M: A Crissy by any other name isn't nearly as sweet.
A: When everyone's tucked in, our work is complete.
A&M: We're your parents! And Wwe're in your face! *They bend down and each give her a kiss on the cheek*
C: But I donwanna go to sleep yet!
A: Okay, would you like to hear a story?
A: Just one?
M: All right. You win. What would you like to hear?
C: Hmmm... How you and Daddy met!
C: Was it romantic? *Ash and Misty look at eachother*
M: Okaaaay... How we met it is then.
A: It was the very first day of my pokemon journey. And I guess it started when I tried to catch my first pokemon. It was a Pidgey, or-
C: Did Pikachu tunderbolt 'um?
M: No, your daddy was an idiot and-
A: Hey! It's not my fault! It's....
M: Anyways, long story short, Pikachu didn't like daddy so he threw a rock at it. Exept it turned out how to be a Spearow.
A: Never ever throw a rock at a Spearow. Bad idea.
M: no duh (she muttered)
A: So I ended up being chased by a flock of really angry Spearow. And they chased me into a river, but not before Pikachu was sevearly injured.
M: My turn. I had gone fishing that day because your Aunts were driving me crazy. I hooked on to something big. But it turned out to be Ash.
M: And then he rode off with my bike.
M: What?! Just a second! But on his way, the Spearow found him again. Then your father tried to sacrifice himself to save Pikachu.
M: And my bike was destroyed.
A: But at least Pikachu didn't hate me anymore!
A: It was one of the happiest days of my life.
M: Awww. Thanks Ashy.
A: Why? It was when I got Pikachu.
M: ... *Gets out mallet*
A: I love you?
M: And so I ended up following him all over Kanto and Johto before I got it back.
A: So then... Oh, she's sleeping. *They quietly walk out*
C: I am never asking them that again.