The Forgotten Champion

Chapter 1

Alright boys, here's the deal. New story, New me. I'm going to try and be more consistent with the uploads and try to not take 3 years to finish a 30-chapter story again. (Not saying this story will be 30 chapters). Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy, and PEACE!!!

Brock, at the age of 21, turned to his girlfriend for two years and started to sweat. The love of his life turned with a worried expression. "Brock, are you okay? You look like you have a fever." She asked sweetly but you could tell she was concerned. "No, no I'm alright." Brock answered quickly. "We've been together for just over two years, right?" He asked to which he got a nod, " Those two years have held some of the happiest moments of my life." Brock stated smiling. "So, Holly Rhonda Williams, will you marry me?"..................."YES!" She yelled throwing her arms around him.

The Next Day

Brock went running past the gym and into the house with his now fiancé by his side. They found Brocks parents in the living room playing with all his younger siblings. "Mom, Dad guess what?" Brock asked smiling. "You're getting married?" Brock's father answered. Brocks smile almost dropped.

"How did you know?" He asked yet again. "You have the same look in your face I had when I told my parents we were getting married." Was his answer.

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While Holly went to tell all her friends about the wedding Brock went to tell all his.

He dialed a number in the phone, and it started ringing. There was the sound of a phone being picked up and a voice said. "Hi this is the Cerulean City Gym, Misty speaking." "Misty! I'm getting married!" Brock yelled into the phone. "Look I don't know who you are, but just because I look good doesn't mean people can just come and ask me to marry them." Misty sounded disgusted. "No Misty, it's me Brock, Holly and I are getting married." Brock deadpanned. "See now that's even less believable no way Brock could get a girlfriend let alone a wife!" She started laughing. "Look, Misty your invitation will come in the mail, have a good day!" Brock yelled angrily hanging up.

"Who next?" Brock asked himself. His face lit up as he dialed another number. The phone was answered after three rings, this time having video connection. "Oh, Hi Brock! Good to see you." Said a pretty, 18-year-old bluenette. "Good to see you too, Dawn. I called to tell you that I'm getting married and your invited!"

"Really? That's amazing Brock congratulations." Dawn said happily. Suddenly her voice dropped. "So who did you have to threaten to marry and what did you do to them?" She asked in a dark voice. Brock visibly stepped back, a little frightened. "D-dawn its not like that I-i would nev-" "I'm just kidding Brock have a little fun." Dawn cut him off giggling. "Yeah, well thanks for answering I'll see you there." Brock said before hanging up the call.

Brock dialed up the next number. "Brock how's it goin?" Asked the voice that picked up the call. "Hi Max I'm calling to tell you I'm getting Married." Max just stood there with a straight face. "Yeah I know." Max said shocking the boy. "What how- oh nevermind." Brock said deadpanning. "Yeah my ears are still ringing from all the screeching when she asked May to be her maid of Honor." Max said holding his ears. 

May and Holly had hit it off as friends as soon as Brock started dating. Holly had even given May a few ideas for contests. Speaking of which May had won the Wallace Cup over four years ago, giving her the reputation of a top Coordinator. Another thing happened about four years ago, well actually a large collection of events, but its a sore subject.

"Well since you've got the details I'll move on." Brock said ending the call. 'I wonder... no there's no way he'll answer.' Even with these thoughts Brock dialed up the number. One ring. Two Ring. Three Ring. Four. Five. Six. No answer. Brock sighed in defeat and gave up on his quest of dialing numbers deciding he will mail the rest. 

Brock made his way back into the living room where he found Holly. "Did you finish calling?" His fiancé asked. "Yup." Brock answered. "Did you choose your best man?" Holly asked again. "Well about that... I don't quite know where he is." Brock said nervously. "Well that's okay. Do you think you can find him?" "I can try but I can't be certain." Brock said. Holly giggled. "Sounds like an adventure. Have fun honey." Holly said grabbing Brock's Pre-packed travel bag and pushing him out the door. 

Brock smiled as he walked out to the road. 'Well weddings in about 3 weeks so lets see if I can find you.... Ash.'