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Speak Now Or Forever Hold Your Meowth!

By: SpiralBreeze
folder Pokemon › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 10
Views: 3,966
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Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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The Reception Part Three

Chapter Eight: The Reception Part Three

“Hmm, I haven\'t seen Ash or Misty anywhere. I hope they\'re not getting into trouble.” Muttered Brock as he looked around the reception area. The sun was starting to set and he didn\'t want anything happening to his two best friends.

“Brock lighten up a bit… I\'m sure they\'re fine. Did you know that you act more like a father to them than a friend? They\'re teenagers they like to be on their own having fun without adult supervision.” Explained Professor Oak with a small smile on his aged face.

“Yeah and that\'s what I\'m afraid of…” Brock mumbled under his breath, as he ran his fingers through his hair in distress. The twenty one year old then gulped down his entire glass of Merlot in one shot, then thought, “I think I\'m going to need something stronger then this…”

“I heard that young man!” Shouted Mrs. Ketchum slapping the back of his head. “It\'s not like they\'re off in the woods doing… well you know.”

“Hey so what if they\'re having unprotected sex right now as we speak!” Gary exclaimed as he looked over his shoulder to make sure the little twins weren\'t listening. He smiled when he saw them playing with a couple of Sunflora near a flower arrangement. “It\'s not like Ashy boy would know what to do! And even if they really are… whose gonna stop them?”

“I definitely agree. As long as they don\'t have any diseases they\'re fine.” Tracey added quite sincerely. The sketcher too, glanced over to his adoptive children to see they were safe.

“I can\'t believe the two of you! Misty could get pregnant!” Brock yelled angrily as he slammed one of his fists on the table breaking the glass he held in his hand.

“Oh my! You know very well, they\'re doing nothing of the sort!” Exclaimed Mrs. Ketchum with a gasp covering her mouth. “Ash doesn\'t even know about that… well… um… actually come to think of it… he does. Oh… I unfortunately gave him “the talk” before he left home… you know about the Pidgey and the Beedrill?”

“Daddy Tracey? What\'s the Pidgey and the Beedrill?” Ann asked curiously. The two little children had appeared rather suddenly, their heads barely reaching past the table.

“Yeah, what\'s that Daddy Gary?” Tom inquired; his hand was in his sister\'s as usual.

“What\'s wrong with the two of you?” Asked Brock directing his attention to Gary and Tracey with a large scowl on his dark face. “You have two four year olds here and you don\'t even care what you say in front of them!”

“Nothing… I mean come on Brocko… we\'re a gay couple, we don\'t need to worry about unwanted pregnancies.” Gary explained with a laugh. “And what we expose our kids to is none of your business.”

The homosexual couple decided to leave the table and take their children to dance a few yards away where the DJ had just announced a block of hit 80\'s songs.

“Look Brock calm down, they\'re probably in the mansion or in one of the gardens walking around.” Explained the Professor; he truly wanted to calm everyone down, especially Delia who was now anxiously playing with the gold cross around her neck. “They could even be dancing in the ball room where the orchestra is (he knew Misty wasn\'t one for pop music)… come on, there are at least eight hundred people here, they could be anywhere, doing anything.”

To Be Continued...
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