If Only Tears Could Bring You Back
Note: So what if this fanfic isn't FF7? It's one of my best! (mutters: The only one... -_-)
Chapter 1
Today was the day. Today I would be headed for the pokémon league. “Wake up Misty!” I exclaimed. “Today we’re going to the Pokémon League!”
“I’ll get up as soon as you get off of my leg!” she yelled. I felt a bit embarrassed but got up. I had been awake since 6:00 am (it was 8:00 am now) because I’m gonna have an exciting day. I mean, who wouldn’t be excited about the Pokémon league?
Misty got up, went to the bathroom, and changed into her everyday clothes. I looked around for Brock. A note was on the table that said ‘I’m trying to get a date with Nurse Joy. Meet ya at the league! –Brock’ “Heh, I wonder is his luck will change this time,” I laughed to myself.
Misty, Pikachu, and I ate some breakfast at the local diner. Us humans had eggs and toast, while Pikachu ate ketchup as always. “What is with your obsession with ketchup?” Misty asked Pikachu. Pikachu just ignored her and continued eating the ketchup. Will we ever know?
After breakfast, we headed down the road. The Pokémon League wasn’t too far. Along the way, I caught a Seaking for Misty. She blushed a bit and thanked me. I dunno why, but I kind have a crush on her. Really, I’ve known her ever since the day I started my pokémon journey. I wish I could find a way to tell her…
We talked about the league for a while. She kept telling me strategies I should use. We were nearing our destination now. All of a sudden, we heard a loud truck horn. The next thing I heard was Misty screaming. “MISTY! NOOO!” I yelled.
She never saw it coming.
Chapter 2
Why did this have to happen? Misty…getting hit by a truck? It’s too unreal! The moment she was hit, I ran over to her to find out that she blacked out. The truck driver ran over and started yelling things like “What the hell? What happened? I didn’t see her!” I thought that the truck driver was a stupid idiot and I swore revenge. I rushed Misty to a hospital.
She was brought to the emergency room. After about an hour, the doctors came to me. “Is Misty alright?” I impatiently asked.
“We’re very sorry, but she has a little chance of surviving.” They answered.
Tears stung my eyes and I ran out of the hospital crying. Misty, my friend for life, is probably going to die.
I ran through the forest still crying. Why, oh why did Misty have to be the one to be dying? I should have been ahead of her…Why? Why me? Why does this have to happen to me? I slowed my pace down and softly sang to myself...
How will I start
Tomorrow without you here
Whose thought will guide me
When all the answers disappear…
Is it too late?
Are you too far gone to stay
Best friends forever
Should never have to go away
What will I do?
You know I’m only half without you
How will I make it through?
If only tears could bring you back to me
If only love could find a way
What I would do
What I would give if you
Returned to me someday
Somehow, someway
If my tears could bring you back
To me
I’d cry you an ocean
If you’d sail on home again
Waves of emotion
Will carry you and all they can
Just let love guide you
And your heart will chart the course
Soon you’ll be drifting
Into the arms of your true north
Look in my eyes
You'll see a million tears have gone by
And still they're not dry...
If only tears could bring you back to me
If only love could find a way
What I would do,
What I would give if you
Returned to me some day
Somehow, someway...
If my tears could bring you back
To me
I'd hold you close
And shout the words
I only whispered before
For one more chance...
For one last dance...
There’s something
That I would not endure
If only tears could bring you back to me
If only love could find a way
What I would do,
What I would give if you
Returned to me some day
Somehow, someway...
If my tears could bring you back
To me...
I stopped and sat down, thinking what I would do if Misty really died. I don’t think I would even go to the league. Without her supporting words, I would feel like nothing. If there was one wish I could have, one wish at all, I would wish that my tears would bring Misty back to me…
Chapter 3
I slowly walked back to the hospital, wondering if Misty was still alive. To
the hospital I walked to find Misty was barely alive. I sat down on the
hospital bed saying, "Misty, no matter what happens, I'll never leave your
side. Never."
I closed my eyes trying to stop the tears but they came anyway. Warm tears
soaked up the blanket. If this hadn't happened, we would be at the pokemon
league together. Together. I wish we would be together always...
I looked at the machine that showed Misty's heartrate. All of a sudden, it
started to beep faster and louder. "What's happening?!" I yelled. The
machine continued making very fast beeping sounds, faster and faster, until
it blended into one long beep, and on the monitor was this:
_________________________
"NOOOOOOOO! MISTY!" I screamed. This can't happen! MISTY! YOU CAN'T DIE! YOU JUST CAN'T!" I yelled. She can't die! Not when she has her whole life ahead of her! I started yelling in rage and bent over her body. Tears poured out from my eyes. I said slowly, "Misty, if you ever could hear me, I
just wanted to say that I love you..."
I gave her a soft kiss on the lips, knowing it would be the first and last time I would kiss her. Suddenly, the machine went back to normal and I heard
a small moaning sound. I looked at Misty. Her eyes fluttered open...
"MISTY! YOU'RE ALIVE!" I shouted. I hugged her tightly. "Wha.. What happened?" she asked. "You got hit by a truck, and I thought you were dead..." I whispered. She slowly sat up.
Misty looked at me and said, "You know, I had a dream, with you in it, and you said..." I looked at her and chuckled. I kissed her and whispered, "Misty, that dream was real. I love you."