A/N: Hello all, i know there have been many betrayed Ash fanfictions but only a few have an interesting story line that hasn't been copied. Anyway before i start this chapter i have a few things i'd like to say: first, i would like to thank a few authors for inspiring me to write my first fanfiction: first would be The Betrayed Ones Return. By: Ejennings167, the second would be the betrayed champion by itssupereffective and third but not last aura of betrayal by FieryDarkWraith. I also want to thank a great inspiration and the person who always knows what to say when the moment is needed: Auraguard. well... without further ado lets start the chapter. Sorry in advance for the size of the chapter it's super small, i know! please forgive me? Pretty please with a masterball on the top.

Disclaimer: I do not own pokémon and probably never will.

A lone figure stood on the platform on top of the mountain. The shadowy silhouette remained still as if he was in deep pain, as though the weight of the world rested on his shoulders. His face was contorted with grief. He looked so young yet his eyes were so cold. It was the face of Ash Ketchum; the boy who had looked so carefree just years ago had made a promise. He would take revenge on those who killed his mother. The thought alone about his mother made him break down. Luckily for him a young blonde haired girl came up from behind him and hugged him.

"Ash...Ash you have to get a grip on yourself! Remember I'm here for you."

"Thanks Serena, I really needed that...I...I just can't believe that she's gone, that I'll never see her again; that I will never be able to hug her"

"Ash I know it's hard, but we need to leave. She wouldn't want you to be so down, now would she?"

"Serena, He whispered. Thanks, for everything."

"Ash, what kind of friend would I be if I didn't help!"

Without any more words he simply hugged her tightly, holding her close to him.
When they separated, he called for Charizard and jumped on his back. He then proceeded to hoist his honey haired friend on the back of his awaiting pokémon though she did not need any help, being a skilled rhyhorn racer. At his signal, Charizard took flight towards the faraway remote regions of the world. As he sat on the back of the dragon, he was thinking about the horrible turn his life had taken, a few stray tears fell from his eyes at those horrible memories. He knew life was hard as he had witnessed many deaths in his life time, one of the ones that had scarred him the most was that of Lucario. That particular Lucario had saved his life. Even during the quarrels they had, and that unfortunate fist fight in which he had been utterly destroyed in he pokemon had respected him and the feeling was mutual. The poor aura pokemon had lived in the staff of his once beloved master, imprisoned, alone, unknown but Ash had released him from his prison. He had been betrayed. just like Ash had been betrayed. As the girl behind him stirred in her sleep, Ash's train of thoughts was interrupted On the back of the flying dragon he mindlessly fingered a pokeball with a thunderbolt symbol on it. Pikachu was going to fry Ash for forcing him into the pokeball, but Ash had no choice, Pikachu would understand...wouldn't he?

The poor kid had no idea how wrong he was.