Ash hummed as he walked through the swamp-like stream by his home. He looked up through the narrow stream of wood as he passed it by. With his white, long-sleeved shirt and his coal-black pants, Ash took a bite out of an apple he had picked this morning. The sweet smell of cider fresh from crisp apples, which had been picked at the peak of the sunrise, and so Ash thought back to his mother as she sat there streaming loom after loom through her weaver. The slight drift of leaves as they slowly yet softly danced among themselves in the sky.
"Ash....ash.... ash... ASH!" a voice yelled, snapping ash from the trance of a midnight summer.
"Oh, there you are! I have a letter and a will from your uncle!" A boy with reddish-orange hair said
" Oh. Well, bring it here! Do let me ponder no longer!" Ash said
"Wait, did you say a will?" He finished, his face paled.
"I hate to be the one who tells you bad news, but yes, your uncle has sadly passed away," the boy said, taking off his cap.
The boy then handed Ash the letter.
Ash wasted no time and opened the letter.
"My dearest nephew, it is with deep sorrow. that I inform you that by the time they have gotten you, I shall have passed on. My opera through my will and my fortune have been passed down to you. Please do come back for my sake, for you at least to meet your angel of music, in the hopes you would perform. In this age, women are more popular, but you have a voice that cannot be bound by gender! Sing for me at my estate, my dear, so that my spirit may linger no more...." Ash read
"Oh uncle....." Ash said as he collapsed.
"Ash... ASH!" Ash's mother screamed
Time skip
"Mmm...." Ash said as he woke up.
"Oh, you're awake. * slap*," Delia said. Honestly, Ash, haven't I taught you better?"
Ash held his tears back and hung his head.
Yes, Mother, I'm very sorry. *Slap*," Ash said as he was hit again.
"Sorry doesn't count anymore. Now we are going to find you a nice young lady to settle down with, preferably one that's rich." Delia muttered at the end.
Ash opened his eyes to see that they were on a train.
Joy watched her friend.....and frowned ..... mystisu ...or rather Mewtwo..... would not be pleased with this.....
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Phantom of the opera ( mew two x ash)
Fanfiction~9 years ago ~ ash hummed as he walked down a road with his friend joy He ran when he saw a young creature being treated unfairly...... The man was going to hit it., ash took the blow..... " ASH!" joy yelled running in " How dare you this is ash kec...
