Chptr # 2: The Reoccurring Dream
From Brock’s Point of view!!!!

Brock: C’mon Misty! Hurry before Ash eats them all!

Ash::stuffing his mouth:: And Pikachu.....

Pikachu::with mouthful::....ka...

Brock chuckles and takes a s’more. Misty sits down on the log next to Ash and eats one also.
After finishing the s’mores, they put the fire out,got into their sleeping bags and went to sleep, except Brock. He was pretending to sleep until he heard Ash snore, he opened his eyes. He sits up and looks over at Ash and Misty sleeping hand in hand laced. He tries to smile, but doesn’t. He lays back down on his back and looks up at the starry night. He spots out the big and little dippers, north star, and Orion.

Brock::thinks to self:: Hmmm... I wonder if I’ll find someone like Ash and Misty found each other. ::sighs out loud::

::puts hands behind head::

::thinking:: Why am I like this?! Ash and Misty are my best friends! A-am I jealous of them? What’s happening to me? ::sighs and mentally shakes head:: I guess I’ll never find that special someone everyone dreams about. ::closes eyes and thinks about past 3 years in flashes:: ::Gym battle with Ash, battles with TR, sleeping in Pokécenters, Ash and Misty fighting, staying at Valencia Island- ::gets blue look on face:: ::Seeing Ash and Misty’s faces when returns, meets Tracey, leaving for Johto:: ::opens eyes suddenly and slightly gasps, looks around and sighs, looks at stars again:: ::out loud with voice cracking:: Never...::swallows and sighs:: :: a tear trickles down cheek and turns over the other way and sleeps::

*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~You are now entering Brock’s Dream.....~~~~~~~~~~~~~*

Brock’s running in starry space toward a figure in a dress.
He manages to figure out it’s a female holding a small Pichu that has a bow on its tail.

::thinking:: Why am I running? Who is that girl? And she’s holding a.....Pichu?! What’s going on?

He keeps running and finally catches up to the girl holding the Pichu.

Brock::out loud:: Who are you? I feel like I know you.....

The black silhouette of the young girl (about his age) puts her hand on his cheek. He puts his hand over hers and closes his eyes.

Brock::thinking:: I’ve had this dream before! What does it mean? ::opens eyes::

Girl::echoes:: Means we shall see each other...in the distant future...

Brock: Huh?! ::holds her hand::

Girl::echoes:: But... beware of Team Rocket......

Brock: Team Rocket?! What’s so troubling about them that I should beware of?!

Girl::serious:: Look out for Ash and Misty... like always.....

Brock: Ash and Misty!? How do you know them?!

She gasps,takes hand away and covers her mouth.
Her gasps echoes throughout space.

Pichu: Pi?!

Girl: I just know.... believe me...... and me also.....::takes his hand with her free one::

Brock: I believe you....

Her Pichu jumps down and goes up to Brock.
Brock looks down at the Pichu with the bow on its tail.
She hugs his leg.

Brock: Huh..?

Pichu: Pichu..Pichu-pi...Pi!..... (Take care of her...don’t hurt her or I’ll hurt you!!) ::punches him in leg::

Brock::grunts:: Ow....

Girl: Sparks!? Haha.. my little Pichu...

Brock, letting go of her hand, bends down and pets the Pichu.

Sparks: Pichu! ( Feels great!)

Girl: An expert breeder..like yourself....you will find out more than you ever expected to know....

Brock::looks up:: What is this? A fortune cookie?!

The girl giggles.

Brock stands up and walks over to the black figure.

Brock: This is the same dream but now it’s different.... I don’t....

Girl::interrupts in a whisper:: Because we’re so close....

They both hold hands.

Brock: Like this?....

Girl: About....I...-I’ll...along the way... we shall see.....

Brock::voice decreasing to a whisper:: What do you mean by that?.. I can’t figure it out?.....

Girl: You will know when the time comes.... you will know me...just like this...deja vu.....

Brock::smiles:: I think this is a fortune cookie....

Girl::faint whisper:: Is it.......?

Brock::whispers:: Yes....

Sparks::jumping up and down in back of Brock:: Pichu! Pichu! Pichu! (Kiss her!! Kiss her!! Kiss her!!)

Brock turns around, looks at Sparks, chuckles a bit and blushes.

Girl::gasps:: Oh...! Sparks!? Haha...oh.. ::looks down::

Brock turns back as she looks up at him.

They both lean in to kiss. Suddenly she gasps.

Girl::gasps:: No....!

Brock::opens his eyes:: What?

Girl: There’s another g-

Brock: Another-

Girl: Bewar-..of...her-..dangerous- ::reaches out to him::

Brock reaches out to grab her hand, but a bright light fills the area, making him cover his eyes with his arm.
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