"Lara! Lara, stop!"

Lara was a quick runner. She always had been. She quickly dashed to the edge of town, anxious to see someone she thought the world of. She didn't care that it would get her in trouble, she had just kept running. She had an odd habit of running with her arms behind her, slopping in the wind. She felt it helped her run faster, and she wasn't technically wrong.

Lara was 8 years old. She had long, honey colored hair and dark, brown eyes. Her skin was tanned. On her cheeks, she had Z shaped markings, one on each of her cheeks. She wore her usual outfit, which consisted of a long skirt, which was a lightish red, and a navy blue jacket over a white undershirt. She kept her hair tied up at the bottom, which kept it all together.

She was running. Quickly. There is was. The nearest route out of town.

A loud clap was hears, and Lara felt her body being stopped, which resulted in her continuing to run, and kind of rubber banding into the air for a brief second, before landing down, unable to move even if she wanted to.

"Lara Ketchum, what the heck did you think you were doing?" Her father had caught up to her, Ash Ketchum. He knelt down to her level, and put his hands firmly on her shoulders, making her face him. "Do you have any idea how dangerous it is out there without a Pokémon, or someone who knows what they're doing out there?!"

"I know what I'm doing out there, Daddy. I was waiting for big brother, that's all." Lara said to her father. She spoke innocently. "Why is big brother allowed to go out there then, Daddy? It isn't safe, you just said so!"

Ash sighed. "Your brother is a Pokémon trainer, I've told you this. Ashley has two year of experience when it comes to traveling, and training Pokémon. He's allowed to be out there. It's to help him become what he wants to be."

"Why can't I wait for him to come back?" Lara asked.

"Because I'm not leaving you at the nearest exit to the town on your own." Ash told his daughter with a sigh. He had said this to her before. About a hundred times. This wasn't going to be any different. He was almost tempted to not even bother.

Today was quite a big day for them. Ash's oldest son, Ashley, was returning from a two year journey across Kanto. They hadn't even had so much as a phone call from him until about a week ago, letting his parent know he'd be back in a week. He hadn't video called them. He said he was curious to see how they'd react when he showed up, and they saw him in person for the first time in two years. He defiantly sounded more grown up, that much couldn't be denied. They had seen him, however, during the Kanto league. He had done averagely, coming in the top 24. A good place for a first time league competitor, there could be no doubt of that, but he had said he had wanted to advance further. That aside, they hadn't heard much from him.

Lara had been excited all week. She had a good relationship with her brother, and she hadn't seen him in such a long time, and now he was a Pokémon trainer, and she wanted to see what kinds of glamorous Pokémon he had. She had seen some of the Pokémon he had on the TV, but none of them were very cute. He must have more than that though, right?

Ash sighed. "Come on Lara, let's go home. Your mother is bound to be worried about you." He held onto Lara's hand firmly. So she couldn't escape again. She had adopted Ash's personality of running off without thinking. Ash only realized how exasperating it was for someone to do that when he was the one who had to catch them. "Your brother will be back soon, I promise you Lara. Besides, I thought you was gonna help Daddy look after the Pokémon egg we found, huh?" As he spoke, his tone got softer and more affectionate towards his daughter, already putting her attempts at freedom a moment ago a distant memory.

Lara's eyes lightened up. "Oooh, oooh, is the egg wiggling yet?" She asked excitedly.

Ash shook his head. "Nope, but it's close, if I know my Pokémon eggs right. It might take a few more days before it hatches." He was embellishing a bit, Tracey had helped him out with the egg a lot, but he did genuinely know the egg only had a few days to hatch. Everything else, he was clueless on.

"Aw. Then why do you need my help?" A disappointed 8 year old asked.

"To make sure Greninja and Delphox don't get over protective and attack me again." Ash said, grinning. There was no real proof, but due to Serena's Delphox and his Greninja being extraordinarily over protective of the egg that appeared amongst their Pokémon, even Ash had managed to put two and two together.

"Daddy, can I ask you something?" Lara asked her father.

"Sure, kiddo. What's up?" Ash asked. He kept his eyes forward on where they were going.

"Do Greninja and Delpohx love each other, like you and mommy?"

