i know never to mess with pokemon. not in the way i did.......it
was a bright sunny day and i was making a new item, one that would
make a pokemon the strongest one ever. it was black and dark purple
and had red smoke around it, i guessed it was just normal for
this.....i walked up to my ducklett and handed it to him "here you
go boy." i said "Duck? duck ducklett?" ducklett said he touched it
and i yawned and took a nap from my work a voice suddenly spoke to
me
'why Dr.Joe......whyyyy' it said the pucture of a
ducklett apeared but it was darker and had purple and black smoke
around it.
'now you'll pay the priiiiiice for
messing...........' it said
'WITH ME!' the voice
shouted i woke up a feeling of dread entered me i felt like i
shouldn't wake up, that the ducklett in my
dream
nightmare wasn't a dream...like that was my ducklett...i got
up anyways to see ducklett on me "duuuuuckleeeet" it said suddenly
it's colors darkened and the black and purple smoke went around it
and it;s eyes turned white "d-ducklett...."i said knowing i
shouldn't have gotten up. suddenly ducklett attacked it eyes
black...and dripping red.......and i was bleeding very close to
where my heart was
"goodbye.......Dr.Joe........" it said i
don't know what happened but i woke up in a hospital bed weeks
later to find out ducklett was dead. i can't move know....and i
need help with everything. you shouldn't mess with pokemon that
way.......not at all..............
~Dr.Joe
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so that's the fanfic it is not too be taken seriously.
it is based off
this image. plz don't kill me for writing this!
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