Post by dryuu01 on Feb 27, 2008 17:15:26 GMT 12
Technically, this is the first fic(not counting "another category", AU and AC stories) to actually take place out of the Trials timeline. It's a miracle, XD. Also, this is my first attempt at a "Hurt" genre; my other fics are overflowing with humor, you see...
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Pokemon.
Sorry
You merely looked at all of us straight in the eye, and you said that you are going. Not a word about us. No, anything... All you said was that you're going to Johto, going to follow your rivals, going with him. The person that always gave you roses, and also the one who more than once gave you trouble, and, at other times, grief.
I'm sorry that you ever left. There, I admit it. Happy? Maybe not, you're long gone by now to hear that.
So, it's too late, for now. We are far from each other, maybe halfway around the world even. While you're in Johto, in the west, I'm in Sinnoh, far to the north. Yeah, that's nearly halfway around the world, if you ask me. Not exactly within "hearing" distance; I know that for sure, I've been there.
You would be quite surprised. Between me and our womanizing(and failing, as always) friend, I am the one who missed you more. Don't get me wrong, I'm sure Brock misses you, too, but, not as much as I am.
Just wish that I had the chance to tell you that, and even something else... Well, whatever it is, I'm not sure, although Brock kept giving me looks whenever I mention it to him. What I'm sure of is, I will leave that matter for later, maybe much later...
If- No, that's not right. When you come back, or when we meet again, and you can tell us all of whatever he's done to you, good or bad. In the case of the latter, I'll make sure I make him feel sorry for that, and that's a promise.
PS: This is the shortest fic I ever wrote.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Pokemon.
Sorry
You merely looked at all of us straight in the eye, and you said that you are going. Not a word about us. No, anything... All you said was that you're going to Johto, going to follow your rivals, going with him. The person that always gave you roses, and also the one who more than once gave you trouble, and, at other times, grief.
I'm sorry that you ever left. There, I admit it. Happy? Maybe not, you're long gone by now to hear that.
So, it's too late, for now. We are far from each other, maybe halfway around the world even. While you're in Johto, in the west, I'm in Sinnoh, far to the north. Yeah, that's nearly halfway around the world, if you ask me. Not exactly within "hearing" distance; I know that for sure, I've been there.
You would be quite surprised. Between me and our womanizing(and failing, as always) friend, I am the one who missed you more. Don't get me wrong, I'm sure Brock misses you, too, but, not as much as I am.
Just wish that I had the chance to tell you that, and even something else... Well, whatever it is, I'm not sure, although Brock kept giving me looks whenever I mention it to him. What I'm sure of is, I will leave that matter for later, maybe much later...
If- No, that's not right. When you come back, or when we meet again, and you can tell us all of whatever he's done to you, good or bad. In the case of the latter, I'll make sure I make him feel sorry for that, and that's a promise.
PS: This is the shortest fic I ever wrote.