Ash nodded. "I believe so."

"Why do they love each other? I mean, their types and everything are all wrong. They don't match."

Ash sighed and thought of a way to explain it to his daughter. "Lara... Love is... How do I say it... Once you're in love with someone, everything negative about them doesn't seem to exist to you. Let me give you an example. I was a reckless dense idiot when I was a kid, and your mother... She had a... How do I put it... A bit of a... Defeatist attitude when I met her on my journey. But eventually, we just overlooked these things. We helped each other get past them. I became more level headed, and your mother never gave up. It's the same with Greninja and Delphox. They don't care that they aren't type compatible. They just care for each other. That's what love is. You understand?"

Lara nodded. "I... Think so." Lara had gotten to the age when she started asking her parents questions Ash never knew how to give a correct answer to. One he understood, but couldn't always describe to a person, particularly his daughter. His son hadn't been like that at all. He'd never shown any interest in things like that. Much like Ash was.

Ash smiled. "Anyways, we need to make sure the egg is healthy before tonight. We're having a get together for Ashley when he comes back, aren't we?"

Lara nodded. "Uh huh!" Lara had been excited about the get together for a while now. She saw it as a party, whereas in reality, it was mostly an excuse to catch up with old friends and family members.

The two carried in their way back to their home. A large three story house at the top of a hill. Surrounding the house, was a white picket fence, talking off the land they owned. It was a large plot of land, which homes a garden and a small training ground that Ash used fairly regularly. Flowers surrounded it all around, red, blue, yellow and pink.

Lara ran into the house, already dashing off upstairs without even saying a word to anyone. Ash's Pikachu had heard her as she came in. Pikachu had matured in the past few years, now much more adult like, but still a playful Pokémon underneath it all, still acting like he did when he was younger. He hopped onto Ash's shoulder, welcoming his trainer home, before dashing off after Lara, partly to play, partly to make sure she didn't do anything that would result in a whole manner of negative consequences, as things tended to happen with Lara. Ash shut the door behind him and looked around their first floor. He found her in the kitchen, preparing food for their sons return. "I got her home, she's safe, Serena."

Serena turned with a gasp to her husband, shocked by his presence at first, but quickly calmed down, after reprimanding him for sneaking up on her like that.

"What're you making?" Ash asked.

"Nothing special. Ramen noodles, that's all. You know what Ashley is like with his noodles." Serena said. She made the noodles and soup herself, and right now, she was kneading a dough ball. Ash had to compliment her Ramen making abilities, he hadn't even heard of the stuff the first time Serena made it, now it was rising the list of his favorite foods of all time, something Ashley took after, and surpassed, as it was nearly the only thing he would eat, given the choice.

"Need any help?" Ash asked.

"Yeah, just grab the red bottle in that cupboard for me?" Serena asked, nodding at a Cupboard to her left. Ash grabbed a hold of it and put it down by her work stand.

"Two years." She said, as she took the red bottle and applied its contents to the dough. Her voice was on the border of happiness and depression.

"Yeah, I know." Ash said, in a more up beat manner. He had picked up on Serena's upset tone, but he knew why she was like this. It was due to the fact she missed her adventures too. She loved her family, she loved her Ash, she loved her life, but she wished she could be a kid once again too. She was happy for her child going into the world and meeting people like she did with Ash, but she longed to do the same thing all over again.

Serena's day job was teaching. She taught younger trainers the basics of performance. She had caused quite a controversial stir when she accepted boys into performance classes as well as girls, as performances had always been traditionally a female thing. Regardless, it had helped her gain some extra money for the household. She enjoyed teaching too. It did occur to her that she did live a typically feminine life, but she enjoyed that. She loved what she did now.

She looked at the kitchen window. On the window still, we're family pictures. There was one of her and Ash in the Eados region. There was another when Serena had been pregnant with Ashley, and finally Ashley after being born.

Ashley had been named after his father. Ash's full name is technically Ashley Ketchum, but he didn't like to use his full name, or to be referred to by it. It had been his own mother that had gone and suggested he and Serena name their first child after their parents. Though Delia admitted it was supposed to be a joke, Serena had actually taken a genuine liking to the name, and named her son Ashley junior. Unlike Ash, Ashley preferred his full name, and referred to himself as Ashley at all given times. He didn't even like having his name abbreviated by his friends. That had made differentiating them by name much easier, at least.

