Oh goodness, this is so short! I hope that's ok.
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Yellow was different

Who else but she could save his soul?
She, with her golden hair and kind smile, she who stood against him thought he had dragons and she little more than throw away pokemon. She who helped whoever asked.
She who came into his life, stopped him, saved him from himself, and left.

Who else but she could fill his dreams, cradling his head in her hands, whispering her secrets in her ear?

But he knew that it was not he whom Yellow aimed to save.
No.
Yellow was trying to save Red, horrible, insufferable, Red. She would willing to to battle for him. She would even tag along to help Silver.
He was just an afterthought.

It was not often that Lance found himself jealous over a human.
But Yellow always was different.