A Royal Fantasy (A Pokemon fanfiction)

Chapter 15

Misty's POV

"Hey Misty! Try some of this ramen!" Ash exclaimed happily and held out the bowl to me but I declined politely.

"You should get May to have some of that." I told him but he continued to rant about the ramen he was eating.

I smiled at his attitude as he talked about what his favourite food was and how much he loved his horse that he owned at the stables in the kingdom.

"Why don't we go to the ice cream parlour?" He asked me and I shook my head.

"Sorry, I'm full." I apologised and rubbed my stomach to show that I was stuffed.

"Please Misty!!" The raven haired boy begged and I repeatedly shook my head. "Think about it! The vanilla, mango, chocolate, strawberry, cookie doe...." he continued to list a bunch of ice cream flavours.

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"Please?"

"I said NO!"

He let out fake tears and began sobbing as he clasped his hands together and kneeled in front of me on the picnic mat we were currently sitting on. He began bowing to me to the point it became embarrassing. He continuously pleaded but I kept on declining. I slowly started to get irritated as he wouldn't shut up. Before I could say anything rude, his hands were on my shoulders and he was shaking me violently.

"Come on Misty!" He yelled at me and I shrunk down slightly. "We have to go!"

He didn't stop shaking me and I started getting a headache from this whole situation.

"Would you quit it!" I retorted in annoyance and banged my head on his.

"Ouch!" He shrieked in pain but I sat up in confusion.

This voice was more feminine than Ash's although he already sounded like a girl. Then I realised that I was no longer on the checkered picnic mat, but on my own bed. I glanced over at the ground and clasped a hand over my mouth. Dawn sat on the ground with her hand on her head and she looked in pain.

"What were you dreaming about that made you do that!?" She yelled at me and I stared at her guiltily.

"Sorry." I apologised to my friend who sighed as she looked at my forehead as well which was now feeling painful.

I rested my head on my pillow and thought back to the dream. So it was just a dream. But why was I dreaming of the prince?

"Misty? Are you listening to me?" Dawn questioned, clicking a finger in front of my face, snapping me out of my daze.

"Uh yeah." I said causing Dawn to shake her head.

"Come with me downstairs." She demanded.

"Alright, alright." I replied.

Before I could move anywhere, Dawn had already grabbed me by my shirt collar and had begun pulling me out of my bed.

"I'm going to get hurt like this." I complained to Dawn who huffed and continued to drag me mercilessly down the wooden staircase which creaked under our weight.

After what felt like ages, she finally released me and allowed me to stand up on my own. As I stood I winced as I felt a few bruises forming where I had been dragged from down the stairs. I dusted my clothes and glanced over in irritation to Dawn who was hurriedly speaking with the other girls.