"You remember when he was just a kid, Ash?" Serena asked. "When all he did was watch the TV. All he did, was watch those old Pokémon shows that they aired."

Ash smiled. "He watched the Pokémon leagues a lot, didn't he?"

"Yes. Particularly with his heroic dad in them." Serena grinned, butting emphasis on the word 'heroic'

"Electro Iron Tail!"

A young Ashley was sat in front of the TV in the family living room, on the and floor, with his legs crossed, wide eyed and engrossed in the battle that was going down on the television. His sister was being held by him on his lapel a bit like a teddy bear. The TV was presenting reruns of the Kalosian league, and this match was the finals. His dad's match, about 15 years ago. Ashley had known his father was a champion for years now, he had always known, but he had never actually seen the battle with his own eyes. The match had been regarded as one of the most edge-of-your seat battles in the last two decades.

Ash walked past the room, peeking In through the door. He was surprised to see his match being replayed on the TV. He hadn't seen it played in a long time. He grinned at the nostalgic memories of that battle he had.

His noticed Ashley and Lara watching from inside the room. Both entranced by the battling. "Daddy's amazing!" Lara exclaimed aloud, which made Ash grin immensely. He heard Ashley agree.

"Someday, I'm gonna be just like Dad." He said.

Ash was tending to the Pokémon egg, making sure it was healthy, with Lara there to help calm down Delpox and Greninja when it happened. He heard a doorbell ring, a knock four times, and heard the door open. That was how Ashley always announced he was back home.

Ash dropped everything, excluding the egg, gently placing that back down, and making his way to the front door.

He saw Serena and Lara already tightly hugging him before he'd even gotten halfway into the house. He had laughed as soon as they had attacked him with hugs, asking them to let him go, as he couldn't even move. Once they did, Ash saw his son for the first time in two years.

Ashley wore a plain black jacket with several pockets, that was open though the middle, as he did not do up the zipper. Underneath it, was a white shirt. He wore blue jeans, with holes and scratches through them. They hadn't been bought that way, so they had obviously been damaged while on his journey. His sneakers, which had been bright red when he left, we're now dulled red, probably due to his constant movement. He had a dark green backpack on his back, in which he carried all his essential supplies. It had also been dulled.

Ashley had brown eyes, like his father did, and likewise, he had inherited his black, messy hair, and the birthmarks on both cheeks, though his were slightly more faint that his fathers and sisters', which he inherited from Serena. He also had his mothers slightly lighter tone of skin.

As soon as he saw Ash, Ashley tackled his father with a hug. "Dad!"

Ash was winded for half a second, but then he smiled and returned his kids hug. "Good to see you again." He said, patting his son on the head. Ash and his kid had a very good relationship. Ash had been the one who taught him to battle, the basics of battling, taught him about gym matches and even let him use some of his Pokémon to have practice battles with. Ashley thought very highly of his father, and Ash had faith and confidence in his son, which didn't even fully relate to them being bound by blood. Ash was confident in him as an individual.

"Dad, I need a favor." Ashley asked.

"What is it?"

"I want to battle you."

Ash stood on one end of the battlefield, and Ashley on the other. Ashley had inherited Ash's impulsive nature, apparently. Serena had sighed and sweat dropped at Ashley's request, recognizing his fathers personality in her child. Lara, for the most part, was excited, and was supporting her brother in the battle, cheering him on, despite the battle not even having started yet.

"Ashley, are you sure about this?" Serena asked, concerned for her child's already hurt pride from his defeat at the Pokémon league.

"I'm sure. " Ashley assured his mother. He looked at Ash. "I want you to go full force on me. Battle me without holding back anything, Dad. Like at the Kalos league. I won't get any better if you go easy."

Ash grinned. "I don't know how to hold back, kid." Pikachu hopped down from Ash's shoulder, ready to battle again, eager to see what Ashley had.

Ashley held up a Pokèball. "Good. I don't either."

"So, what Pokémon are you going to use?" Lara asked her brother.

