Misty's POV
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I slam the apartment's door behind me, and slide to the floor. The tears won't stop leaving my eyes. I don't understand what happened, or who kissed who. All I know is their lips were locked together.

I head to our bed, laying on my side, tears soaking my pillow and staining my cheek.

I'm not sure how long I was laying there before an unexpected phone call makes me jump and disrupts my thoughts.

"Hello?" I say through my tears and sniffling.

"Hi, is this Misty Waterflower?" A strange man, with a deep voice on the other line says.

"This is she..." A confused tone enters my voice "What do you want?"

"Mrs. Waterflower, your boyfriend, Ash Ketchum, was hit by a car. He Is at Santos regional hospital in critical condition. I am so sorry to have to be the person that delivered this news to you."

"Th-thank you for contacting me."

I begin sobbing uncontrollably, I can't stop shaking, suddenly my mind flashes back to as soon as I slammed the apartment door.

I remember hearing a loud car horn, followed by loud sirens.

My mind races 'please not have been Ash, please'

I check my phone, 7 missed calls and voicemails from Ash. I listen to them all, trying to fight back even more tears. He sounds deeply sorry, and full of regret.

I get to the last message, and my heart breaks

*Voicemail*
Misty, I love you, and only you. All of those years when I wasn't traveling with you, you were only my mind 24/7. There wasn't a moment that I wasn't thinking of you. Please believe me, she kissed me. Again, I lo-
A loud horn sounds, followed by a thud, then silence.

*End*

"Oh my God!!" I run out the door, and straingt to the hospital."

Ash's POV
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I run away from Misty, following her straight to the apartment.

I grab out my phone and try to call her. "Pick up, dammit Misty, please." I mutter.

I call her five more times, leaving a voicemail each time.

I call her again, beginning to give up hope that she will answer, and again, I'm sent to voicemail.

I look at the street before leaving another voicemail. "Misty, I love you, and only you. All of those years when I wasn't traveling with you, you were only my mind 24/7. There wasn't a moment that I wasn't thinking of you. Please believe me, she kissed me. Again, I lo-"

A/n
I know this isn't very good, I wasn't sure how to effectively write the accident, but I really wanted to add it in. I hope you enjoyed the it though, and sorry for not updating