From: AzNPiKaPi <aznpikapi@aol.com.angel> Subject: [PW!] Oh dear, I cannot think of a title Date: Thursday, May 13, 1999 8:30 PM NOTE: For those of you who don't know Dev is Jack. Wind woke up on the couch in Misty's apartment. The sounds of pokemon battles could still be heard from below. She looked through the window and saw her own pokemon running around in a closed off area for them, a couple of younger trainers were pointing at her two Gyarados. She pulled the wet towel of her head and picked up the note on the coffee table. "You had a fever, we'll be back at 6:00. ASh KEtChuM" Things are not going my way lately she thought. She started walking downstairs to her pokemon, when she saw a few officials from Saffron. Sprinting with haste and stealth she ran behind a door where they where speaking to Misty. "No no I haven't seen her." Misty way saying impatiently. "Those pokemon are the ones she owns, we may have to use them as bait..." "Those pokemon belong to trainers around Cerulean City trying to make their pokemon stronger, it would be a shame if you pricks took them." Several heads turned in the gym. Misty looked like she was going to throw the men out of the gym. She saw Dev run out of the apartment upstairs and shake his head. A bucket of water flew through the air propelled by an invisible hand and crashed it at Misty's back. "That's enough!" Ash Ketchum walked in. "What is the problem here?" One of the officiers started laughing hysterically pointing at Ash and Misty. The others stood stone faced. "Good, then leave, I am pokemon league champion, you are all under my jurisdiction, now get out of here." Like a hawk he swooped and pulled a towel around Misty, "Are you ok muffin? I'm gonna have a long talk with Sabrina." Wind ran back to the apartment as the gym exploded in laughter. +_+_+_+_+ around an hour later +_+_+_+_+ Wind packed her bags. "I'm causing too much trouble all right? I'm leaving now." Wind walked out past Ash and Misty and ran outside. If they caught her there she could probably move faster then them. She checked if her pistol was loaded. "Wait." Dev ran up to her huffing and puffing. "Wind, *breath* don't go*breath* wait." Wind knelt down and looked in Dev's eyes, they carried the spark of youth and happiness. The spark that was so faded in hers. He reached out and touched the soft skin of her face. She knelt down and kissed him and held him close. +_+_+_+_+_+ The next morning in a happy little meadow +_+_+_+_+_+ Wind woke up after the first night of pleasant sleep in a while. Devs arms were still wrapped around, his face pressed up against her hair. Wind stared up at the blue sky. Dev got up and looked at her with his gentle green eyes. "So what now?" "I don't know, uhhh...breakfast?" Wind said. "I mean about us." "I don't know I just can't handle anything right now, I don't need this in my life right now. I... I... need a friend." Dev nodded and looked at girl sitting in the grass staring at the ground. "Hey sit up." Dev lifted her cheek up. "Don't worry the sun'll come out tomorrow." Wind kissed him and smiled, feeling happy for the first time in many days. They walked off hand in hand. Wind walked completely confused about her feelings, the future, the past, but she pushed those thoughts aside. It was time to be happy, it was time for things to start looked good. "So where do we go from here?" Wind asked. "How about pokemon tech? I hear they're having a reunion of some sort... TBC! Ok interaction anyone? I'm outside of Cerulean now. "The world bites, live with it" Pen:brush:Keyboard:Paint. All bow to the Mother Wheedle. Hail Wheedle! =========-//> Wind Fireblade, Please send fanmail.<//-==========