Bla bla. I dont own Pokémon or anything else in this fic. Mandy and Christian is made-ups and is MINE! MINE MINE MINE! XD So, I wanna excuse myself for saying that Misty come from Veridian city, when she's from Cerulean! SORRY! Oh yea. And sorry for the long waiting time. Ah! Okay, Back to the story ;)

The full moon. The whistle of the wind in the trees. Nothing could make Misty's pain go away. "I HATE HIM!" She tried to convince herself, as she was walking on the little road, following the river. That was what he always had done. Following people. Making people control her life. She was like the river, Misty thought. Flowing.

"You don't give up, do you?" A girl-ish voice said from a place in front of her. "Huh!?" Misty said with a fright, She thought she was all alone Mandy walked out from the bushes. "Well well well, isn't it miss perfect?" Mandy said in a down-setting voice. "He already likes me!" Mandy said whith an even more evil voice than she had first time they met. ((Read chapter 1 & 2 everybody!)) Misty gave a grunt. "Yeah. As much as he likes to bathe." Misty said sarcastically whith a grin.

Everything went black. She tried screaming for help, but every time she tried to call "ASH!???" and "BROCK?" it only became a gasp for air. She felt like she was laying in water, flowing a very long way, whith flowers all around her. Misty slowly gained conscience. It was sunshine. The sun had never been so pretty, Misty thought. But where was Ash? Her pokémons? Brock? .. Or Mandy? Misty raised herself. She was lying in a beautiful flower field. How did she got here? What had happened? These questions were flying around in Misty's head. This was. Odd. What about Mandy? Misty stood up, looking around for any sign of people. Noone. "Miiew?" a small, weak voice said. Misty looked behind her. Noone. Emptiness.

"Misty!?? MISTY!?" Mandy cried.

"BROCK! ASH!!! HELP!!" Mandy yelled into the darkness. She cried. She sat down and began to shake Misty. "MISTY! . Please wake up!" she said. She took out her pokénav. "Ring ring, ring ring, ring ring, Phone call!" It said in Ash's and Brock's room "Who could it be so late??" Ash said and stood up from the couch. "Hello?" He said and took of the 'voice only'. "Mandy??" Ash said when he saw her crying. "Whats wrong?" He asked, in a voice trying to calm her down. "She just falled and. there was nothing I could do.. I mean.. She just falled!" She cried "Who falled?" Ash asked. "MISTY!" She cried Ash was stunned. "We'll be there in. No seconds!.." Ash said and ran of to find Brock.

"Anyone? Ash? Brock?" Misty called out. There was only this beautiful flower field. "Miiiew." The weak voice said again. Misty turned around to follow the voice. But all she saw was this cute pokémon. A little pink pokémon with a long tail and very blue eyes. "Hellow?" She asked to it, but she didn't know how it could help her, but she was glad she wasn't alone.

"WHERE IS SHE?" Ash yelled at Mandy. He knew it wasn't her fault, but she was the only one that had been near her. Mandy pointed at Misty laying on the grass, and began to cry again, like brock who also was crying. "Misty.. Please" Ash could feel her heart beating. "Lets take her to the pokécenter.." he sighed.

The cute pokémon began to fly/flow forward and misty thought 'why not follow it?' and so she did. The flower field didn't keep on forever as she imagined. Now she was at a beach. The air was warm. She could see a mountain from here. She'd wish Ash had been here. There was no else pokémon than the little pink one, that seemed to have powerfull attacks. If she had her pokéballs here, she would try to catch it. It made Misty fly up into the sky, getting near the mountain. Misty was afraid of heights so she closed her eyes, trying to avoid looking down. At once there was this loud noise, that pained in her ears. The little cute pokémon didn't seem to notice it. It made Misty slowly get down from the air onto a part of the mountain. She was getting worried. How would she ever come home?

What does that mean Joy?" Ash asked worried. "It means that. Her soul. I mean. Well. Her mind is telepathically captured by a very powerfull telepathic pokemon" Joy said with fear in her eyes. "And.?" Brock asked, "She will only gain conscience if the Pokémon wants to. let her go.." Joy said with a sigh.

"So that means. That I have to stay here?" Misty said suddenly without knowing why she said it. She sighed. "Miiew?" The weak voice cried. "The only way to get out from here is to find what you have been searching for." A weak telepathic voice said calmly. "What!? What I have been looking for?" Misty asked. "That is not you to find out." The voice answered.

So! What do ya think? Is it good? Please review.! And sorry its not that long but I had some exams and a lot of homework to do, so I really didn't have the time.