I woke up in a dungeon cell. How did I get here? Luckily for me, there was a well camouflaged hole, the one that, what was her name, oh yeah, Hilda escaped from. I crawled through that hole, and discovered I was in a large room. How did Hilda manage to escape? I don't know.
I just decided to run through a random hallway. It was dark, but it will hide me, I hope. When I thought I was alone, I turned to see that same weird stitched together Pokémon. It was less transparent. And it looks like it wants to attack me!
I run for my life, looking behind me to see that Pokémon getting closer. Just when I thought it would get tired, someone, that SAME person, appeared in front of me.
"Ÿøū çæn't rúń frœm mę!" It was that same corrupted voice. I try to run, but I couldn't. I feel like I was trapped by some invisible force.
"Yöü ćän't hįdę frøm mê Çøłręsś!"
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Fanfiction*a Pokémon creepypasta* A remake of an unpublished creepypasta called Insanity! Rights are still fluffing reserved! Cover is hand drawn by me! *I suck at drawing people, oh well*