"Dad'll recognize It." Ashley tossed the Pokèball into the air, and called upon his Pokémon. "Raichu, let's move it!"

Two years ago, Ashley began his journey. He was still having trouble picking his starter Pokemon, Bulbasaur, Charmander, or Squirtle. He liked them all, and he hadn't come to a conclusion by the time he reached Professor Oaks lab with his father.

"Doesn't this take you back, Ash?" Professor Oak asked Ash in a handshake.

Ash nodded. "Yes it does. Although I wasn't as presentable as Ashley is." He said, grinning, nostalgic.

Ashley know Oak well, but he always acted formally around him, and as such, had made himself look exceptionally presentable, as if about to give a presentation, when he walked in. He tended to also show more respect outwardly than Ash did, whom was quite informal.

Pikachu looked around the lab intensely. It remembered its meeting with Ash. It also remembered destroying half the equipment that was surrounding it right now.

"So, Ashley, as you know, trainers pick from a Bulbasaur, a Charmander, or a Squirtle." Professor Oak told Ashley. He presented a selection of three Pokèball's for Ashley. "Well, here you have your choice to make. You can only pick one Pokémon. So, go ahead."

Ashley considered his options deeply for a good few minutes, occasionally picking up one Pokèball, then putting it down. "I... I just can't pick one."

"What's wrong?" Oak asked. He looked worried, but he wasn't really.

"It's... It's just that... I can't pick one. I mean, they're all awesome Pokémon... But none of them... Feel right, if that makes sense."

Ash and Professor Oak grinned at each other. Ash had been right. "I had a feeling you'd say something something like that" Professor Oak said. He produced another Pokèball from his lab coat pocket. "Well, your father did, so we went out and caught a Pokémon we think you will like." Professor Oak clicked the button, enlarging the Pokèball, releasing the Pokémon inside.

A Pikachu. It tilted its head and surveyed its surroundings in question. "Pika?"

Ash's Pikachu leaped down to greet the Pikachu that had just appeared eagerly. Seeing another Pikachu seemed to put the new one at ease, though it still seemed nervous.

"Huh? I thought trainers couldn't choose a Pikachu as their starting Pokémon?" Ashley asked.

"That's true, but your father did start with a Pikachu as well. It seems only fair that you do as well, if you're wanting to." Oak told Ashley. "It's become a bit of a tradition with your family."

Ashley looked at the Pikachu, analyzing it. The Pikachu picked up on this, and turned to look right back at Ashley. The two stared at each other, locking eyes for a few moments, unblinking. If looks could kill, they'd both be having heart attacks. They seemed to be reading into each other's mind. Their memories, their personality. They seemed to inspect it all. The Pikachu broke it first, by closing its eyes and smiling at Ashley. "Chaaa~"

Ashley smiled. He decided. "I like him. Alright, Pikachu, I'm gonna choose you!"

Ash grinned at the Raichu. "So, your Pikachu evolved, huh?"

Ashley's Raichu greeted Ash's Pikachu with a small zapping of electricity, which Pikachu returned.

"Raichu's gotten really tough." Ash grinned. "We're gonna beat down Pikachu!"

Raichu glared and grinned with confidence at Pikachu and Ash, "Rai Rai!"

"Well, you asked for it." Ash grinned. "No holding back. Pikachu, Thunderbolt!"

Pikachu had grown in power and ability over the years. It no longer needed an excess amount of time to charge up. As soon as Ash said 'Thunder-' Pikachu had already charged and fired, directly hitting Raichu. Raichu made no effort to dodge, taking the electronic charge head on. There was more electricity than Raichu had anticipated, but it managed to take the hit fairly well. It then used the electricity it had taken from the strike to charge up its own electrical power.

"Raichu, use thunderbolt!" Ashley ordered. Raichu unleashed an electrical storm right back at Pikachu. Pikachu took the hit well. Despite Raichu having maxed its electrical power, Pikachu didn't even flinch, and absorbed the electricity fully.

Ashley was taken aback, before he called his next attack. "Use Rock Smash!"

