In this story line, misty is a rich, spoiled brat. Everything is handed down to her; she doesn’t have to work for anything. She lives with her parents and her 3 sisters (violet, lily, and daisy) in the cerulean city gym. She has everything a girl could possibly want, but she takes it all for granted. But what happens when her family is killed in a car accident? She meets up with ash, May, max and Brock and she travels with them. How will she cope with their simple life? Misty finds out that she can’t have everything she wants now and that something’s are more important than her image and clothes.she also learns about love:) She must learn to live with the hardship that they all endured. The story is from Misty’s point of view. **For better or for worse** part 1 characters: The Hennessey family :( hey, I don’t know misty’s families last name) misty's dad(George) :49 misty's mom(sarah) age:47 Lily:18 violet:17 Daisy:16 ******************************************************************************** ************** “oh c’mon misty, you should come!!” exclaimed her enthusiastic mom. “no, just leave me alone!” I replied as I went to get a snack in the kitchen. "why are you so difficult misty my gosh" said violet rolling her eyes. “oh mist..its- started her dad. “ don’t call me ,mist!!’ I yelled irritably. My temper really starting rising, I can’t believe them, there just so annoying. I wish they would just disappear. “ okay okay sorry.” her dad said apologetically. “But u should really come to the festival! Its going to be so much fun. There’s gonna be lights, food, parades- “ughhh just get out of my life! Leave me alone. I hate everyone. No one understands me” I screamed with tears in my eyes as I ran upstairs. I ran into my room and slammed the door and lay down on my bed. I can’t believe my family. ughh my life sucks. I looked at my poke balls. That’s the last thing I want to think bout. I’m failing pokemon studies, And I ‘m a suckish pokemon trainer. I only caught two pokemon! A corsola and a staryu. ughhh k thinking bout this is just making it worst. maybe tv will make me feel better. I turned on my giant screen tv. ohhhhh here’s a good movie. Mean girls! My favorite. “Mist we’re all leaving now. Call daisy’s cell if u need anything. bye” said her mom softly from downstairs. “DON’T CALL ME MIST- never mind. Why do I even bother? I continued to watch the movie. (The movie) Gretchen: that is so fetch regina: what is fetch? Gretchen: it’s Swedish…slang Karen: so if you’re from Africa... Why are you white? I turned off the tv. I was tired, worn out, and exhausted.. I could barely keep my eyes open… ************************************************************************ I slowly opened my eyes. A beam of sunlight entered my window. I must’ve fallen asleep last night. I slowly got out of bed and went to the mirror to fix my hair. I wonder what time it is…OMG! 12:30… what the hell? Why didn’t mum wake me up?! I ran downstairs. It looked really deserted in the living room. I knew lily, daisy and violet, where at school….. But where were mom and dad? “Mom! Dad!” I shouted. No answer. “MOM?! DAD?!” I shouted even louder. still no answer. Something really weird is going on…I decided to go to my parents room. “mom.. dad? Anyone?” I said getting desperate. I could only hear the humming of birds. I started to get really scared.. Where was everyone? It’s okay. It’s okay. I’ll be fine... I’ll…just... wait for violet lily and daisy. Yeah that’s it! They should be back in a few hours. (4 hours later) I really started panicking! Where was everyone? I’m like in a nightmare. Okay. Okay. Compose yourself misty. I’ll be okay. Just … Okay I was totally not okay. I didn’t know what to do! I decided to result to my no.1# comfort source. The tv! I turned on the television. It was on the news channel. BORING! on tv (reporter) reporter: now our top story, a tragic accident. A family was killed, just by saffron city, last night. Wait. This caught my attention… “the Hennessey family, was killed in a tragic car accident I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. It wasn’t possible. I refused to believe it. The hennessy family, George hennessy, sarah hennessy and there daughters lily, daisy,violet and misty. They all died in the tragic accident, except for one of these girls, who wasn’t in the car. I tuned out for the rest. tears started streaming down from my eyes. I couldn’t believe it. no. it can’t be. now I’m going to be taken to some orphanage and put into somne foster home! no. this casnt be happening. I felt so dizzy, and my body felt heavy. I have to pack up and run. I don’t know where, but I just had to get away. I knew there wasn’t enough time.i took a small backpack, and packed up pokeballs, 2 blankets a pillor, some crackers and cheese.i opened the door and started running. I looked back at my house one more time. knowing I could never return.