My Mistake in life This is my fan fiction, I have written about…10 or more! I have not gotten any reviews nor comments from my last fanfic I wrote but, I'm still going to write because this has always been my dream ever since I was six years old. When I learned how to write well, I decide to become a writer. My father always tried to push my dream away from me, when I wrote a story about how much I loved him, he told me that he didn't like it and to leave him alone, my mom told me not to listen to anyone. I took my time to write this one. If any of you don't like it, or give me a bad review or don't give me an award, I'll still be writing. I won't give up, maybe that's why I love Ash Ketchem, he never gives up on his dream, and I know it's just a cartoon, but that's all I have right now! I have no one to help me nor talk to me, so I'm just going to until writing, if I don't I think, I'll lose it! Anyways I know some of you won't read this, up here…So let's get on with the program! Type: Eldershipper also Gymshipper Author: HB/ Pikablu (I have 2 names for a reason…My cousin and I write together, and sometimes I write her name in because she's always out, and I include her too) Coming Soon: "All fan fiction" this is a fanfic that has all the romances you heard about even some you never heard much about like Appleshipper (Pokemon love) I will be finish with it in Aug 23, 2002. It's pretty long! *************************************************** I'm on my way Alone, Alone is how I feel, upon the dark lights of death, white light shines. I thought I could help myself this way. I thought our lives would change. I thought I could never go any lower but I was wrong. This…this is my story. My father died when I was 13 yrs old. He died the day he won in the pokemon league. My mother's is very sick. She wants me to fulfill my dream of becoming a nurse or a writer. He died the day he won in the Pokemon league. My mother is always sick. I don't want her to die when I'm not there. I really don't think she'll make it before my 18th Birthday. I live by Goldenrod city. We only have each other now. Like I said my father died along time ago. My mom and me live in a little shack nearby the clear glassy water, where the Magikarp swims. The Goldeen live and where some seels play. At fist I wanted to become a nurse, to help heel people, but then I thought about writing. I'm debating whether to go to collage and leave my mother here, or to stay with her. This of course was the hardest decision I even made. I remember it, like it was just yesterday. Mom and me were sitting in the front room; Collage was to start in one day. It takes a 4-hour drive there. I remember talking to her about going. "Mom, I think…I want to stay with y-" "Baby, listen to me my dear, I'm fine, I have a cold. I really want you to fulfill your dream, that's all I really want" "But mom, I can't just leave you-" "Sweet child, you go to that collage of theirs and be whatever your heart desire, I want you to be happy" "Oh mom" I walked up to her and hugged her with tears running down my cheeks. "I want you to be happy, please make me proud" she whispered in my ear. "I promise" "I packed up all your things, I want you to be careful, eat all your food and change your Panties and bras everyday!" "MOM!" "What? I'm only reminding you honey! I'll write to you everyday" "Thanks mom" I picked up my stuff and put it all in the old jeep. Mom gave to me for an early birthday gift. It was once my fathers, but now it's mine. Mom walked outside to say her byes to me. "Well, I'm going to miss your face" "Me too mom, I love you, be careful and take your pills" "I will" I walked up to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek, she hugged me and with a tearful face I said "good bye mom" then got in the car. She waved and blew a kiss. I drove off, I was on my way to collage! "Collage? Me? I'm really going! YAH!" I said to myself. I put on a tape and drove to the collage I signed up for. I took a lot of my stuff…More like everything in my room! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Collage here I am! (4 hours later) I parked my car and looked at the building "I'M HERE!!!!!!!!" I screamed. Of course some people thought I was crazy (I was screaming to myself) I got out and grabbed my stuff. I walked in the building and found the counselor office. "Hello, may I help you miss?" A lady asked looking at me. "Um…yeah, I'm Delia Ketchem, I signed up to this collage and I um –" "Ok, Delia just sit down, the counselor will be with you in a while" "Thank you" I sat down and saw some magazines and started to read them. About 11 minutes passed, I was getting tired of sitting down. "Ketchem…Delia?" "That's me!" I jumped up "The counselor wants to see you now" "Oh, thank you" I said walking in the room. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ To be welcomed or not to be welcomed! "Delia Ketchem welcome, you may have a seat" I sat down and I remember being kind of scared. My fingers and hands were sweating. The counselor was reading some of my files. "Ok, it says here that you are a good student, all A's and you were in honors classes! Is that right?" "Um…Yes, I was…were…am…I mean –" "Don't worry Ms. Ketchem I won't bite!" he said chuckling in a joking tone. "I know but-" "Lets see here…Hm…I think you'll like this school, well than, welcome aboard" he said getting up to shake my hand. "Thank you sir" "Oh, I almost forgot" He reached for some keys and put them on the table "Here are your keys to the doom you are signed to" "Thank you sir" "Your doom is on the 5th floor, in room 547" "5th floor?" "Yes, there wasn't any other dooms left" "Ok, thank you again sir" "No problem" I walked out of the office, then I remembered that I left the keys on his desk, I quickly ran back in the office He was standing there holding up the keys. "I thought you'd be back!" he joked again "Oh, yeah thanks" I said blushing from being embarrass. I walked all the way up to my doom. I was tired and there was so many stairs. But at least I'm here. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Dark Stranger As I walked up stairs I remember there was seven guys on the same floor, they were all by the end on the hallway. " YO, You!" Some guy said walking towards me. "Hey pretty thing, you smell so good" another guy said walking towards me as well. "Yeah, nice little dress you have there" Another guy said "Your right John, I think she has nice legs too!" another one said. All seven guys were very close to me; I thought it was the end. "STOP!" Someone said walking in the crowd of guys. He had black hair, black suit. He was very tall. He stopped all the guys with a movement of his hand. "Sorry boss" all said and slowly walking away. "I'm so sorry about them, you ok?" he asked. "Yeah, I'm ok, my name is Delia, Delia Ketchem" "My name is Giovanni" I heard a lot of police cars from outside. "YO, BOSS! Come on hurry up! We gotta go! NOW!" one of them said The man grabbed my hand and leaned down to kiss my hand. "It was a pleasure to meet you Delia" He then kissed my hand then left the screen with all seven of the men who must've been with him or work with him. I then started to look for my doom. I found it, my doom was the last one door to my left. I walked in there and closed the door behind me. I hugged my stuff and leaned on the door, smiling, thinking of him. Oh no, I just met the guy and all ready I'm thinking about us as a couple, I snap myself out of it and return to my normal self. I can't believe I'm really here! (A/N: This is not a eldershipper! You might say, but it is, you need to wait, there are so many chapters to this story! If you are an AAMRN reader I think you should read these chapters…so you will understand Part 2! I mean there are a lot of chapter that will be in this ONE fanfic. But I will make a part 2 with Ash and Misty. For now, I'm just explaining about Delia's love life, and pass life! Anyone has any flames for me? Comments? Review my fanfic and if you want to chat with my e-mail me at Pikablu7001@aol.com my screen name is Pikablu7001, if you what to chat about life, pokemon, stories, How much I stink at writing whatever! (o^_~o) I am here to please only to please you and my own self! If you are not please then I'm sorry! Until next time, Has Hillary Clinton said to Monica "Good fight, Good night!" LOL ^_~ (o^_6o) Pikablu (o^_6o) 2