The hot beating sun, almost unbearable. I cannot run anymore.. I am finished. The ground has won again, Ash I have failed you.
"Hey man look at this", a deep voice said. "What is it?", a much lighter voice said sharply. "It looks like a Pokemon". "A Pokemon? What's an electric type doing out here. Do you think he's from the..". "No, no way. They said there were no survivors", the deep voice replied quickly. "We need to get him to a Pokemon Center! Hurry up Greg". My eyes slowly opened to the light. I saw to men in yellow caps standing above me. Who are these people? Then suddenly I remembered where I was. The crash! I had to go save Ash, he was still in there. I tried to get up on my feet and run but my legs failed me. "He's in bad shape", one of the men said. The other one picked me up and went to alert an officer standing close by. I was transferred by an Officer Jenny to a Pokemon Center close to the site.
The Nurse Joy took care of me for a little while. It turns out I had a sprained leg from the impact of my jump. As I waited for her to bring more medicine I watched the television playing in the lobby. A plane crashed near Route 13. There were no survivors, our sources say they are currently undergoing body identification. My heart stopped as I heard the news, it sounded allot like the crash I was in before.. No survivors? The News Lady continued. We have identified some of the victims in the crash. They're families are now aware of this tragic news. I saw Ash's mother sobbing on the screen, they were all at the airport we left from before. Delia Ketchum's son Ash Ketchum was one of the identified passengers. Ash's mom didn't even say a thing, she just kept sobbing louder and louder. "Woah, tragic news isn't it. We are not even that far from where it happened", Nurse Joy said coming back with medicine and oran berries. Nurse Joy looked at me judiciously, "Do you have a trainer?". Pika... I wasn't really sure how to answer that. "Mmm.. no trainer". I wondered what I was going to do after I got better now that Ash was gone. I wasn't even sure where I was. I sighed and looked back at the news. Researchers are excavating the site and have fund some evidence of radiation in the plane's engines. Flight G-47 was checked before departure and nothing like that was there. I frowned, were they saything that something caused the plane to stop working.. like a Pokemon move. Nothing has been officially confirmed. I couldn't watch it anymore. I looked around the room, Nurse Joy wasn't there.. and the door was wide open. I was feeling allot better than before but I knew that when she came back she would turn me in to Officer Jenny or maybe an adoption center. I wasn't willing to do that, so I jumped up from the counter and ran out the door, and out of the Pokemon Center...
I kept running until I was sure they wouldn't find me. I wasn't even sure where I was. Route 13.. there are only three Route 13s I know. I tried to rack my memories of my previous journeys. There were three Route 13s, one in Kanto, Unova and Kalos. There is no way I'm in Unova.. and I can't be in Kanto, this place looks nothing like Kanto.. I looked around the town I was standing in. There were small houses and buildings around. I saw a girl exit what looked like a Boutique. This is definitely Kalos. I remembered my journey in Kalos with Ash's friends, I felt a pang in my heart when I thought of them. What would his friends think of this? Do they even know? Ash had many friends from all over, they would all be devastated if they knew about this... I walked around the town slowly, I couldn't really do that much being a Pokemon. I knew there was something strange about that Plane Crash but who would listen to me. I watched the girl walkout into the open and check her bags, she then suspiciously walked into the alley next to the building. I frowned. That was odd. I decided to investigate. I ran into the street and to the alley beside the boutique. There I saw the girl kneeling down next to a box. I squinted a bit and saw a small Pokemon in it, it looked like a swirlix. "It's alright I won't hurt you". She took a Pokepuff out of her bag and fed it to the swirlix. It made a sound which I interpreted as a thank you. Then it began to make quite allot of sounds, swirl swirl. She replied it in similar sounds, it was almost as if she spoke the same language... This is really weird. They carried on their conversation in their odd language. She then got up and turned in my direction to leave the alley, she spotted me. Oh sweet Arcueus, No! I was ready to bold out, but she said something to me. "Pika Pika-Pi?". I frowned, she can speak Pokemon? I replied her curtly, asking what she was because I have never seen a human do that before. I looked at her over, she was a little girl no more than 12. She had brown eyes and Greenish hair. "Chu-Pi..". She didn't know how to answer that. "Do you need help?", she asked me in English.
I frowned, should I trust this weird psychic girl? She sat down in the alley and waited for me. I then realized something, without a human's help I would never be able to find out exactly what happened to that plane. So I shrugged of the eerie feeling and told her the story. Ash, If you hear me now I'm sorry. I will find the truth. I won't abandon you again...
*Wow that was allot. I'm not use to writing long books. Please tell me what you think in the comments. P.S if you notice a grammar mistake I would be really grateful if you correct me*
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The Day He Died
Fanfiction"Ash, where are you? I know your gone but I still can't believe it. Can a spark like this go out so fast" ••• Join Pikachu in it's newest journey, to find the truth... *Some Mature Themes. A bit sad. Includes death and violence. Not my fault if you...