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Title: War with myself
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokmon
Theme: #40, War With Myself

Rating: PG
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: AU, Het, cross-dressing

 

I have to tell him.

I cant. If he knew the truth, he would be disgusted.

But what am I going to die? I cant keep it a secret forever. Sooner or later, Ill slip up, and then hell know.

Its terrible, and I keep lying I hate this.

I dont want to be I want him to love me, no matter who or what I am, but Im scared

What if I dont measure up to his expectations?

What if he says he never wants to see me again?

I wish I knew what to do

 

Red?

Red shot into the air, arms flailing. Lance frowned.

Are you all right? Youve been cooped up in your room for days. Are you sick?

I-Im fine. Red squeaked out. Um Lance

Yes? The Dragon Master asked with a smile.

Red flinched. I have something to tell you.

Go ahead. Im listening.

Im a girl.

 

Red had expected certain reactions horror, disgust, or even rage, but none of those flitted across Lances face. He simply nodded.

I suspected as much.

That took Red by surprise. What? How did you know?

Well, you did get touchy around certain times of the month, and once I caught you with blood on your legs but you werent injured, so

Red flushed, looking down.

 

Your disguise is quite cute though.

Youre not mad?

Do you think I should be?

Red shook her head. If you truly loved me, you would not care what gender I was, right?

Right. Lance answered, and kissed her. I cant pretend to understand your reasons for the masquerade, but if you wish to continue it, I have no objections.

Red let out a deep breath, smiling so that her cheeks dimpled. Lance, youre wonderful. Absolutely brilliant.

Why thank you. I do try to be accommodating.

And to think I was worried

Lance chuckled, and Red snuggled into his arms, glad that the pretending was over.

 

End Fic

Completed 9/19/06

Well, back to these

Red: You made me a girl again!
Phantomness: So I did. And on a note, it must be painful to disguise yourself as a boy, and if you have a boyfriend and need to tell him well!