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You know what strikes me as slightly odd? The fact that while my favorite fandom is pokmon, often in fics I work more with human characters and scarcely mention their pokmon at all!

Title: Hidden Costs
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokmon
Theme: #42, At what cost

Rating: G
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: Shonen-ai

 

Do you think life is fair?

Lance squinted at Red, putting down the recipe book he had been studying. What makes you ask that?

I dont know. Ive just been thinking, I guess. About being Champion Why is it that Im here at the top and hundreds of trainers are still struggling along the bottom? Is it because Im really talented, or did I just get lucky?

In my experience, it tends to be a bit of both. Lance got up, moved to the kitchen counter, and poured himself a cup of raspberry tea. Are you worried? You didnt cheat to become Champion, so I see no reason for you to be doubting yourself.

Yes, but now that Im here, its not exactly what I imagined.

Reality does have a way of being quite brutal, yes. Lance offered Red a cup, which he accepted.

I miss my family. And I miss the people I met on my journey here. I I guess I never really considered what you have to give up to be Elite.

Lance half-smiled. Now you realize it?

Yes. The cost is so high

If you cannot pay it, you have but to lose.

But I dont wish to lose, either. And its all right.

Is it?

I have you at least. Red sighed, as he put the cup down and forced a smile.

Mm. Lance agreed, pulling him into a hug as the Champion closed his eyes.

 

End Fic

Completed 9/15/06

Sometimes I feel as though Im writing on schedule. *Sigh* Well, I think I have to remind myself Im writing to make my friends and me happy.

Have I mentioned that I hate chemistry?