, My Heart Is Yours. Once again, this has some sour citrus in it, but not as much as my last one. Yes, I'm trying to redeem myself for my...intensely graphic Fic. Heh...Enjoy. NOTE 9/14/02: MHIY is not gone! But, now it moved to The Pokemon Tower! Unfortunately, all Reviews from FF.Net are lost...or are they? Good thing I save them all. Thank you all, everyone that previously reviewed. Don't think your reviews are gone. They're always with me. And I appreciate every one of them.

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"Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind,
And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind." -- William Shakespeare



Ash was sitting down, on a rocking chair on the front porch of his house in Pallet. He was 84, nearing 85, and his age had already started to show. He smiled, looking out at his very same town in which he grew up in. He enjoyed this day, watching the sun slowly start to set. A small gust of wind blew a few stands of his gray hair in his face, and he brushed them off. The World's Greatest Pokémon Master who had kept his title for a record-breaking 17 years, had lost his final battle to his son, many years ago, when he was 30. It was not a heart-wrenching loss to him. He planned to resign from his title if he was not beaten by the time he was 40. The image played in his mind once more. His Pikachu had fallen to the ground after being knocked out by his son's Steelix. The crowd roared a loud cheer, throwing confetti and waving signs. His son jumped up and down in excitement. He even remembered the announcer's screaming voice.
"UNBELIEVABLE! ASH KETCHUM HAS BEEN DEFEATED BY HIS OWN SON!!! WE HAVE A NEW POKÉMON MASTER! TRISTAAAAAAAAN KETCHUUUUM!!" And as he stood on the battleground, dethroned by his own son, Ash smiled as his son ran up to him, and gave him a big hug. "Congratulations...Son." He whispered in his ear. He broke the hug and stood up, looking down slightly at his son, smiling proudly. He slowly took his own Pokémon League hat off of his head and placed it upon his son's. Tristan was shocked. His mouth hung open slightly. After all, that was Ash's favorite hat ever since he was a boy. Tristan smiled and hugged his dad once more, then Ash took his hand and lifted it up with his other one, facing the crowd. The crowd roared louder and millions of camera flashes went off. "THERE YOU HAVE IT LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! THE WORLD'S TWO GREATEST POKÉMON MASTERS SIDE BY SIDE!!"

Ash smiled as he thought of this memory once again. He had lived a full life, the life he wanted, but now, he was alone. He lived by himself, occasionally visited by Tristan and his wife Vesta, with son and daughter twins, Troy and Sarah. But, other than that, he is mainly by himself. Pokémon don't live forever, Pikachu had died almost 15 years ago. He lived a very long life for a Pikachu. And Misty...a tear slowly rolled down his cheek as he thought of her. He missed her so much, after she had a sudden heart attack 7 years, 68 days, 3 hours, 43 minutes and still counting. He gave a long, depressed sigh, looking back to the setting sky once more. He missed them all. He wanted to be with them once more. He felt cursed to be left behind. It was as if Misty and Pikachu were far away, waiting for Ash to get there. But what happened those many years? What happened those many, long years ago? What was the story after Ash had become the World's Greatest Pokémon Master? This is his story...



Sorry for the small first chapter. I promise later chapters will be much longer. I just wanted to get into the story right now.