Title: Thought of the Chosen One

By: Nephitari Champion

Disclaimer: I don’t own

Description: After the second pokemon movie Ash is thinking about the past and how lucky he and Lugia were to get out alive. Championshippy, but only if you squint.

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Ash looked up into the sky. It had been three days since the whole Chosen One fiasco, Ash knew that he had gotten extremely lucky that he hadn’t been hurt at all and Lugia had only been really hurt once. He wondered how long his luck would hold. He thought about Lance for the first time in ages…

 

It was a secret but Ash smiled when ever he thought of Lance, no one knew, but Lance was only a few years older then he. And at one time, when his father had been around… the three of them had lived happily in Blackthorn City. Very close to the Gym. Close to the Dragon’s Den. Ash and his Parents had been considered a part of the Clan and Lance would look after Ash when his parents were busy. It made sense that Lugia, dragon if the Waters would choose him, he was after all part of the Dragon Clan…

 

That hadn’t lasted though, something had happened to his father, forcing he and his mother to flee from the land of Dragons. The last time he’d seen Lance, the young Dragon trainer had given him something with instruction to not open it unless he had to. He’d almost opened it three days ago. Unfortunately before Ash could ask what was in the poke-ball his mother had pulled him onto the train.

 

“I never did get to ask Lance what this was…” he mused unaware that he had spoken out loud. He wondered how Lance was doing… he had hoped to see him in Indigo, but… everyone knew how -that- had gone…

 

Misty was watching Ash. She had visited him in Blackthorn when they were too small to remember, or at least, he had been. She could see that he was thinking of the past and vowed to help him… she was worried about her friend, but she couldn’t go to Tracey about it…

 

Ash sighed and put the Poke-ball away. It had to be some kind of Dragon, he knew that much. “I miss you Lance…”

 

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Lance watched the sky clear as the balance righted itself and smiled. He was visiting Clair.

 

“Ash did well today…” Lance turned, it was his grandfather, and Clair. He nodded.

 

“He did, but there’s still more for him to do…” Lance looked down at the medallion. “I need to see him soon, and give him this…”

 

His two companions nodded.

 

“Two are chosen and bound together.” intoned they’re grandfather. “The Dragon Master and the Dragon’s Child, You are the Dragon Master and Ash is the Dragon Child…”

 

“He is mine to protect, hold and love.” Lance finished. “Of course Lugia would choose Ash, Ash needs to have dragons around him to be at his best…”

 

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Ash grinned at the sky. Thinking about Lance helped him focus and train. He needed to get better…