Disclaimer: Nope, I don't own pokemon. I wish I did though, but I don't. Even if I did, you wouldn't see me writing fanfiction, now would ya? Okay, okay. I'll stop ranting. Oh! One more thing. I don't own the music that I may include with this fic. Thanks! A/N: This story is told in Misty's POV. Ash and Misty are already a couple. Togepi and Pikachu are in this fic, but at times I may forget them because I don't feel that they play a major role in the plot (as much as I love them). And the ages are as follows: Ash Ketchum: 22 Misty Waterflower: 23 Brock (?): 24 Brief Summary: Christmas is supposed to be a happy time, full of joy and love, right? Well, maybe not in Misty's point of view. Christmas marks the day that stays a mystery in Misty's past. What happened to her all those years ago and how will Ash help her to uncover the mystery? Read on!!! Christmas Miracles Part 1 I remember it like it was only yesterday, but in reality it was really 5 years ago. It was one of the best days of my life. Nothing could compare or even come close to that day. I have to smile thinking back to that day, the one that changed my life forever. Okay, I know what your all thinking. What the heck is she ranting about? Well, that day marks when I found true happiness. Oh sure, I was happy before that, but this day was just so special. Your probably all thinking, 'Hurry up! Get on with it!' So I will. I turn over in bed to face my now sleeping husband as I recall the day that changed my life...forever. I had just woken up from a very strange dream that had been haunting me since I was little. I never thought much of it and I never told anyone about it. I mean, what would everyone think if the strong, 23 year-old Misty was afraid of a little dream? I was definitely not gonna be branded a wimp for the rest of my life. Anyway, I got up and stretched. I looked out the window and realized that it was snowing. The snow reminded me of my childhood...and that day. It sort of put me in a trance. I stared at its beauty, as each snowflake gently fell down from the heavens. It was so beautiful...so inspiring...nothing could ruin the moment now. "Hey Misty!" Well, almost nothing. I recognized the voice instantly and turned my head to the door to see my 22 year-old, energetic, and somewhat stubborn boyfriend. He smiled at me like a 10 year-old on his birthday. I just adored him so much, his rich features, his personality...everything. Ash was the kind of person that everyone aspired to be like. He was kind and loving towards everything and everyone, including his pokemon. He was the kind of person you could never really hate. He was just such a sweet guy. "Did ya look outside?" He asked sitting on my bed and looking out the window. "Yeah, its beautiful." I said in a daze, staring at the white fluff that was completely taking over all of Pallet Town. "And just in time for Christmas too." He said happily. At those words, my smile instantly faded. My thoughts went back to that day...so many years ago... My sisters and I never really celebrated Christmas, or any other holiday for that matter. On past Christmas days, I would take walks in the park and each and every year I would see families everywhere, just enjoying each other's company. It made me angry and at the same time I envied those people...those kids. They had parents that loved them. It was as if they were taunting me. How is it fair that they had a real family and I didn't? Oh sure, I had my sisters and I loved them to death, but I still felt like something was missing. At first I thought that no one loved me, but I was proved wrong...by Ash. He loves me so much and I love him too. Its as if heaven sent an angel in the form of Ash. I know it sounds weird, but I do believe in that kind of stuff...angels...heaven...and miracles. Well, I guess I must have looked like I was in a daze because Ash suddenly became worried. "Mist?" "Huh?" I was completely caught up in my thoughts that I hardly heard him. "You okay? You look kinda pale." He said, worried. He then started to feel my forehead. "Hmm, you seem a bit warm. You sure your okay?" "Yeah, I'm fine Ash. Thanks." I replied gratefully. He took me in his arms and gently kissed my forehead. I loved being in his grasp. It filled me with this kind of warmth that I couldn't explain. The only place that I felt protected me was in his strong arms. So, there we were, watching the snow outside of my window as it gracefully fell to the ground. There was something about the snow that caught my attention. Every time a single snowflake would