The End
A Songfic by: Squeakers

Note: No, I’m not Satoshi Tajiri, ‘cause if I was, I’d be much richer. Pokemon is his, not 
mine. Also, “What Hurts The Most” belongs to Rascal Flatts, my favoritest band ever, 
NOT ME. Got it?


      Ash stood speechless, too shocked to move as he watched Misty walk away, out 
the door and, probably, his life. They had been talking only moments before, and, though 
enraptured by her presence, he had been only a breath away from finally getting the 
words out.

	What hurts the most, was being so close, and havin’ so much to say, and watching 
you walk away…

	He had so many plans for them, so many things that he’d wanted to happen, and 
now it was all gone. It had all flown out the door with her. They had never fought like 
this before…this was…the end. Ash hit the floor, sobbing like a child because he knew 
what those two words meant. He knew that it was over, and that all the wonderful dreams 
he’d had were history…It was nothing now…

	And never knowin’, what could have been, and not seein’ that lovin’ you, that’s 
what I was tryin’ to do…

	Their friendship, built over so many years, and so close to something much more, 
was gone, just like she was. Ash slowly rose up to look towards the empty doorway that 
she’d left through.

	“Misty…why?”

	And not seein’ that lovin’ you...
      That’s what I was tryin’ to do…

							
      Questions? Comments? Yeah, it’s kinda short, but hey, it’s my very first Songfic, 
so I’m still trying to get used to it. I’d still like some feed back, so that I can get better 
from here on.
      
      							~ Squeakers