Dame yo…

Title: Aftermath of the bet
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #4, A Bet (Theme Set #2)
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, Pokeshipping-bashing

“It was just a stupid bet. You don’t have to get so worked up.”

Lance’s golden glare cut Misty to the core. “So you say.” He said icily.

“I mean, I didn’t think he would actually fall in love with me!”

“And now he’s gone and tried to kill himself since you rejected him. Real smooth sailing, little sister.” Lance hissed.

“I’m…”

“Save it.” Lance snapped, walking into the room where Red was sleeping. His wrists were bound securely with white bandages, and there was nothing but scars left, but Lance was playing it safe.

It was a pity, really… but he could see how the boy had attracted Misty’s attention. Pity she was a vicious harpy, even out of school…

He watched him sleep, ignoring the voices clamoring in his mind. He could seduce Red himself later. For now, he would help him heal…

After all, Lance knew from experience that patients always fell in love with their nurse.

End Fic

Completed 11/19/06

I hate Misty.