Raichu collected power into its fist, and charged at Pikachu. For a Raichu, it was fast. However, evolution gives a Raichu raw power, sacrificing its speed. Pikachu was faster, no doubt about it. Raichu slammed it's fist into the ground where Pikachu was, only to discover that Pikachu was already behind it, powering up its next attack.

"Use Iron Tail!" Ash commanded.

"Use iron tail to defend, quickly!" Ashley yelled.

Pikachu was too fast for Raichu. It slammed its Iron Tail into Raichu's back, knocking it forewords. Due to a combination of speed, momentum and power, Raichu sustained a lot of damage.

"Come on Raichu, get up! Use Rock Smash, back to back!" Ashley commanded. Raichu got to its feet, and powered up both its fists, and charged right at Pikachu. Strike after strike flew at Pikachu, who dodged them all, performing jumps, spins and back-flips while dodging.

Serena sighed. "Couldn't you hold back a little, Ash?..." He really was going for straight up champion level of battling.

Lara meanwhile, didn't even seem to notice the terrible situation her brother was in. "Go on, big brother! Beat up Daddy's Pokémon!"

"Use Quick Attack!" Ash commanded. Pikachus movement speed gave him the advantage over Raichu. It slammed right into Raichu, pushing it back further.

"Use Volt Tackle!" Ashley ordered. Raichu suddenly became entrapped in an electrical cloak, which damaged the very battlefield Raichu stood upon. Tapping into its final reserves of speed, Raichu made a beeline straight for Pikachu, unbalanced after recovering from the Quick Attack.

"Iron Tail, and make it double!" Ash commanded.

Pikachu, as if playing chicken with Raichu,more pared its Iron Tail attack, and waited. Closer, it needed to be closer. Five feet away, four, three, two... Now! Pikachu swung its tail into the ground, which created a small trench, and launching itself into the air. Raichu, moving too quickly to react, tripped into the trench, falling flat on its face, which cancelled the Volt Tackle. An embarrassed Raichu picked itself up, unaware of Pikachu falling upon him. With a twist of his body, Pikachu slammed Raichu, on the head, into the ground, with a second Iron Tail. Using gravity to its advantage, Pikachu had just secured the win. It was over.

"Raichu!" Ashley ran out, picking up his injured starting Pokémon, holding it in his arms. Raichu nodded, affirming it was okay. It also conveyed its apologies for loosing the match. "You were awesome Raichu. Just awesome. Completely and utterly awesome, buddy."

"You've trained Raichu well, Ashley." Ash complimented his son on his Raichu's strength.

"We didn't even land a damaging hit on you, Dad. How is that any good?" Ashley asked, dejected.

"You nor Raichu ever gave up. A worse trainer would have. A worse trained Pokémon would have. Neither of you did, and you both knew I wasn't in your league. You both knew I had more experience and strength than you two could get. That's just a fact. But you didn't give up. That's a sign of a great trainer." Ash patted Raichu on the head. "Raichu trusted in you, Ashley. It too to heart what you said and didn't give up." Ash then put a hand on his sons shoulder. "And you trained Raichu to be powerful. But remember, evolution isn't everything. Raichu sacrifices speed for power when it evolved. That's how Pikachu won."

Ashley nodded, smiling. "Right!" He had learnt one more useful skill in battling.

That night, a large get together, celebrating Ashley's return commenced. By an amazing coincidence, all of their friends had moved nearby Ash and Serena. People like Brock, May, Dawn, Paul and likes now lived close by. It hadn't been planned like that, but it had been an added incentive. Many of them now had kids and families of their own.

To give a few examples, Misty and Tracey had gotten together and now had a child called Sketch, a homage to both Tracey's last name, and his fondness for sketching. Coincidentally, Sketch loved to draw as well

Drew and May had finally admitted their mutual romantic feelings for each other, apparently before Ash and Serena had even gotten together, May just hadn't thought to mention it, and had two kids, one a very, as quoted by Ashley, cute and very nice girl called Rose, who took after her mother to an almost frightening degree, and a younger boy called Hoshi, whom was obsessed with battling. The two didn't always get along.

Dawn and Kenny had gotten together in their late teens, after Lenny finally found the courage to tell Dawn he liked her, and has only one kid, a girl whom they had named Crystal. Crystal loved battling, a contrast to her parents, which occasionally sparked friction between them.