fall, it would become part of another fallen flake. They would become one. Just like Ash and I. We sometimes joke around about how much we know about each other. Its almost as if we could read the other's mind, but if that were so, then Ash would know the reason why I was never too festive when it came to Christmas. Just then there was a loud yelling from downstairs. "Hey guys! Breakfast is ready!" We both turned our heads in unison as we heard Brock's call. We quietly got up out of our position and headed downstairs to meet up with him. Once downstairs, I could see Brock frantically working to make us breakfast as Mrs. Ketchum looked on in amazement. I had to smile seeing how much effort Brock puts into simple things, such as cooking or cleaning. He was always the independent one of the group. He would always cook for us while we were traveling together. I don't know what we'd do without Brock's cooking expertise. We seated ourselves at the table as Brock dished out the food. It was then that Pikachu and Togepi walked in. They sat themselves next to Ash and I and waited patiently for their food. Those two crack me up so much. They were two of a kind, best friends. It was so cute to watch them play with each other. "Hey buddy!" Ash greeted. "Pikachu!" It greeted back. After being with Pikachu for so long, Ash, along with the rest of us, knew what it was saying. "Hi there sweetie!" I said as I petted my Togepi's front spike. We had finished eating and moved into the living room. I looked in awe at the room. It was decorated beautifully with decorations of all sorts. This family definitely knew how to celebrate, that's for sure. I just stared at the room. It was amazing, but at the same time it saddened me, knowing that my own household would never feel as homey as this one did. I sat down on the couch with Ash and just stared into the fire. He wrapped a blanket around me and gently kissed my cheek. Despite the cold that surrounded me, Ash gave me that certain warmth that I craved. I watched as Mrs. Ketchum and Brock frantically tried to put up all the decorations before Christmas Day. It amazed me how much effort they put into it. We watched as Brock desperately attempted to put the Christmas lights on the house. We both giggled at his futile attempts and so, Ash finally went outside to help him. He started by untangling the mess, Brock being in the center of it all. I then spotted Mrs. Ketchum trying to put a garland on the mantle, and failing miserably. "Here, let me help you with that Mrs. Ketchum." I said as I put the garland in place. "Thank you dear. I always have trouble with that thing, but I guess that's what I get for having so much Christmas spirit." She sighed as she sat down on the couch to take a break. "Oh, dear, I meant to ask you, were you planning on going back home for Christmas?" That question caught me off guard, although I should have expected it. "Well, actually, I was kinda hoping I could stay here. Is that all right with you?" I asked. "Of course it is dear! I just thought that you might wanna spend it with your sisters." "We've never really celebrated Christmas at my house." I said, looking down. "Oh, what a shame! Well, you are more than welcome to spend it here with us. Besides, I'm sure Ash wouldn't mind." She said smiling at me. "I thought I told him to invite you to stay. That son of mine..." She finished sighing. "Thank you so much Mrs. Ketchum." I said, embracing her in a hug. "Your welcome, sweetie." She said, returning the hug. "No one should ever be alone on Christmas." At those words, my eyes started welling up with tears. I didn't know why I was even crying. It may have been because of the beauty of her simple words or that she made me feel like I really belonged here. Either way...it made me feel happy. I quickly wiped away my tears and faced her. "You've been like a second mother to me. Thank you so much." I finished. She nodded at me and smiled. "Your welcome." Releasing myself from the hug, I walked upstairs to my room. I could feel Mrs. Ketchum's eyes on me, but I thought nothing of it. She probably thought I was weird for not celebrating Christmas. I walked into my room as Togepi and Pikachu ran out playfully. I laid down on my bed and stared out my window. It was so good to know that people really did care about me. I could clearly see Brock and Ash trying to put up the Christmas lights outside of my window. Ash was up on the ladder adjusting the lights as he waved to me. I waved back, smiling at him. Just then, he must have lost his balance and he fell