daydreambeliever
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Hello fellow Pokemon lovers!
My name is daydreambeliever & this is my story (or first chapter) about Dawn struggling to overcome the loss of Ash in her life.
Yes, I am a Pearlshipper and I hope (crosses fingers) that the anime will become a bit more reality like and make those two fall in love. I doubt it though but you can always hope.
If this chapter does well, I plan to release the second one. If it doesn't, I will go back to work on it. Post what you think, how I can improved or if I have spelt something wrong. I have never been a great speller and as many times as you use spellcheck, it always misses something. If something doesn't make sense, tell me and I will change it and repost that section so it does. Thankyou and enjoy! (The first chapter doesn't introduce the full plot of the story. The next chapter does, & i will release it as soon as I can.)
And she could still picture him as clearly as she did that fated day.
His brown hair was escaping from underneath his baseball cap.
His brown eyes looking from her to the open road.
His mouth, as it turned from a sorrowful goodbye to that smile that always made her feel weak.
Looking back on life, that was the hardest day for her. Saying goodbye to a friend, to a mentor and to a love. Never had heartache stuck her body. Never had she known what it was like to see the end. To feel the world fall upon her. To know that life wasn't fair and to understand what would soon come her way.
She could see him leaving her. She wanted him to stop and run back to her. To embrace her. To tell her he loves her. But he kept on walking. Tears emerged from her eyes. Feelings overwheamed her. Then he stopped and turned to face her. He too, was crying but quickly, put on a brave face and told her they would meet again. Nervously, she laughed and wiped her eyes, leaving them red and puffy. She told him that he better visit one day. He chuckled. Silence filled the air and their eyes meet.
Then he was walking away from her again. She couldn't stand it. She gave one last glance at the boy she loved and ran the other way, covering her face as she fled.
Dawn awoke from her slumber.
She thought back to her dream and just as she was about to remember the details, she shook her head.
She needed to forget about it. About him. About the whole thing. Forgetting was best, she had decided that. Forget and move on, if only it was that simple. She sat up and felt a yawn coming on. As she went to move her mouth, her face felt stiff and wet. She run to the mirror and saw her slim, pale frame shaking, her straight blue hair resting against her shoulders, her dark blue eyes swimming with tears. Not again, she thought. It wasn't the first time she had cried during her sleep. She told herself to forget and it had seemed to be working. The dreams had stopped. She woke up normal and content. But tonight, he had visited her again in her dreams. He had made her relive the worst moment of her life, over and over again. Every night. He would not leave her alone. Nor did she truely want him to go or to stay.
She got changed and went downstairs.
A familiar cry called her and suddenly, a little white and blue creature was in her arms. It looked happy to see her. 'Piplup,' cried Dawn and gave her Pokemon a big embrace. Struggling to be released, Piplup finally got its trainer's attention. Dawn looked confused. She knew her Piplup had pride but it never before had refused a hug. 'What's wrong?' Dawn asked. Piplup jumped from Dawn's arms and grabbed her hand, pulling her into the living room. 'Whoo there. Whats happening? Slow down...'
When they reached the living room, Piplup let go of Dawn's hand and turned to give her a smile. But Dawn didn't notice it, nor did she notice the people in the room. She was busy fixing herself up, the reaction of any teenage girl. She patted down her skirt and fixed her lopsided beanie. When she was done, she looked into the room. 3 people were seated on the lounge. 1 was no more then her mother. Her face wore an expression which was a cross between excitement and concern. The next face was new to her. It was an old man, who looked around 60 years old. He wore a white coat and his hair was about one shade away from being gray. He gave her a friendly smile. Trying not to be rude, she smiled back. Her eyes feel upon the 3rd person. It was a male, not a man, yet not a boy. He was wearing a familiar baseball cap, with messed up black hair showing from the sides. His torso wore a white t-shirt that was covered up with a vest. She noticed his pants were of a blue shade. Something about him was familiar, too familiar for her liking. His face bored a slight nervous grin. A guilty grin. His eyes were a dark shade of brown and they seemed to be looking right into her heart. During all this, not one word was said. Then the young male spoke. 'Dawn. Ummm…' He looked scared but he continued. 'It's me, Dawn. It's Ash.'
Her jaw fell. Her eyes welled.Her body shook. He was back. Yet this time, she saw him with her own 2 eyes. She ran, all the way upstairs.To her bed. And she cried.
