《Pokèmon Go One-Shots ✓》Genderbents (Part 2)
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"Hold on..." Candela said, trying to confirm her theory. She really believed it, she had no doubts. She turned to Blanche, who was staring at her own look-alike.
"Hold on what?" Cendal asked. "Is there something wrong?"
She was almost angry that they didn't notice. They actually believed they were cosplayers. But, she just took a big breath to try and make it go away. "You won't believe us."
Cendal made a face, and then said "I would believe everything. Tell me."
"Well..." Candela started, almost doubting herself. "We kind of woke up here. In "our" world, we were the leaders of Valor, Mystic, and Instinct... But we have no idea where we are, but I guess here, you're the leaders."
He stayed silent for a few seconds before laughing. He bent over, clutching his stomach. He must've thought that explanation was real funny for him to do this. Candela decided that there was no use in trying to hide her anger. She also saw that she was more rude than she thought she was, if the thought of him being the exact opposite gender of her was true.
"I'm serious! Don't be a fuck and actually try and believe it!" She yelled, not caring about what she was saying. Blanche glanced at her with a disappointed look. That's when she felt guilty. "Sorry." She whispered.
Cendal looked at her, a large grin plastered on his face. "Wow, feisty." He stood up straight again. "I love it."
"Uh, I have a girlfriend." She replied.
"Yeah? And I have a boyfriend." He took Barry's arm in his own.
That's when Candela did the same to Blanche. She smiled, actually thinking this small argument was funny. "Mines hotter."
"No, mines hotter!" He countered.
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"Wow, defensive. I love it."
Cendal growled.
"Girls, boys, your sweethearts are both hot, can I get some comforting, please?" Spark said from below, still shaking but managed not to stutter.
Blanche sat next to him, being the mother she is to him. Barry went over to Sunny, who still had the other girl trying to comfort her.
"Amy," Cendal said, "You may go." The unknown girl who lead them there stood up, and ran out. So she was named Amy...
"There's a boy on my team named Aoren," Candela said. "He's the same as her." She then was hit with realization. "Does uh, Sunny have any... bodyguards?"
"Bodyguards? Yeah, yeah she does. Do you want to meet them?" He asked.
"Yeah." She said, feeling déjà vu when he said she does. Cendal walked out the door for a few seconds before running back inside.
Walking after him were three people. Two boys and a girl. One wearing a lamp cover, another a cat helmet, and one with a box over her head. She still couldn't see their faces, which annoyed her. They were the exact same people who protected Spark, but opposite genders.
"Damn." Spark suddenly said, looking up at the three. "I mean, dang." He did a small smile before shivering in fear again.
The three bodyguards then ran to Sunny, asking constant questions like "Is she okay?", "Can we get her anything?" and "Can we take her off of this floor?".
"Those three are strange." Cendal said. "I don't even know where they came from. I was looking for him one day, and saw them outside. Sunny was inside a large... "playhouse", even though it wad a treehouse, which kept collapsing." He smiled. "Bad luck magnets."
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I gasped, and Blanche immediately stood up. "That's what happened to Spark! He has the bodyguards too, and that's what happened when we saw them!" They said at the same time. She began to be really crepped out, but also amazed.
His eyes widen. "Wait, did you guys one time leave Spark outside for hours when he asked for McDonalds but you didn't give him any?"
"Yes!" They both yelled again.
"That's what happened with Sunny!"
Cendal started to really believe everything. There was lots of confusion in the room, no one knew whay to say.
"Speechless..?" Blanche whispered to Candela. She nodded and suddenly started to feel tired. There was a faint sound of beeping, that very annoying and familiar beep. Her mind began to feel foggy, and she felt like she needed to sit down, as her legs couldn't support her.
Candela's eyes opened, and saw she was staring at her ceiling. She slowly sat up, the blankets on her bed still spread out. She looked at her nightstand to see a red alarm clock beeping, and she pressed the snooze button.
A dream..? She thought. Her phone which was next to her alarm clock buzzed. She looked at it.
New Text Message.
That confused her. She picked it up, swiping to unlock it and entering her messenger app. At the top was an unkown number, and she clicked it.
Hope we can meet up again. It really was weird to find out there was another world. But, hey, it's cool, am I right? I hope Spark and Blanche are alright. No, that wasn't a dream, no matter how hard you think it is.
-Cendal
She smiled, sighed and set her phone back down.
~~~~~
Cliché, ey?
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