back. Worried, I opened the window to see if he was all right. I looked down to see Ash on top of a very annoyed Brock. "Uh, thanks for breaking my fall." Ash said, rubbing the back of his head, obviously embarrassed by his own clumsiness. "Oh, no problem. I don't mind being crushed to death!" Brock retaliated, sarcastically. "Sorry bout' that Brock." He apologized. "Just get off of me Ash!" Ash quickly helped Brock up as he began to dust himself off of the snow. "I'll go up this time." I heard Brock say as he started to readjust the ladder. All of a sudden, Brock slipped on a piece of ice and fell back onto Ash. "Oww! Brock!" Ash screamed. I laughed at the two of them, hysterically. It was the most funniest thing I had ever seen and it was just the medicine I needed to cheer up. They both got up and looked at me with fake anger. "You two would make a great comedy act." I yelled down at them. "Oh, so you thought that was funny, huh?" Said Ash, smirking. I could tell that he was planning something. "Yes, I did." I said, giggling at him. I saw Ash starting to pile up the snow in a giant snowball. My laughter then subsided. Once he was finished, he tossed it up and down in his hand. "Ash, don't you dare." I said warningly. I was in no mood to get nailed by a snowball. "Not so funny anymore, is it Mist?" He said smiling. Suddenly, he threw the snowball. I ducked as I watched it hit the window sill. "Ash, you missed!" I heard Brock scold Ash. "Hey, its harder than it looks." Ash said defensively. "You throw pokeballs everyday. How should a snowball be any different? Its practically the same size." I could here them arguing. They obviously must have forgotten about me. Good, this was my chance. I gathered up the snow that had rested on my window sill and piled it into a small ball. I thought about throwing it at them, but got a better idea. I looked to my left to see the gutter, which was filled with snow. I smiled mischievously at my plan. If I hit it at the exact spot, the snow would loosen and fall on top of them. I aimed and released the ball from my hands. Bullseye! The ball hit its mark and the snow came flying at the two arguing boys. They were completely engulfed in it, now knowing what had just hit them. I laughed hysterically as I saw Ash and Brock both pop their heads out of the pile of snow. They looked up at me angrily. "Let's get her." I heard Ash say to Brock. Uh-oh. Now I was gonna get it. Ash ran to the porch followed by Brock. I could hear the front door slam and I instantly knew that I was in trouble. I quickly ran to my door in hopes of closing it ad locking it, but they beat me to it. I desperately tried to close the door while Ash and Brock were pushing on the other side. I may be strong, but I was no match for their combined strength. They may be stronger than me, but I knew I could outsmart them. I ran back to my bed and sat down innocently as they stood at the doorway with their arms folded. "So, it looks like the tables have turned." Said Brock, entering my room. Boy, were they in for a surprise. "Ya got no where to go. We have you cornered." That's what he thinks. "Oh come on guys. Can't you take a little joke?" I said smiling. "Ash, since she's your girlfriend, I'll allow you to go first." Said Brock. I had no idea what they were planning to do and that made me nervous. "Thanks Brock." Ash said approaching me. Now was my chance. I took two of my pillows from off my bed and nailed both Ash and Brock. That's when I made a run for it, but not before I stepped on them on my way out. I grabbed my jacket on the way out of my room and headed downstairs. I could hear them coming so I wasted no time in making my escape out of the house. As I ran out, I could hear Mrs. Ketchum yelling something to Ash. "Ash! Don't forget to get the Christmas tree while your out!" I turned my head to see him waving at her. "Got it Mom!" Wow! A Christmas tree! I had totally forgotten about that. I guess its not much of a Christmas without the tree. As I continued to run away from the two boys, I started thinking to myself. "Hey, maybe this Christmas won't be so bad after all!" A/N: There! Chapter 1 is finally done! It may be shorter than most of my fics are, but I thought that I should just end it here and hurry up and post it. Sorry for the long wait. I'll try and have the story finished by Christmas, if I don't then it'll definitely be up by New Year's, hopefully. Well, reviews, questions, comments, and whatever else you can think of are all welcome. Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!!!