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Genre: Creepypasta, Sad
Title: Untold Disasters

I was only 12.

My mum finally let me catch a Pokémon, and I was gonna use her Ninetales to do so. Clutching the Heal Ball in hand, I was ready. "Watch out for some Pokémon! They prove to be too dangerous to tame right away!" she warned. I ignored her advice and took off into the woods. I was too into such a good day.

Me and mums Ninetales strolled around the forest, looking for a formidable and courageous Pokémon. I then saw him. A strange sparkling Pokémon stood before us, with shiny white fleece, ruby red skin, and cyan eyes. Fear and desperation filled its eyes, and soon it rubbed off on Ninetales.
"Absol!"

The strange Pokémon then rushed off, and Ninetales started flipping out. It quickly approache my legs and brushed against it, as if it sensed something. I heard distant stomping, and a strong cry.

"GARR! GARCHOMP!"

I then knew why Ninetales was so afraid. An angry Pokémon stood before us, bewildered and furious. It cried once more and quickly hit Ninetales with a Dragon Rush. Ninetales was seriously injured. As it came towards me, the strange Pokémon reappeared. He quickly used Shadow Claw and a different move that I couldn't seem to identify. Garchomp stood back, and backed away, as if the Pokémon was about to explode. He soon took an attack, and I soon knew what move it had used. The Garchomp fainted, and soon enough, the creature fled. I picked up Ninetales and we got home. We were not to tell anyone of what happened.



I was taking a stroll in the forest again, equipped with Ninetales and a Heal Ball again. I really wanted a Pokémon, and I did not want to lose a good partner. Something seemed off, though. There was something I felt was wrong when I set off. I did not seem to want a partner that wasn't the animal I saw. Then I saw him again. He didn't seem full of fear as last time. Ninetales ran behind me, and the Pokémon drew near. He crept up close to me, and circled Ninetales and I.
"...Abs! Absol!"
The Pokémon seemed as if it were already a partner of mine. Guided by strange instinct, I drew my hand out slowly and looked away. I felt the creature put its forehead into my hands. I opened my eyes and turned to the Shiny Pokémon. He backed away, and seemed a bit distant. The Pokémon soon went into reality, and fear struck in his eyes again. The creature, I soon identified as Absol, ran away. Ninetales soon pawed at my hand, attempting to lead me away. But curiosity kept me in. I ran towards the path of the Absols. Ninetales had no choice but to follow.

I ran faster and faster. Curiosity drew me nearer, and I felt that I knew where Absol went. Ninetales tried to be courageous, but she soon trembled with fear and soon enough ran home in the comfort of mum. I was on my own.

I just felt it. Absol was near. I soon knew that he was close. However, something in my heart started pounding.
"GARCHOMP!"
Turning around, I saw the same demeaning Pokémon approaching me. He knew I was alone.
"CHOMP! GARCHOMP!"
He drew nearer and nearer, and I soon lay on the trunk of a log. He drew back his arm, and charged a Dragon Rush. Life seemed to slow down, and I drew back my head. Nothing seemed to happened. I slowly opened my eyes, and saw an unbelievable sight. It was Absol. He had thrown his fangs onto the Garchomps arm, keeping him from moving. The Pokémon cried and struck back, with fear filling his eyes. Absol sliced the Pokémon with his 'sword', causing a wound that caused the Dragon Pokémon to get severely injured.

(Incomplete)

Title: The Story of the Two Orphans.
Genre: Fiction

Kagemaru- san and I were the best of friends. And untill that horrible day...
One day I, Hotoru- chan, was in the woods with Kagemaru- san. We built a tree house and went there after school. Kagemaru- san brought some Yu-Gi-Oh cards to play with, while I had Pokemon cards.
Soon, a storm struck unexpectedly, and it was too dangerous to leave the tree house. We stayed there and thank God we had snacks in a mini fridge. See, we had also made an underground basement near the tree house, and we built fires there. My father just passed and Kagemaru- san's mother and father died so he lives with his Aunt Sokuru.
(Will finish later)

Genre: Creepypasta
Title: Night of the Living Pokémon
Note: This is just a summery of the story

I was sixteen years old, I was playing Pokémon Gold while I was waiting for Pokémon Heart Gold and Soul Silver to come out. I loaded up my old save file and I found that all of my Pokémon had all fainted. I walked to the Pokémon Centre in Lavender Town as that was where I had saved last time. Nobody was there, I was about to walk out when suddenly, I was brought to a battle scene. I was forced a Pokémon called Ghost. I managed to beat Ghost and I had to fight a trainer called Buried Alive. I had to fight him until all of my Pokémon died... Hyper Realisticly! I haven't touched a Pokémon game or watched gameplay of it online since...