At Brocks house of all places.

Uncertain where to go you loiter around watching Brock as he locks up and leaves, he looks back at you and frowns "Am I correct in assuming you have no place to sleep tonight?" Brock asks wearily.

"I was going to use the money from beating you to rent a room again tonight but...." you admit sheepishly.

Brock sighs heavily "Fine, you can stay at my place ONE night, and don't go telling people, I can't have every lost trainer trainer crowding my home!" Brock says grumpily, but you can tell he isn't nearly as upset as he is trying to appear to be.

Your fairly sure Brock will want something, probably another blow job, but still, you feel fairly safe with him and you have no better place to sleep tonight "Thank you, I promise I'll only stay the one night." you say as you follow Brock to his home.

Brock's home turns out to be very large, its easily the biggest home in town and judging by the size and number of windows you guess there must be at least twenty rooms in there. You wonder why so many of Brock's lights are on while he isn't even home but your question is soon answered when your nearly deafened by the sudden cheers, and screams of "DAD'S HOME!" as twenty or thirty young children of various skin colors pour out of the house and tackle Brock to the ground.

You smile as Brock playfully wrestles with the kids before he stands up and shoos them off, they giggle as they mostly let him make his way into the house unhindered. Once inside Brock's home you find even more children crowded around, by your count there must be over a hundred "Are all these kids yours?" you ask in amazement.

"Yes, but also no." Brock explains with a grin as he ruffles the hair of two kids at once while another tugs on his leg "The trainer laws are great at creating new children, but not so nearly as good at providing stable homes for them, I take in as many of the unwanted or abandoned children as I can." Brock says with a sad smile as he scoops two children up onto his shoulders as he makes way thought the the sea of smiling children towards his kitchen.

You spend the next few hours watching Brock cook and find time to give every one of the kids crowding around him at least some attention. You fine watching him is exhausting enough, and your starting to wonder if Brock's home life is where he trained his legendry patience and control. One of the older girls brings you a bowl of soup and you sit eat with some of the older kids before one of the girls takes you up to a dark room and tells you that Brock said its yours for the night. Your almost disappointed Brock isn't in the bed as you climb into it, and your still imagining Brock climbing into your bed in the middle of the night when you fall asleep.

Your having your favorite dream about being declared the first ever female leader of the Kanto Elite Four when your awoken with a start by your alarm. You open your eyes and gasp when you see a Haunter looming over your bed. You jump out of bed, your heart racing as your whirl to face the colorful children's poster ready to do battle, then you giggle as you look around the bed room you realize your mistake. It seems the room you where given must belong to some of the kids since there are toys littered all around the room and posters of pokémon lining the wall. You look once more at the smiling Haunter on the poster and shake your head.

You wanted to thank Brock before you leave but your alarm was set early and as such Brock and the kids are still sleeping so you simply slip quietly out into the cool morning air.