Iris and Cilan had gotten together at some point. When, Ash had really no idea, but it made more sense than what they called their child. Pupil. Ash had to ask on this one, as he had no idea where this had come from. Iris claimed it was something to do with her villages traditions when it came to naming, and Cilan enjoyed the irony of calling his child both their name, and his "pupil" simultaneously. Pupil had a healthy interest in connessuring, but he had no ambition to be a full time connoisseur of everything under the sun, like his father did. He was much more laid back and only occasionally pointed out things his connesure knowledge granted him when it was needed. Although, he did inherit his fathers posing and easily excitable nature.

Clemont had ended up dating Korrina not long after he stopped traveling with Ash. The two had gotten along well during their time together. They didn't have any children right now, and they were the only couple who weren't actually married. As for Bonnie, she was still on a traveling journey. She had met Mays younger brother Max, and the two now journeyed together. May had always said something was there between the two, but max and Bonnie denied it continuously.

Brock had married a nurse he met while in medical training, surprisingly, even more surprising was that it wasn't a nurse Joy. They had about 6 children, as seemed to be theme with Brock's family tradition of having too many children for any average family to manage both physically and economically,meet somehow Brock managed, most likely due to his years of experience of looking after his brothers and sisters at home.

That left Paul and Trip. Trip had remained alone by his own choice, while Paul had one kid, a boy, whom he named Shinjo, which was apparently a variation of his name in another language. He didn't have a wife or girlfriend, Ash had no idea where she had gone, he had never met her, but Paul took it on himself to look after Shinjo. While he was strict, Shinjo respected his father, and tended to be fairly obedient.

As their children played together, and the adults laughed and reminisced, Ash saw Ashley walk out of the room, trying to sneak off unnoticed. Ash separated from the social group, and followed Ashley. He saw him outside, watching the stars. His hands were supporting his head as he looked up. He let out a sigh.

"What's up with you?" Ash asked.

Ashley sighed. "Just remembering our battle. Trying to figure out what I did wrong."

Ash smiled. "You didn't do much wrong at all. I just have more experience then you is all."

Ashley smiled. I suppose so."

Ash smiled. For some reason, the time of day, the surroundings, this reminded him of when he asked Serena the question. One of his favorite memories.

Ash had presented a Diamond ring. He was on one knee, and held the ring up in one hand. Serena stood there, in awe. In simple awe. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. It felt like a dream, but no matter how hard she pinched herself, she wouldn't wake up.

"Serena, I -" Ash didn't even get another word in before being hugged tightly by a ecstatic Serena.

"Yes!" Serena yelled, tightly hugging onto Ash.

Ash laughed at this. "I didn't even get to finish asking my question!" He returned the hug.

"I don't care! It's still yes!" Serena yelled, tightly hugging Ash.

Ash laughed. He had been terrified of asking the question. Only Serena could make it a big joke like this. He smiled and hugged her close.

Ash and Serena sat, cuddling one another, long after the welcoming party was over. They had stayed awake, clearing everything up, and we're now laying in bed. Ash was half asleep, trying to keep awake.

"You can go to sleep of you want, Ash." Serena said with an amused smile.

"I'm gonna... I will once you fall asleep." Ash said, already drowsy. He was deep in thought. Thinking about the past.

"Whats up?" Serena asked, nuzzling herself under Ash's neck with the back of her head.

"I was just thinking..." Ash said, "If I hadn't taken that one day off all that time ago... This wouldn't be happening right now, would it?"

Serena nodded. "Yeah, I know... It's weird to think about that... Heck, it's scary, to think I'd never be with you..." Serena shuddered.

Ash tightened his hold around his shuddering wife. "Relax. I'm here."

Ash smiled. He was so glad he had taken his day off that day. He dreaded to think what his life would be like had he not.

He had a family he loved, and a wife he loved more than life itself. Had he not taken one day off, just one, he could be so unhappy now. Life was perfect. He couldn't have asked for more.

"I love you Ash."

"I love you too, Serena."

And that. Is. That. One Day Off has, sadly, come to an end.
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