A/N: This is the exact same as the first one. It's more for me really

This story will be Ash's journey if he was a Dragon Master. He will have traveling partners later on. Also, he will not get all the Dragon types all at once, that's too OP.

Anyway, This is my version of Dragon Master Ash.

Let's get started

Ash Blackthorn. He was as normal as an 10 year old can get. He loved playing with his friends, Clair Blackthorn, and her older brother, Lance Blackthorn. They were really the only kids he could play with. Clair was 12 and about to start her journey and training at the age of 13. Lance was barely around due to the fact that he was an Elite Four Trainee at the age of 16. When he did come around, he let Ash play with some of his younger Pokemon. Clair and Lance were part of the first direct family of the Blackthorns, which meant they were direct descendants of the First Blackthorn, Ryder Blackthorn. Ash, himself, was part of the third secondary line of Blackthorns. He was a direct descendant of Ryder's sister, Lunar Blackthorn. He was only the third line of the secondary because he was a descendent of her third child, Pike Blackthorn.

Ash wasn't supposed to even be able to communicate with Lance and Clair, them being first's and him being a second. It was only allowed if the parents, elder, and Lance and Clair themselves allowed it. Lucky, for Ash they did. That was one of the many many rules of the Blackthorn Clan. The Blackthorn Clan were their own village, every person either married in or was a direct descendent of the first six. In his mother's case, she married in, having the maiden name of Ketchum.

Ash loved all types of Pokemon, but Dragon Types had a special type in his heart. He wanted to become a Dragon Master, like Lance, his hero.

Right now Ash was just waking up from a good nights sleep. He had a lot on his mind today. He was going to see Clair today to say goodbye to her cousin Lance. He was leaving today because of important League business.

"Ash get up!" His mom yelled from downstairs. Ash yawned and groggily got up from bed. He went to the bathroom and rubbed hot water on his face. That woke him up, he remembered what day it was today. He rushed from the bathroom, water still dripping from his face, into his room. He quickly threw on his outfit, which was just a white t-shirt with the blackthorn badge over his heart, and a pair of black jeans. He rushed out the door, almost forgetting his league hat, which Lance had given to him.

"Coming!" Ash yelled. He raced downstairs to see heaven. The table was lined with all sorts of breakfast foods, eggs, sausage, bacon, waffles, pancakes, the list went on and on. His mouth watered at the sight.

"Are you going to sit down and eat or stare?" His mother inquired jokingly. In response he just stared at the food. His mother got up at tapped him on the shoulder to wake him from the trance.

"Huh?"

"Ash are going to eat?" His mother asked politely.

"Yeah!" Ash exclaimed. He rushed over to the table and promptly sat down. He waited for his mother to sit down with him. He had to have some manners after all. When she finally sat down, Ash began digging in. He was in the middle of a tornado of eggs, syrup, meat, and every breakfast food known to man. Delia began to eat her breakfast at a much more reasonable pace. the table was only set for two today, Ash's dad was guarding the Dragon's Den today. He was Blaise Ketchum.

Time Skip

Ash walked down the main road of Blackthorn City. Other towns people waved and smiled to him, so he waved and smiled back. He knew almost every Blackthorn there was in this city and he even knew some of the other people that weren't Blackthorns. He was heading for the exit of the City, so he see off Lance. He walked down the dirt road for a few more minutes before he reached the exit.

Lance and Clair were already there waiting for him. Clair stood a good 5 foot 2 with a good build overall. Lance was leam and had a muscular build to fit into his 6 foot frame. They were talking, and Clair was trying her best to hold in tears.

"Hey Lance, Clair" Ash nodded to them respectfully.

"You can cut the formalities Ash, you know we're friends." Lance replied with a smirk

"Yea Ash, it's just us, they don't matter right now" Clair replied with slightly puffy eyes.

"Well we're all here, so lets get this show on the road" Ash said, with a solemn tone

"Ash you take care of Clair for me please. And Clair" Lance said to Ash, then turned to face Clair. "I better see you at the Conference" Lance finished with a grin

"You can bet on it" Clair said

"Well Lance, looks like this is goo-" Ash was cut off by an explosion near the Dragon's Den. All the teens stared in shock. Smoke was rising up into the air, explosions could be heard, and screams of terror filled everyone's ears. From an invisible signal, all the teens leap into action and sprinted towards the Den. Lance was leading them due to his physical attributes and Clair, was not far behind. Ash was slowly trailing both of them as they sped up, the screams getting worse. /they pushed through the mobs of people fleeing the other way, there were even some Blackthorns that Ash recognized in the crowd.

The Den had smoke pouring out of it and a helicopter with a big red R on it, waiting outside. Then a scream struck the air and filled Ash with terror, the one of his father. Blindly, Ash ran into the cave, along side the two others.

Ash's Father was lying on the ground in a sickening heap, his Dragonair faithfully by his side. The was a pool of mixed blood beneath them. A Persian stood over them with a few scratches, and blood covering its claws and paws.

