Together Again
Written by Rocket Gal
This story is rated: PG13 because there are some parts that are for mature audiences only.
Before reading this story you must have read: New Members, New Feelings, Misty's Makeover, Planning Perfection , Worth the Wait, Blast!, Girl's Night Out, and Not So Cold Feet

James, Jessie, and James' parents were all out in the middle of field, while a helicopter waited nearby. "So you guys are leaving?" James asked. "Yes, dear," his mother answered, "Now that we know you're all settled down, we can go off on our own." "Yes," his dad interjected, "And I'm sure you don't want us hanging around, when you have this lovely lady all to yourself!" "Oh, how you do go on!" Jessie giggled, in her southern accent. James smiles to himself at her impression of his would-be fiancé. Jessie looked over him and smiled back. James put his arm around her waist and pulled her close to his side. "Oh, I just knew you two were perfect for one another!" his mother exclaimed. "Me too," James said, but not for the same reason as his mother had thought, for he was referring to Jessie. "Well, we're off!" his dad announced as they got into the helicopter, "We've bought our own private island, son! So don't try and find us! " "Don't worry!" James whispered. The helicopter took off from the ground and hovered for a moment. Jessie and James stood in each other's arms as they watched the chopper disappear into the sky forever.

Jessie and James are hanging out in one the many huge rooms in the mansion. James was siting on the couch, he was wearing jeans and a black T-shirt. Jessie was looking out the window at the scenery outside, she was wearing jeans and a red tank top. She sighed happily, "There certainly were alot of people at the wedding, huh? Who were all those people?" "I have no idea!" James answered. Jessie turned around and smiled. "Oh!" she said, suddenly remembering, "I almost forgot!" "What?" James asked, interested. "Hold on," she said as she exited the room. James leaned back on the soft couch. Jessie appears again, moments later. She is holding Growlie in her arms.  "Growlie!" James exclaimed. Jessie set him on the ground and he bounded into James' arms. James hugged him. "I've been looking all over for him! Where did you find him?" James asked. "Well, our butler friend, Hopkins, was calling the Pokemon shelter to take him away. But I managed to talk him out of it," Jessie smiled. "You didn't hurt him, did you?" James asked. They both start laughing. Jessie crosses the room and sits on the couch next to James. James sounding serious, "Did you?" Jessie stared at James and narrowed her eyes. "No!" she insisted. "Ok, then," James accepted. "Geeze!" Jessie said, shaking her head. She didn't really appreciate his questionings, so she decided that she would ignore him for a few minutes, and play with Growlie. "Come here, Growlie!" Growlie immediately jumped up onto her lap and Jessie began petting him. James looked at her. She was so wonderful. It seemed like she loved everything. It's amazing how much a person's attitude improves when they're not being blown up, maimed, or shocked everyday. Jessie noticed that he was staring at her. "What?" she asked. "Nothing," James smiled. She set Growlie back on the floor. "So, what are we going to do about that trip of yours? The tickets are probably expired by now, and you won't be able to get a refund on them." Jessie stated. "So what?" James asked, "It's not like we're hurting for cash!" "I guess you're right," Jessie agreed. She leaned back and James put his arm around her. "So what happened?" James asked her. "With what?" Jessie asked, confused. "Well, all I know is," James explained, "That I'm at the alter waiting for certain doom, I find you under the veil instead of.....her. How did it happen?" Jessie smiled at him, "Do you really want to know?" "Yeah," James answered. "You didn't kill her, did you?" he asked cautiously. Jessie narrowed her eyes at him. "No!" she exclaimed, as she lightly slapped his arm. "Then what?" he laughed, he then settled back around her, "What fabulous plan did you create?" Jessie smiled at his compliment. "Well, the part of my plan," she began, "was to get Jezebel alone and away from the house." James nodded. "The bachlorette party?" he asked. Jessie was shocked with his knowledge. "How did you know?" she asked. "My parents told me Jezebel had gone out with friends," James explained. "How did they not recognize you?' he asked. "I wore a disguise! See?" Jessie said proudly, as she took a Polaroid out of her pocket. It was her in her disguise. James smiled at her. "You took a picture?" he half chuckled. Taking the photo back, "For future costume reference, dear. And I knew you'd want to see the outfit that brought that chick down." She then remembered she was telling a story and got back to it, "So I got some of her friends and we carted her off to some little bar outside of town." "You took them out drinking?" James asked her, a tad bit shocked. Jessie shrugged, "Well, it seemed like the easiest and cleanest way to get them under my control." James smiled, he was enjoying this. "What was phase two?" he asked. "I hadn't quite thought of one yet," she continued, "When I ran into him." James wasn't sure he liked this. "Him?" he asked, "Him, who?" Jessie smiled, and told him, "Doctor Proctor." James cocked his head to the side, trying to remember why that name was familiar. "That guy from the human hospital?" he asked. Jessie nodded. "No way!" James said in disbelief, then changed his tone to teasing, "Did he still have the hots for you?" Jessie smiled and rolled her eyes, "Well, he might have shown a bit of interest. But seeing him gave me the idea!" "Introduce him to Jezebel!" James interrupted. "Exactly!" Jessie exclaimed, "I knew he would like her because she and I look almost identical and he might like her more because she was intoxicated!" James was really interested now, "So how did the two get along?" "Well, as soon as she found out he was a doctor, she grew on him like vines on a fence." Jessie happily informed. "Then what?" James prompted. "I don't know," Jessie shrugged, "Last I saw, the two got in his car." James nodded his head, satisfied, "Well, good. Just one other question." "Yes?" "How can you do that southern accent so well? I mean it's dead on!" Jessie smiled at him. "Why shuckens, sir!" she said in her accent, "I do believe you make me blush!" Not liking the sound of that voice, Growlie barked, "Growl!" Jessie and James looked at one another and began laughing.




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