Title: Power Surge
Author: Mystic Author
Email: mysticauthor89@yahoo.com
Part 3 "Headed for Trouble"
Category: OT
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Pokemon. If I did, I wouldn't be making
fanfics. I would be making my own anime cartoons.
***NOTE: IF YOU DIDN'T READ PART TWO: "Ready for Battle" YOU BETTER GO
BACK & READ IT OTHERWISE YOU WON'T GET IT!
A/N: SRY IT TOOK SO LONG FOR ME 2 UPDATE! WELL LAST WEEK WAS 4TH OF JULY SO I
WAS PARTYING ALL WEEK…SO NOW I HAVE A WHOLE PILE OF WORK ON MY HEAD…THE PRICE OF
BEING A BUSY PERSON…WELL HAPPY READING ^-^
***I WOULD ALSO LIKE TO THANK TOPAZ FOR INSPIRATION 2 IMPROVE MY WRITING
Power Surge: "Headed for Trouble!"
Misty
"There she is!" I broke free of Violet & Lily & ran to the edge of the
pool, my eyes watching where I saw Jenna's head break the surface.
"Mom, help me with David & Pikachu," Jenna said to me & paddled closer to
me.
I grabbed David & Pikachu & pulled them from the water. Then I hugged my
daughter. "Jenna! Are you all right? What took you so long?"
"I'm fine. It was kinda hard to see in there," she sputtered, catching her
breath. She coughed up some water. "Is David okay?" She broke away from me to
David's side and bent her head to his. "He's not breathing!" She looked up at me
with fear filled eyes, & the only thing I could do was gawk at how much she
cared for him. She began CPR. Daisy, Violet, Lily, their daughters, & I stood
silently. "He still isn't breathing!" Tears threatened to flow from her eyes,
but she blinked them back furiously.
"Jenna, I think he may need mouth to mouth," Lily pointed out. "He needs
oxygen."
"I know," she sighed, blushing slightly. She bent her head to his & began
mouth to mouth.
"If you ask me, I think she's enjoying it a little too much," Melissa
whispered to me. I nodded, agreeing totally.
"He's breathing!"
David
*Am I still alive?* was my first thought. I rolled over & coughed out some
water. My eyes fluttered open to see a magnificent angel with radiant apple
green eyes & shimmering copper hair. "I made it to heaven...it’s another
beautiful Angel…" I whispered weakly. I focused my eyes on the angel & realized
it was...Jessica? Jenny? Jenna...that was it. Oh my God, did I just say that out
loud? I felt like dying on the spot, but since I could barely feel my legs, I
couldn’t feel anything but pain.
"David? You okay?"
"Aside from the fact I have the world's biggest welt on my head...What
happened?" I coughed up more water & blinked my eyes to clear my vision.
"We'll worry about that later. Right now, you need to rest. And your
clothes are soaking wet! We better get some dry ones on you. Daisy, Lily, can
you help me get him & Pikachu into a bed?" Mistaria clapped her hands.
"Like, sure, Misty," Lily said.
“It’s Mistaria…why doesn’t anyone take me seriously?” Misty shook her head
as she murmured to herself. I felt hands lift me up & carry me into a warm bed,
where I shut my eyes & sunk into the murky darkness.
Jenna
"Awww...like he called you an angel. When's the wedding?" Melissa crooned.
"He was barely conscious! Besides, I am gorgeous!" I replied, smartly.
"Like, how was it, kissing him?" Lisa asked me, while I was still kneeling
on the floor, dripping wet. I stood up & looked her in the eyes.
"It was mouth to mouth, not kissing!" I said, enunciating each syllable.
"Sure."
"Not now, guys. You can bug me all you want after I've had a nap." I
started for my room.
"Like, you can't hide from the truth, Jenna! If you didn't like him, why
did you freak out so much when he was unconscious & why did you not hesitate to
give him mouth to mouth?" Melissa pressed.
"I'm going to be traveling with him! I don't want the guy I'm traveling
with to die!" I turned my back on them & walked down the hall.
"Um, I'm afraid you a tad bit too love sick. Your room is down that hall."
She pointed to the right.
I stopped. "Duh. I was just seeing if you would notice."
