pokemon story: the deep connection

Chapter 19: miette's desirefull tactics.

Ash's pov

They are surely hiding something from me, but what? I know a memory loss cannot occur due to accident with a tree, also such accidents are really frequent with me. This surely can't be the reason.

"Goodnight ash." Called Serena stopping my train of thoughts. We were now preparing to sleep.

"Oh, goodnight serena, goodnight everyone!" I replied.

"Nighty night ash!" Bonnie shouted in her tyranrum pajamas.

We all went to sleep in our respective tents. Pikachu was really tired with the dancing so he slept really quick. Serena and others were sleeping too, I guess. I couldn't sleep because I wanted to know what happened with me that caused such a memory loss.

"Ashhh...." I heard a loud whisper. For sure, someone else was awake too.

I headed out of my tent and found miette standing right in Front of me.

"Hey ash, sorry to disturb you but I couldn't sleep so I thought if you can share a talk with me." Miette said slipping her hand into mine which somehow I didn't like. I pulled my hand back and replied gently, pointing towards a tree so as to make it look like I pulled my hand to show a direction not refusing miette's hand.

"Look, let's talk under that tree."

We sat under the tree, looking at the beautiful moon. There was a silence which was accompanied by a cool breeze, making me feel refreshed.

"So miette, what do you wanted to talk?" I asked.

"Why didn't you sleep?" She asked looking at the moon just like I was watching.

"Actually, I wanted to know what actually happened to me, you know it's hard to believe that hitting a tree can cause a memory loss." I finished.

"Well, they lied to you." She said flatly which shocked me. Can my best friends cheat me? No, they won't! But may be it's true, who knows?

"And how can you say that?" I asked in a perplexed tone. My heart is not believing it so easily!

"Because Serena hates me as I am her rival in a few things like pokeshows and pokepuffs and stuff like that." She answered.

"Wait, Serena is not that type of girl who is jealous of others, and how am I related to all these things?" I asked still perplexed.

"You...." She stopped in between her sentence as if she wanted to cry.

"Me?" I asked still perplexed.

"You.....you......you confessed your feelings to me and we were a happy couple. We were about to have our first kiss when Serena's pokemons attacked you! You lost your memory and I lost my love. My heart broke into pieces. I just cried the whole night and decided that I will give up my pokeshows. So like this *started sniffing* she got the benefit *sniffs* and she won the competition over me." She ended and began to cry.

I was speechless, wordless, consciousless. It felt like the floor slipped under my feet. Now, even the beautiful moon looked ugly. The girl, who I believe was my best friend cheated me! Only hate was left in my heart for Serena. But the thing is, did I really loved miette? Her crying made my heart melt. She was really hurt badly and still she managed to come back and see me.

"Miette..." I tried to sound as soft as I could.

She quickly threw her arms around me neck and cried on my chest. I couldn't manage the weight so I fall backwards with miette on me, still crying on my chest. She was pushing herself deep into me holding me tighter, not letting me to go.

I had no other way to calm her down so I hugged her back. We stayed in that position for almost half an hour and she started to calm down.

"Miette, it's alright. Now I know the whole thing and I promise, Serena is going to pay for it!" I said which made her look up in my eyes.

"Ash,*sniffs* do you still *sniffs* love me?" She asked. Her face was all wet and messed up because of crying. She even didn't spare my shirt, it was wet too.

"I...I...am not sure about lov....." I was cut off in between by the touch of her soft finger on my lips.

I couldn't help feeling the adrenaline of my heart when she first took my hand in the moonlight. I felt so protective and secure in her presence. The scenery was so exquisite, that it left me breathless to the shimmering of the water, left with the moonlight ray as it painted a precise picture of the perfect scene. when she leaned down to my ear and recited one of the most romantic sentence, I couldn't help the blush and the sound of my heart pounding inside my chest, to hide the fact that I was falling head over heals for this girl. she was my salt, and I was her pepper. We made the perfect couple. she spoke every word with affection; 'love', would make my hands go numb, 'you're my' would set off my heart as a ticking bomb, and 'I Love you' meant the world to me. I love you, was the only words I wanted to hear in the world. I love you, was the message of bells that rang in my ears, as I had become one of his to cherish.
He looked into my eyes, our heads were the same level. Her eyes were the colour of a fresh moist grass but in the moonlight, they looked almost blue like Serena's. From the pressure of her hands, I could tell she was as nervous as I was. Especially when she leaned in, so close I could spell the flouriest scent coming from her breath, which I knew I would never forget this moment.
Her lips reached my jaw, tracing the lines of my ear to my collarbone. They were so warm against my skin as they reminded me of soft, little fluffy pillows; and for that moment, reminded me of fairy floss. I couldn't stop my heart from pounding in my chest. My blood flowed rapidly in my cheeks, making my face as red as ever. She lifted her hands out of me, and pulled them up high to my shoulders, where she entwined them with my soft light brown hair. I put my hands down at her waist while pulling her closer to my chest. I was her, and she was mine.

A deep passionate kiss occurred. Her soft lips pressed mine. The kiss soon turned out to be a making out session. I closed my eyes as our lips touched again, feeling a zap of electricity. The room seemed to spin around me. I clutched desperately, never wanting this moment to end. I felt her hands pull me closer . . . as close as physically possible. The urgency in the kiss was unbearable. I wanted her; I wanted every fiber of her being. I ran my hands through her hair, pulled her face to mine. It was wonderful, perfect.

We had our private time of love for almost an hour. We didn't stop because we were tired or anything like that but because of a sound calling my name. It was neither miette's not mine, not even that black hearted Serena's.

"Ash! You!........"