Here's the Epilogue, folks! Remember to watch out for part two, already in
the works!!
Disclaimer: Nope.
~*~*~*~*~*~ Four years later ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Brock sat in the Cerulean Gym Battle Area, watching Misty fight against a trainer from Neon town. If Misty won this last battle, the challenger would have to concede. And unfortunately, he chose to battle with a Geodude against Misty's Staryu.
"Staryu, water gun!"
"Geodude, look out!"
Too late.
Geodude took the water gun right in the face, and was out.
"Geodude is unable to continue. Misty is the winner!"
Misty walked over to the young boy. "You need to learn a little more about Pokemon match ups before you can become a good trainer."
The boy nodded and left. ~*~
"Excellent!" Ash said over the videophone. "She won?"
"That's right." Brock replied. "She and Liz left a while ago. Wish you could have seen it."
"Yeah, I know, but I'm still at Professor Oak's with Mom."
"Well, hurry back! We all miss you, man! Bye!"
"Bye!"
Brock hung up the phone. He looked at his watch. The girls had been gone a really long time. Brock glanced at his ring. The gold band had a little spot of ketchup on it from lunch. He wiped it off. How did Liz always manage to keep her ring so spotless? Ever since they were married two years ago, he didn't remember her spilling a thing on it. 'Must be a woman thing,' he shrugged. ~*~
Misty parked the car outside the gym.
"Misty, I'm scared," Liz whispered. Misty grabbed her hand and gave it a squeeze.
"It'll be okay, Liz," she cooed.
"But what if he panics?" Liz rubbed her belly. "I don't want to get rid of it."
Misty turned off the car. "Trust me, he'll be fine! Besides. This is Brock we're talking about. He wouldn't make you do that!"
Liz looked out the window. She hadn't told Brock she was going to the doctor because she didn't want to freak him out if it turned out to be nothing. But when Dr. Proctor told her she would be having a baby, she nearly fainted.
"Come on," encouraged Misty, "Just tell him."
Liz got out of the car. "Alright. It's now or never."
Liz and Misty walked into the gym, trying to look as calm as possible and doing a terrible job. Brock walked out of the back when he spotted them.
"Hey girls. So, where did you guys go all of a sudden?"
Liz was silent. Misty decided to speak up. "Um, Liz has something to tell you." She nudged Liz's arm. "Don't you, Liz?"
Brock was puzzled. Why was his wife, usually bouncing with energy, suddenly silent? Why was Misty so nervous? "What's going on?" He asked.
"Brock, I. . ." Liz trailed off. "I went to the doctor."
Brock furrowed his brow. "The doctor? Is something wrong?"
"Well, not 'wrong' exactly," Liz chuckled nervously. She put a hand over her stomach and grinned shyly. Brock's eyes widened. What was she saying?
"Liz, are you. . .?" Brock smiled.
"Kinda."
Brock's jaw dropped halfway to the floor. "You're having a baby? WE'RE HAVING A BABY?!"
Liz nodded. Brock jumped in the air. He grabbed Liz's hands and danced in a circle. "WE'RE HAVING A BABY!!"
He picked her up and swung her around. "I can't believe this!! A baby? Oh my. . . A baby!!"
"Brock!! You're not upset or anything?" Liz asked.
"Upset? UPSET?!" He kissed her on the lips. "I'M ECSTATIC!!" He ran over to a chair and put Liz down. Brock put his hands on her stomach.
"You mean you're not mad at all?"
"Liz," he squealed, "this is the most wonderful thing that's happened to me since I first met you! How on earth could I be mad?" He started singing. "You're havin' my bay-bah, bay-bah! You're havin' my bay-bah, hun-ay!"
Liz hugged him tight. She couldn't help the tear that fell from her eye.
~*~*~ THE END ~*~*~
Thanks for reading, folks! Hope it's been a blast! Here's a sneak peek at part two, Brock's Love II: Little Jacob's Big Adventure!
"Vulpix," Brock scolded, "Hold still so the man can take the picture!"
"Alright folks, smile and say Caterpie!!" **CLICK** "Great shot!"
Brock, Liz, Ash, and Misty all crowded around the computer screen to see the picture.
"Look, Jacob," Liz pointed. "Who's that?"
The little baby giggled and waved at himself in the picture.
"That's my boy," Brock said.
"Okay," said the cameraman, "Let's get one of just the grownups!"
Liz put Jacob in his little pouch that she used to carry him in when she didn't use the big, bulky carrier. "Now be a good boy for mommy! Persian, Vulpix and Pikachu: You watch him! You know how he likes to get into trouble."
Vulpix and Pikachu nodded, while Persian managed a grunt. As the group posed for another round of pictures, no one noticed as the back room smoked and crackled. Fire spread quickly into a room where the cameraman kept reels of film for editing. As soon as the flames hit them. . .
**KABOOOOOOOM!!!!!**
~*~
Okay, that's all you're gonna get for now! Thanx again for reading!