My name is daydreambeliever & this is my story (or first chapter) about Dawn struggling to overcome the loss of Ash in her life.
Yes, I am a Pearlshipper and I hope (crosses fingers) that the anime will become a bit more reality like and make those two fall in love. I doubt it though but you can always hope.
If this chapter does well, I plan to release the second one. If it doesn't, I will go back to work on it. Post what you think, how I can improved or if I have spelt something wrong. I have never been a great speller and as many times as you use spellcheck, it always misses something. If something doesn't make sense, tell me and I will change it and repost that section so it does. Thankyou and enjoy! (The first chapter doesn't introduce the full plot of the story. The next chapter does, & i will release it as soon as I can.)
Part 1
It's been 3 years since she saw him walking away from her.And she could still picture him as clearly as she did that fated day.
His brown hair was escaping from underneath his baseball cap.
His brown eyes looking from her to the open road.
His mouth, as it turned from a sorrowful goodbye to that smile that always made her feel weak.
Looking back on life, that was the hardest day for her. Saying goodbye to a friend, to a mentor and to a love. Never had heartache stuck her body. Never had she known what it was like to see the end. To feel the world fall upon her. To know that life wasn't fair and to understand what would soon come her way.
She could see him leaving her. She wanted him to stop and run back to her. To embrace her. To tell her he loves her. But he kept on walking. Tears emerged from her eyes. Feelings overwheamed her. Then he stopped and turned to face her. He too, was crying but quickly, put on a brave face and told her they would meet again. Nervously, she laughed and wiped her eyes, leaving them red and puffy. She told him that he better visit one day. He chuckled. Silence filled the air and their eyes meet.
Then he was walking away from her again. She couldn't stand it. She gave one last glance at the boy she loved and ran the other way, covering her face as she fled.
Dawn awoke from her slumber.
She thought back to her dream and just as she was about to remember the details, she shook her head.
She needed to forget about it. About him. About the whole thing. Forgetting was best, she had decided that. Forget and move on, if only it was that simple. She sat up and felt a yawn coming on. As she went to move her mouth, her face felt stiff and wet. She run to the mirror and saw her slim, pale frame shaking, her straight blue hair resting against her shoulders, her dark blue eyes swimming with tears. Not again, she thought. It wasn't the first time she had cried during her sleep. She told herself to forget and it had seemed to be working. The dreams had stopped. She woke up normal and content. But tonight, he had visited her again in her dreams. He had made her relive the worst moment of her life, over and over again. Every night. He would not leave her alone. Nor did she truely want him to go or to stay.
She got changed and went downstairs.
A familiar cry called her and suddenly, a little white and blue creature was in her arms. It looked happy to see her. 'Piplup,' cried Dawn and gave her Pokemon a big embrace. Struggling to be released, Piplup finally got its trainer's attention. Dawn looked confused. She knew her Piplup had pride but it never before had refused a hug. 'What's wrong?' Dawn asked. Piplup jumped from Dawn's arms and grabbed her hand, pulling her into the living room. 'Whoo there. Whats happening? Slow down...'
When they reached the living room, Piplup let go of Dawn's hand and turned to give her a smile. But Dawn didn't notice it, nor did she notice the people in the room. She was busy fixing herself up, the reaction of any teenage girl. She patted down her skirt and fixed her lopsided beanie. When she was done, she looked into the room. 3 people were seated on the lounge. 1 was no more then her mother. Her face wore an expression which was a cross between excitement and concern. The next face was new to her. It was an old man, who looked around 60 years old. He wore a white coat and his hair was about one shade away from being gray. He gave her a friendly smile. Trying not to be rude, she smiled back. Her eyes feel upon the 3rd person. It was a male, not a man, yet not a boy. He was wearing a familiar baseball cap, with messed up black hair showing from the sides. His torso wore a white t-shirt that was covered up with a vest. She noticed his pants were of a blue shade. Something about him was familiar, too familiar for her liking. His face bored a slight nervous grin. A guilty grin. His eyes were a dark shade of brown and they seemed to be looking right into her heart. During all this, not one word was said. Then the young male spoke. 'Dawn. Ummm…' He looked scared but he continued. 'It's me, Dawn. It's Ash.'
Her jaw fell. Her eyes welled.Her body shook. He was back. Yet this time, she saw him with her own 2 eyes. She ran, all the way upstairs.To her bed. And she cried.
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