Ash Ketchem XReader: Pika-loveYou walk along the dusty dirt path, tall grass on either side. Your small (fav color) backpack contained the most amazing things in your life. Your pokémon. You look down at your Pikachu that was walking beside you. She looks up at you.
You smile and pull your (hair color) hair into a bun. You are a trainer. You've dreamed about this since you were a little girl. Traveling the world, catching pokémon, meeting trainers. Your thoughts were interrupted by a fight up the road. You run up to see what's going on, and find your old friend Ash being hassled by Team Rocket.
"Prepare for trouble!"
"And make it double!"
You run up to the pink haired woman and punch her across the face.
"Fuck, I've been wanting to do that for a long time." you sigh, rubbing your hand.
"[N-name]? Is that you?" you turn your head to look at the very shocked Ash.
"Of coarse! Who else would dare to punch Jesse in the face?!" you walk up to him.
"I didn't know that you're a trainer!" Ash whispers.
I Just want to talk to YouI just want to talk to you
I don't ask of much
I just need to talk to you
And to feel your touch
You're drifting away again
Please come back to me
You're too far away again
It's better to leave you be
We're walking together at last
But time and time again
You're always another step ahead
While I'm living in the past
You're leaving me behind forever
I can see whats going on
The times you loved me were never
But when I realized it you were gone.
She just wants to talk again
That useless little bitch
She always needs to talk to me
I'd rather leave her in a ditch
I'm drifting away from her
As fast as I can
She's such a little beggar
Eventually she leaves me be
One day I finally let her walk
Along side her King
I still walk faster
She cannot tell I'm acting
She finally took the hint
But she never saw the glint
Of the knife behind my back
I leave her dead in the pitchblack