"She lost it," Alyssa muttered, as she & her sisters face faulted. I
know, I know. That was the lamest come back ever. But I couldn't let my feelings
interrupt with my training. My feelings would just have to take a back seat to
my dreams. But I couldn't help wondering if being with David was one of those
dreams.
David
"What happened?" I sat up groggily in bed. I opened my eyes & blinked.
"You nearly drowned, but Jenna saved you." Teresa, Marissa...I couldn't
remember her name.
"You're one of Jenna's cousins...Melissa, right?" I rubbed my head, which
was wrapped in a bandage. "The last thing I remember was getting hit in the head
with a block of ice."
"Yeah. Well, like, you still deserve this badge. Even though if we battled
a little more, I would've won!"
"Sure." I struggled to sit up, & took the badge. That's when I notice my
shirt & pants are missing & the only thing I had on beneath the covers was my
boxers. "This is gonna sound weird, but what happened to my clothes?"
Melissa blushed & stood up. "Well, I think I hear my mom calling me. "Get
some rest."
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"Now, I know why Mom didn't want me to travel...my feet are KILLING me!"
Jenna complained while we traveled along a dirt path that was about a half mile
from Vermilion.
"Hey, we're going to be doing a lot of walking so I hope you won't be
doing a lot of complaining." I led the group, Jenna behind me, carrying a
Pokemon egg, & Pikachu on my shoulder. I sighed. "I still can't believe you
spent over $30.00 on that stupid egg! We could've bought a whole meal with that
money!"
"That's just like a boy. Always concerned for his stomach." She rolled her
eyes. She wore a white polo shirt with a black, short skort. Her long brown hair
was pulled into a bun with a clip. Over her shoulder was a small blue knapsack.
I wore my skin tight, sleeveless gray shirt, baggy black jeans & a black
headband to keep out my hair.
"It's just like a girl to spend money on useless crap!"
"No wonder my mom couldn't stand my dad when they first started out on
their journey! Mom said that all guys are hard headed chumps with a huge ego
that needs deflating!"
"Well, women are a buncha sissy, no talent morons who need the men to do
everything for them!" There was a pregnant pause. We stood there, staring at
each other in silent fury.
"Whoa. I haven't fought like that with anyone. My air headed cousins are
too dumb to come up with comebacks so it takes the fun out of dissing people."
Jenna broke the violence.
"I guess you met your match," I smirked as we continued walking, looking
over my shoulder at her.
"Hey, David!" an all-too familiar voice boomed.
"Come on, Jenna, Pikachu!" I started running through the meadow towards
the direction the voice came. "Dad? Is that you?" I called as we ran closer.
"Davy!" My dad lifted me into a hug that lifted me off my feet.
"Dad, please. It's only been 4 weeks," I said after he put me down.
“Report.” My dad said in his military voice.
"I captured a Crocnaw, & a Geodude! But I traded Geodude to this kid named
Simon for a Staryu. Then I found this really cool Chikorita & after I captured
it, I used it to capture a Beedrill!"
"David...you're a LIGHTNING TRAINER. Water, grass, & bug Pokemon are for
wimps! Everyone knows that Electric Pokemon are the most powerful Pokemon."
"I beg to differ." Jenna stood next to me & looked up into my dad's face.
"I'm Jenna Ketchum--"
"Oh, you're Ashura's & Mistaria's kid?" My dad literally looked down at
Jenna.
"Yes. And you remind me so much of your son. You both have such big egos
they make your head swell five times its size!"
"You remind me of your mother...a tough tomboy back then...a real
sweetheart even though she stomped about, yelling, dissing people. And your
father was such a little runt...'baby' I used to call him."
"MY MOTHER & I ARE NOT TOMBOYS! AND MY FATHER IS NOT A BABY, YOU MALE,
EGOTISTICAL IDIOT!" Jenna's fists shook with rage as she yelled.
"Do you know who you're messing with?" Dad raised an eyebrow in amusement.
"Jenna, now's a good time to step off," I murmured, gently puling on her
arm. She shot me a sharp look & yanked out of my grasp.
Even though Jenna was about 5'7, my dad towered over her by a good 2-3
feet. "Yes. You're Lt. Surge."
"You've heard of me, yet do not fear me."
"I don't mean to be rude, but people who talk in riddles just want other
people to think that they're wise."
