Pokemon mysterious Dungeon isnt a very fun game. I prefer Leaf Green
Title: Morose
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokmon
Theme: #65, Morose
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics.
This non-profit, non-copyright infringing fanfiction belongs to me under
international copyright laws and taking it is plagiarism. Thank you.
*Phantomness bows*
Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics
if a pokemon talks
Warnings: Angst, Shonen-ai
Its not the end of the world if you lose a match.
I know. Red sighed. It was only for fun, too, but... but its not that I lost. Im worried about Pichu.
Lance nodded, understanding. You didnt expect him to Baton Pass for Graveler.
Mm. Shes still in surgery. I hope shes all right shes still a baby pokmon
Red, worrying yourself sick wont help Pichu. Lance said practically. Besides, if Nurse Joy doesnt know what to do Ill help. Blue light flickered on his fingertips.
Red managed a wan smile. Really?
Of course. Your pokmon are my friends too.
All right
Nurse Joy walked outside, and her face was tight and drawn.
Ill take care of it.
She fixed him with a glare. Youre not qualified.
Its Reds decision.
Red stepped in between the two, feeling the air sparking. Thats enough! Nurse Joy, I trust Lance.
The Nurse was tight-lipped, but two of her Chanseys wheeled Pichu out. Red sucked in a breath at the sight of the wires and tubes the tiny mouse was hooked up to. Lance waited until they trooped out of the room, before he began to sing.
Red could not understand the words, but as Lance held his hands over Pichus body, the mouse began to glow blue. Then, she floated into the air. Finally, Lances voice trailed off on the last note and he sighed audibly.
Pichu opened her eyes, blinking.
Pichu!
Master! She hopped into his arms with a smile while Masters mate sat down heavily. Masters mate must have healed her.
It didnt feel like the Nurse-girls.
Master ruffled her fur and made sad noises, but she understood.
She knew she had been hurt, but now she was fine! She rubbed his cheek and he smiled brightly.
See?
Youre brilliant, Lance. Red finished examining Pichu. Shes perfect.
Lance nodded, then blinked as Red pulled him into a hug and then a kiss. The Dragon Master rested his head against his lovers shoulder.
Im glad I was able to help.
Thank you so much, Lance
Its nothing.
No, youre lying. I know it takes a lot out of you to heal pokmon. You use your own life.
Lance swallowed, as Reds eyes studied him steadily, affection brimming in their crimson depths. Red
Red silenced him with another kiss. No more words were necessary, to express his thanks, but also, to express more.
Lance understood, and as Red sank down upon him, half-smiled.
End Fic
Completed 10/13/06
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