Title: True
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Red/Ash)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #18, True
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: Shonen-ai
gYou played me false,h He sighed, and his voice echoed in the howling gale – the sandstorm whipped up around them, and Red could barely pick out the words. The place they were in was dark, almost like the interior of an Egyptian tomb. gAnd I cannot live with that. I am sorry.h
With that, he threw himself into the trap blades. Gleaming crescents shimmered before becoming coated with blood.
Red screamed, scrabbling madly in the darkness. Bright light blazed and he cried out, shading his eyes, not wanting to seec
gRed! Red, wake up!h
Someone was shaking him. He timidly cracked an eye open, only to see Lance holding him, golden eyes worried.
gAre you all right?h
He felt hysteria bubbling up in his mind, and all he managed was a feeble nod. Lance pulled the covers off, smoothed his sweat-dampened hair, wrapped him in a quilt, and came back with hot milk liberally seasoned with honey.
Red sipped quietly, but refused to speak, and Lance did not pressure him.
He would never cheat on Lance! Never!
It might be said that dreams were his subconscious speaking, but he refused to believe it. If Lance were going to die, he would be true and even if he did, somehow, fallc he would die too.
End Fic
Completed 1/27/07
Red: *Sob*
Lance: At least it was only a dreamc