Into History - Pokemon fanfic

Ash Ketchum of Pallet Town had gone looking for firewood and successfully gotten himself and his Pikachu lost. May, Max and Brock were all back at camp, setting up for the night, while Ash had gotten the short straw and had to go into the forest to find some wood.

That part hadn’t been hard, the hard part had come when they’d tried to get back out and found that the forest seemed to keep turning around on him.

Pikachu jumped down, listening to something, and sparking angrily. “Pikapi!” It shouted and dashed off. Ash, torch in one hand, wood in the other followed his best friend.

“Lebi!” Pikachu stopped in its tracks and Ash did the same, it couldn’t be, “Celebi, Lebi.”

A green Pokemon shot through the trees and stopped in front of Ash.

“Lebi.”

“Celebi?” Ash asked it, as Pikachu climbed up on his shoulder. “What’re you doing here?”

“Lebi, Celebi Lebi.”

The Grass/Psychic Pokemon grabbed onto his jacket.

“What’s wrong?”

Ash panicked as the lights which had once been described as the ‘Voice of the Forest’ and heralded Celebi’s time travel appeared.

“Celebi?”

Only minutes later, Brock, who had followed the broken bracken to the spot where the Voice of the Forest had originated, found nothing there but a pile of firewood and a torch. Brock checked it over, hoping against hope it was not… it had a name written on the bottom of it… Ash Ketchum…

“ASH?” Brock looked around, afraid for his friend, “ASH?”

If Ash had been caught by the Voice of the Forest…

It was quite possible that they may never see their friend again.