"YOU LITTLE BITCH!" My Dad clenched his fists, his shout scaring the wild
Pokemon in the field.
Jenna’s knees were quavering violently, but the scowl on her face remained
firm. “You think that just because you’re a man, you’re better than everyone!”
“Correction. I *know* I’m better than all *female bitches*!”
“All right. This fighting isn’t getting us anywhere.” Jenna pulled out a
Pokeball. “In the name of Cerulean City Gym, I am here to defend the title of
the Waterflowers! I challenge you, Lt. Surge!”
“My pleasure!”
“And I thought I was stubborn,” I muttered, sweat dropping. The two looked
at me, rage all over their faces.
“Did you say something, David?” Dad asked through clenched teeth.
“Uh…let’s go to the gym!” I quickly improvised, scratching the back of my
head.
“Electabuzz, finish her off!”
“Starmie, let’s finish this!” It was the last round of a 3 on 3 battle.
Both Dad & Jenna had won a battle. They both sent out their trusted Pokemon.
“You think Jenna has a chance?” I whispered to J.T. who was refereeing the
match.
“She wouldn’t have sent out a Pokemon who was capable of winning. From the
previous rounds, it looks like she knows what she’s doing,” he whispered back to
me.
“Pi-pikachu.”
“THUNDERPUNCH!”
“Reflect!”
Electabuzz attacked with a fist full of electricity. It was about to
strike Starmie’s gleaming red jewel when all of a sudden, its fist hit an
invisible force.
“C’mon, Electabuzz!” Electabuzz kept punching furiously, but Starmie stood
unharmed. “Stop, Electabuzz, you’re wearing yourself out!” Dad called out after
a few minutes. “You’ve put up a great fight, baby, just as I thought you would,
being Ashura’s kid.” He chuckled. “But, it’s time. Ultimate Thunder!” The roof
of the gym was blown away completely. The sky was as dark as charcoal & white
lightning came from the sky & charged Electabuzz. “RELEASE!” Electabuzz
attacked; the lightning from the sky & electricity from the Pokemon shot rapidly
at Starmie.
“Counter with Psychic!” The psychic blast & the bolts of lightning hit.
“More electricity!”
“Full blast Psychic!” The light was almost blinding as each Pokemon added
more power to their attacks.
“I told you she knows how to handle Electric types!” J.T. yelled over the
noise of the attacks.
“Maximum power!” Starmie gave a final spurt of strength & shot more
energy.
“Electabuzz, you gotta hold strong!” The Electabuzz tried to stand firmly,
but its footing slipped & after a few seconds, it was blasted off its feet.
“Yeah, Starmie! I knew you could do it!” Jenna ran onto the field & hugged
her Pokemon. “Return. You deserve a well-earned rest.”
“Electabuzz, you weakling! How could you let me down? After all that I’ve
done for you, this is how you repay me? By losing to a 14 year-old bitch who
trains Pokemon that are supposed to lose to electricity?”
“That’s no way to treat a Pokemon! No wonder it lost, it’s terrified of
you! Pokemon are supposed to be friends, no tools of fighting.” Jenna glared at
my dad.
“Yeah well…that’s one way to look at it. Here’s your badge & stop tellin
me how to raise my Pokemon.” He chucked the small badge at her head.
“Ow!” Jenna cried out. “I should be telling you about manners,” she
grumbled under her breath.
My dad said a few more choice words & dusted off his clothes. He walked
over to me, a smile on his face. “So, Davy…Where are you headed now?”
“Jenna & I are headed for Pallet.”
“You’re traveling with HER?!”
“Yeah.”
“Don’t let this…GIRL…get you down.”
“Whatever dad.”
Jenna & I headed on a trail that led west of Vermilion to do a little
training before we got on the ship to Pallet. Little did we know, that we were
headed for trouble.
**yea yea. I’m prolly gonna b eating flames for breakfast about this fic. I
think I’m gonna end this fanfic in bout 2 more chapters. Email your comments @
mysticauthor89@yahoo.com. I’m having another case of writers block…*sigh* the
labors & trials of being an author…as always I’m open for ideas. If I don’t die
of stress ^_^; part 4 shood be up & running sumtime next week. well this is
Mystic Author sayin later