"YOU!" Lance was shaking with rage.

A man with an orange business suit looked over. "Do you like my handiwork? He really wasn't much of a fight. I got what I wanted anyways." The man held up a Dratini egg. "Persian, Flash" Persian emitted a bright light and as soon as it came, it was gone, the man and cat with it.

"DAD!" Ash ran over to his father's side, tears streaming down his eyes "P-please tell me you're g-gonna be ok. You're g-gonna be ok, right D-dad?" Ash stuttered, tear streaming freely down his eyes. He wasn't shielding them anymore, they were there for a reason. He felt helpless for the first time in his life, and he did like it. Not when his dad was dying before his eyes

"Ash, my son, my time has come." Blaise stuttered out, in obvious pain. "There are 3 things I must tell you before I die. One, this wasn't your fault" Ash's dad was always good at reading people, even on the brink of death. "Two, when you start your journey, your Pokemon are your partners, friends, and equals. You are not above them just because you command them it battle. You train with them and you will grow stronger. Be ready for what you are going to do". This was a life lesson Ash expected to get from his dad when he started his journey, not now. "And three, I will always love you, no matter where I am". Blaise drew in his last breath and stared at Ash with fatherly eyes, before they went blank, for good.

Ash just sat there numbly, completely oblivious to the world around him. All he had were his emotions. Sorrow. Anger. Regret. Pain. Helplessness. Bitterness. Pure Rage. All these thing boiled up inside of him until he had to release them. And he did, the only way he knew how. He screamed. He screamed for his dad. He screamed at the man. He screamed to the heavens. With that scream came untold powers not seen for hundreds of years on this scale. A blinding pure blue glow erupted from around Ash. It was all fueled by his emotions. All the pain, anguish, and so many more that it became a vortex of negative emotions that even out matched Darkrai's usual emotions.

"AAAAHHHHHH!" Screamed Clair and Lance in unison. That light was so blinding, yet captivating. The could not resist the urge to just stare into the light. It was worse than staring into the sun. You could practically see Ash's heart and soul ripped from him as the light faded.

"Clair, go get Ash's mother!" Lance asked, when he had recovered from temporarily being blind. Ash had collapsed over his father's dead body, his soul tired out from the output of emotions. Clair sprinted out of the cave and arrived at Ash's residence in 5 minutes.

When she opened the door, Delia was pacing around the house, a worried look on her face. "Clair! Is my husband ok?!"

"No time, we need to get to the cave! Ash needs you!" Clair exclaimed.

Delia drew in a gasp and ran with Clair out the door. The run there was relatively quiet, everyone fleeing from their homes. They ran and ran, both fearing for Ash's safety.

They sprinted up to the cave and let their eyes adjust. Delia gasped. Ash was being treated Lance, who luckily had some medical equipment in her pouch. She slowly turned her gaze left.

Richard was lying next to his Dragonair, both had scratch marks across their chest which was crusted over with damp blood. Delia ran to her husband's side and crouched down, tears streaming from her face.

"Blaise, NO! You can't leave me yet! You were so young! We were going to grow old together! No!" Tears freely streamed down her face and landed on her husband's lifeless body. Tears flowed until she could not cry any more.

Time Skip

Ash and Delia sat in their house packing their bags. They were leaving for Kanto. The Elder had decided.

Flashback

"Get OUT!" roared The Elder. "You put my grandchildren in danger and almost blinded them! Leave!" The elder rarely got mad, but when he did, it almost always involved his grandchildren's safety. Right now Ash had almost permanently blinded two of his grandchildren, and that i his eyes, was unforgivable.

"Grandpa! No! Ash is my only friend my age! Please" Clair pleaded on Ash's part.

"Not now sweetie, I'm on official business" The Elder replied tersely.

"But that business involves both of us. We should get a say, don't you think?" Lance replied with a cool head.

"No. I have made my verdict, you have two days to leave, if you don't you will be forcibly removed" The Elder finished with a darker tone.

Flashback End

Clair was currently in their house, helping them pack. She was putting away all the clothes, appliances, and smaller objects.

Finally they finished.

Clair walked out to the truck where Ash was waiting for his mother.

"Ash…"

"Yes, Clair?"

"Be careful" Clair pulled him into a heartfelt hug, then walked away.

"You too Clair, You too." Ash turned around and walked into the truck with his mother right behind him.

Time Skip

Ash got out of the car and looked around. It was a bigger house they had in Blackthorn City. It was two stories, had a red roof and white walls, it was perfect. They weren't cramped for space like they were in Blackthorn City. As they entered the house, Machoke helped

Ash and his mother were a bit happy to leave Blackthorn, too many memories, and not all good.

Ash was thinking about his father's words at the moment. Be Ready. What did that mean? To Ash, it meant being ready for what lies ahead, his journey. He would train and study so he could be the best of the best, to make his father proud, wherever he was.

Ash would be ready.

A/N: Well what do think? Love? Like? Flame?

Throw me ideas if you want. I already got his team figured out.

-WWAP