Honestly By trainer 123456 Aamrn ages: misty 14 ash 13 brock 16 disclaimer: I don't own pokemon blah blah blah Sorry if it sucks. (This means thoughts) ~this means author's notes~ indicates person's or pokemon's thoughts (author's notes) "what a beautiful day!" ash said. That was sure strange, misty thought. "so ash, where are we going?" misty asked. "uuuuh I dunno. Brock" "we're going to... I have no idea!" Misty and ash sweatdropped "as long we're not headed for a forest, I'm fine!" misty exclaimed. --*unnamed forest--* "aaaaaaaaaaah! Bugs, everywhere! Killthemkillthemkillthemkillthem!" she screamed jumping into ash's arms. "mist, chill out, the bugs are gone!" he said reassuringly. Misty was blushing beet red when she noticed her position. "sorry," she muttered. "it's okay," ash replied Brock was rolling on the ground laughing. "brock," she said in a sing-songy voice, come here!" and she pulled put her cursed mallet . . . BAM! BAM! BAM! "owwwwwwwwwwwww, my head!" "it hurts!" brock said in agony. "well maybe that'll teach you to mess with me," she said with a huff. Ash and pikachu watched this whole scene chuckling to themselves. "and what is so funny mr. pokemon master?" she said menacingly. " uh-oh, pikachu? PIKACHU!" pikachu had already run off. BAM! BAM! BAM! Now ash and brock were both holding their heads. The group made it to the pokemon center in honest city with misty dragging ash and brock by their ears. "honest city, hmm... weird name" misty said reading a sign. " the city with the best view." Ash and brock had now recovered. ~pokemon center~ "can we get three rooms, nurse joy?" ash asked. "I'm sorry sir, we only have 1 room. I hope that's okay?" "yeah that's fine," the three trainers said. --*In the room--* "who's sleeping on the floor?" misty asked as sweetly as possible. "not me!" "not me!" both ash and brock said. "well since I'm a girl, I need my beauty sleep," she said laying down on the first bed. "yeah you do!" ash said. (No you don't) "well I'm better looking than you!" misty screamed. "yeah right! I bet a gastly is cuter than you!" he said inching closer to her. (No it's not) Brock and pikachu left sensing this was going to get violent. Misty, accepting ash's challenges inched closer to him as well. "you did not just say a gastly is cuter than me?!" (why would you say something like that?) Misty started looking really depressed. "umm..., don't give me the face mist." Misty started giving him the face "it won't work this time" Still arguing and getting closer to each other every remark and insult said, they were soon barely 2 inches away from each other's face when suddenly... "huh, what the?" Pikachu had come behind misty and was pushing as hard a possibly possible. "pikachu? What are you doing?" ash asked in surprise. Pikachu just kept pushing, but stopped and left again. The two teens resumed fighting and fighting now yelling in each other's face when... "brock what are you doing?" misty screamed. Brock was the one pushing now. "I'm uh... heh heh" he stammered. Brock gave one more shove and pikachu tripped misty and she ended up kissing ash. At first she intended to pull back, but ash had his arms around her, so she just kissed him back. Brock and pikachu left the two alone. "ash, that was, did you" "shh, yes I did plan this, and yes, I meant it" he said staring at her confused face. "but, why?" she asked. "because, I love you" he said simply. All misty could think of doing was to kiss him again, which she did. That night misty slept with ash. "do you really think a gastly is cuter than me?" she asked him. "what do you think?" he asked her. "hey, you never told me if you love me back" ash stated. "and be honest" "honeslty, I do" The end a/n: so what'd you think? Good bad sux? R&R!