Disclaimer: Nope.
~*~*~*~*~*~ Four years later ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Brock sat in the Cerulean Gym Battle Area, watching Misty fight against a trainer from Neon town. If Misty won this last battle, the challenger would have to concede. And unfortunately, he chose to battle with a Geodude against Misty's Staryu.
"Staryu, water gun!"
"Geodude, look out!"
Too late.
Geodude took the water gun right in the face, and was out.
"Geodude is unable to continue. Misty is the winner!"
Misty walked over to the young boy. "You need to learn a little more about Pokemon match ups before you can become a good trainer."
The boy nodded and left. ~*~
"Excellent!" Ash said over the videophone. "She won?"
"That's right." Brock replied. "She and Liz left a while ago. Wish you could have seen it."
"Yeah, I know, but I'm still at Professor Oak's with Mom."
"Well, hurry back! We all miss you, man! Bye!"
"Bye!"
Brock hung up the phone. He looked at his watch. The girls had been gone a really long time. Brock glanced at his ring. The gold band had a little spot of ketchup on it from lunch. He wiped it off. How did Liz always manage to keep her ring so spotless? Ever since they were married two years ago, he didn't remember her spilling a thing on it. 'Must be a woman thing,' he shrugged. ~*~
Misty parked the car outside the gym.
"Misty, I'm scared," Liz whispered. Misty grabbed her hand and gave it a squeeze.
"It'll be okay, Liz," she cooed.
"But what if he panics?" Liz rubbed her belly. "I don't want to get rid of it."
Misty turned off the car. "Trust me, he'll be fine! Besides. This is Brock we're talking about. He wouldn't make you do that!"
Liz looked out the window. She hadn't told Brock she was going to the doctor because she didn't want to freak him out if it turned out to be nothing. But when Dr. Proctor told her she would be having a baby, she nearly fainted.
"Come on," encouraged Misty, "Just tell him."
Liz got out of the car. "Alright. It's now or never."
Liz and Misty walked into the gym, trying to look as calm as possible and doing a terrible job. Brock walked out of the back when he spotted them.
"Hey girls. So, where did you guys go all of a sudden?"
Liz was silent. Misty decided to speak up. "Um, Liz has something to tell you." She nudged Liz's arm. "Don't you, Liz?"
Brock was puzzled. Why was his wife, usually bouncing with energy, suddenly silent? Why was Misty so nervous? "What's going on?" He asked.
"Brock, I. . ." Liz trailed off. "I went to the doctor."
Brock furrowed his brow. "The doctor? Is something wrong?"
"Well, not 'wrong' exactly," Liz chuckled nervously. She put a hand over her stomach and grinned shyly. Brock's eyes widened. What was she saying?
"Liz, are you. . .?" Brock smiled.
"Kinda."
Brock's jaw dropped halfway to the floor. "You're having a baby? WE'RE HAVING A BABY?!"
Liz nodded. Brock jumped in the air. He grabbed Liz's hands and danced in a circle. "WE'RE HAVING A BABY!!"
He picked her up and swung her around. "I can't believe this!! A baby? Oh my. . . A baby!!"
"Brock!! You're not upset or anything?" Liz asked.
"Upset? UPSET?!" He kissed her on the lips. "I'M ECSTATIC!!" He ran over to a chair and put Liz down. Brock put his hands on her stomach.
"You mean you're not mad at all?"
"Liz," he squealed, "this is the most wonderful thing that's happened to me since I first met you! How on earth could I be mad?" He started singing. "You're havin' my bay-bah, bay-bah! You're havin' my bay-bah, hun-ay!"
Liz hugged him tight. She couldn't help the tear that fell from her eye.
~*~*~ THE END ~*~*~
Thanks for reading, folks! Hope it's been a blast! Here's a sneak peek at part two, Brock's Love II: Little Jacob's Big Adventure!
"Vulpix," Brock scolded, "Hold still so the man can take the picture!"
"Alright folks, smile and say Caterpie!!" **CLICK** "Great shot!"
Brock, Liz, Ash, and Misty all crowded around the computer screen to see the picture.
"Look, Jacob," Liz pointed. "Who's that?"
The little baby giggled and waved at himself in the picture.
"That's my boy," Brock said.
"Okay," said the cameraman, "Let's get one of just the grownups!"
Liz put Jacob in his little pouch that she used to carry him in when she didn't use the big, bulky carrier. "Now be a good boy for mommy! Persian, Vulpix and Pikachu: You watch him! You know how he likes to get into trouble."
Vulpix and Pikachu nodded, while Persian managed a grunt. As the group posed for another round of pictures, no one noticed as the back room smoked and crackled. Fire spread quickly into a room where the cameraman kept reels of film for editing. As soon as the flames hit them. . .
**KABOOOOOOOM!!!!!**
~*~
Okay, that's all you're gonna get for now! Thanx again for reading!